We have enjoyed much cooler weather this week...and some rain. We found that even cooler weather with almost 80% humidity still makes for a "hot" and "wet" day. Still, we are enjoying the advent of fall and looking forward to the fall colors here. And hot or cold, rain or shine, our opportunities to serve continue to abound.
Monday started with some Red Cross support and a little travel between Camp Zama and NAF Atsugi to accomplish a few tasks and errands, which included getting our Security Badge -- another step closer to being able to "volunteer" in one of the health clinics.... We try to have a Family Home Evening with our missionaries and young adults each week that includes dinner! So, that means a trip to the store. This week also marked our "Mission Tour" by the Area Presidency, so we had a special Zoom session with Elder and Sister Esplin and Elder and Sister Kim, along with President and Sister Tueller. All very uplifting. We welcomed a new young adult sister to our FHE and it was fun to get to know her.
Tuesday was our Temple Day...yes, one of our favorite days of the week. We enjoyed the Temple this week with the missionaries from our Zone getting to attend a session. After our Temple duty was over for the day, we went out to dinner with Elder and Sister Yamada --who work in the Area office. We had an enjoyable time with them and it was good for all of us to take a little break from our weekly routine. They took us to their favorite "ramen" place (which was really a Soba noodle place --- but we won't tell...). It was good though, and afterward, they took us to another favorite spot for some ice cream.
Wednesday we had to divide and conquer a bit. I had to travel downtown to the Japanese medical center I had been to previously and have a biopsy done of a suspicious spot on my head... I took the train and all total I was gone until almost 5pm. I came home with a bandage on the side of my head, a couple of stitches, and an appointment to return next week to get the results. Sister Nelson and I linked back up in time to do dinner at our favorite Mongolian BBQ event at the Camp Zama club. In the interim, she sort of volunteered/got asked to help with the YMYW activity...in fact, she was the only YW leader present, even though she is not one of the "leaders"...but who cares about those details. She always enjoys time with the youth. Oh, did I mention that she whipped up and baked 73 cookies for the Zone Conference (see next). That was no small feat. My job was to sample one of the cookies, taking the total to 72.
Thursday was a big day! Our Zone Conference was in Yokohama and we elected to drive because we had to make sure that the 72 cookies made it unscathed and that might be difficult on the train. Little did we know that the traffic from "here" to Yokohama is UGLY in the morning. We left a little after 0700-early and had planned to be there well before it started at 0830...yet, due to the UGLY traffic, we were late. Blah. But we did make it, and so did all the cookies. Elder Esplin was presiding at our Zone Conference and we got some excellent counsel from our Mission President and then from Elder and Sister Esplin. We really enjoyed the conference, the spiritual messages, and being with all those wonderful young missionaries.
We left the Zone Conference a little after 3pm to make it back for a Red Cross event we signed up for that afternoon. It turns out that the Red Cross team had lots of help, so the two tired Senior Missionaries left early and went home to crash, but not for long as we still had one more thing to do...support the Celebrate Recovery group....then, about 8pm, we were really done...except we still had one more thing...a Zoom meeting for "Branch Missionary Council" It's now 8:30...and no more.
Friday was an open day so we did a little of this and that. A little cleaning up and stuff. We wanted to go for a 5K walk (we had signed up to do one before the end of the month to support the "Substance Abuse Awareness" activity, so it was a volunteerish kind of long walk.) Our walk also had the purpose of seeing if there was a pay phone closer to our emergency evacuation site...we found out that there was not. So, we reported that bit of trivia to our Mission Office. We finished up our errands, did a little coordination with the Zama Red Cross folks, and then ventured out to try "Shabu Shabu" for dinner. Shabu Shabu is a hot pot kind of Japanese dish, it reminds me of Sukiyaki, but maybe not quite as simple. We enjoyed our experience and eventually figured out how to "do" it correctly. It was a bit pricey so we may not try it again for a while. Another adventure for the book of experiences.
Saturday we decided to declare as PDAY and we decided that we should get out and do something. We haven't done that for a while because of the heat. It was now cooler and it wasn't bad weather, so we made the decision to take the train south to Odawara. Odawara is famous for its Samurai castle and history. The train trip was relatively easy and the castle itself was about a 15-minute walk from the train station. We had actually been there once before (15 years ago) and when we went last time it was in a torrential rain storm and not a good memory. This time we enjoyed it much more. Beautiful and striking and historic. On the way back to the train station we found a produce stand and bought some nice tomatoes, grapes and nashi's. We stopped on the way home for some precooked bacon and had BLTs for dinner!
Sunday was a little different in that we did not go to our Branch sacrament meeting. We had volunteered to help with a service project making food for distribution to homeless individuals. We didn't have time to go out for the delivery, but we helped make a bunch of sandwiches and we met some new people we work with again. A very worthy cause and great people leading the effort. As we have been serving various organizations during our mission, we have had the pleasure of meeting and supporting some absolutely wonderful Christian folks who are as gracious and generous as they come. We hope that we may be the first, second, or third contact that they have with the church and that eventually their time to hear about the restored Gospel of Jesus Christ will come. Unfortunately, we did not meet anyone on our weekly trip to Camp Fuji and that is a little discouraging for us.
We carry on, keep praying for direction, and refine our spirits to be ever more sensitive to the prompting that can guide our efforts.