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Carabao and working along the national highway today carrying a heavy load |
Yesterday I watched for a short time the fence being built
across the street. They mix the mortar
by hand, put it in a small bucket and carry one bucket at a time to the block
guy who is building the fence. It’s a
slow, tedious process, but the nearly finished product looks good and they are
such hard workers.
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Block wall going up across the street |
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Trees planted by the owner of our house |
Our neighbor Orlando told us that for this neighborhood, if
you have purchased a lot but are not using it, others can use it. The owner of our house planted many tropical
trees and plants across the street. Someone
came and carefully dug up several of the small palms yesterday; they carried
them off in their sikad (a bicycle with a side cab). I guess they need them for their yard or
someone else. The truck we drive is parked on another empty
lot across from the house; the owner cleared an area and put up a tent for the
truck. Unfortunately many of the neighborhood
cats also like the tent. Other neighbors
have planted a variety of fruit trees on empty lots that are producing
interesting fruits.
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Our truck parked under a canopy |
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Beautiful countryside and looming dark clouds on the horizon |
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After Church, we parked along the ocean to enjoy the beautiful view |
It is now May and the dry season has officially ended. We did have a few dry months with only
occasional rain. Since May 1st,
we have had scattered rain showers every day.
Today we stopped in Victorias to visit a missionary. A heavy rain came and even with two
umbrellas, we were drenched!
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Hey, nobody can see me--I'm hiding behind this ornament! |
We have a couple of tokay geckos hanging around. One lives by the front door. We eye each other cautiously daily. It is green with orange spots. I love to hear their call. . . too ko, too ko, too ko. It starts out strong and slowly fades
away. When we first arrived in the
Philippines, I thought I was hearing the neighbor’s alarm clock.
President Ferrin came over to the office a few days ago from
a training meeting he was leading in the chapel with an urgent look on his
face. He said he received a call from a
Branch President who said a returning missionary had been waiting at the
airport for 4-hours waiting for someone to pick him up. George rushed to the airport and picked up Elder
Manalingan, an amazing young man who was returning from Ghana. He had some wonderful stories of faith from
his mission. He served a great mission
and was happy to be coming home and meet his mother and sister who were waiting
by the chapel for him. Apparently there
was a miscommunication with the Ghana Mission, but the Elder took it in good
stride. President Ferrin released him and
it was apparent he was happy to be with his loved ones.
Last night we attended a baptism as we often do. I love the song we sang, “Families Can Be
Together Forever” and it was so appropriate.
A couple of months ago an 11 year old girl was baptized and several
weeks ago her dad was baptized. Last
night the dad baptized his wife and mother of the 11 year old girl. The two older brothers also have baptism
dates over the next few weeks. The
youngest daughter around 5 years old with a warm pink knitted hat on, was quite
interested watching her mom be baptized.
Following the baptism, the newly baptized sister glowed as she shared
her testimony. George and I could feel
of her spirit as she didn’t speak a word in English.
Today it was great to return to Old Sagay and attend
Church. It was great in that we traveled
North and hadn’t for a while; it was good to see beautiful lush terrain and many
of my favorite animals in the Philippines, the carabao. The missionaries are solid in this area and
the ward loves them. We had a special
treat seeing a former Bacolod sister missionary who was recently married in the
Temple and is now living in Cadiz where her husband has a job as a teacher.
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Fresh bananas going to market--there are many varieties here (we prefer the variety sold in the U.S. :-) |
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