Pictures are at the end.
Part 1: Tuesday, we
were busy nonstop. At 8 AM, we had a Webex with our bosses at the Suva Self
Reliance Center. As we were talking to our son Ray on Skype, the PEF financial expert, Dallas from New
Zealand, called and talked to Rex about a question on PEF. We got dressed just
in time for district meeting with our missionaries and Zone Leaders. After the training, we ate with
them at the Chinese Restaurant and played with them and the residents at the
old folks home, then helped Elders with transport. As we were driving to Naduna to get the Seaqaqa
Elders, the Zone Leaders called. They had left their lights on, and needed Rex
to come jump their truck. Rex came to their rescue, as he always does, and then we
were on our way to give our Education class to a returned missionary who wants
to get a PEF Loan to go to university here in Labasa to become an elementary
school teacher. We were told she lives just 10 minutes from the church, but she
actually lives halfway to Savusavu. It was a beautiful drive, and we enjoyed
our visit with the Elders. (Next door to her house, we bought 4 little
pineapples tied in a bunch for $5. We shared with the Elders. They are the
best, sweetest, pineapples I have ever tasted.) We taught her the first
Foundation class and first two “Education for Better Work” classes as one. It
went really well, and she seemed receptive. While we were teaching her, the
Elders visited a lady they used to see every Wednesday night before their
truck got totaled. They came back in time to hear the end of the
lesson.
We went back to the chapel to meet with Aloisi to help him with some
PEF and education needs as well. He is the Elders Quorum President who kept the
branch afloat while President Petero was in Australia for 2 months. A couple weeks ago, we had asked about him and been
told he was under a mountain of debt he could never get out of and that he had
failed a class so he couldn’t get another PEF Loan. He was stuck and had given up on
education. A few days later, we got a strong feeling that we needed to help Aloisi. We jumped some hoops, asked questions of our PEF leaders in New Zealand, and found that he only has to pay $60 Fijian ($30 US) to be current on his loan, and a sponsor has already offered to pay that. Now as soon as he decides for sure on a major, he can apply for another PEF loan to get back to the university. He is one of the sharpest young people we have met here, and we hope he will succeed and be happy.
We visited with him and he told his story. While going to classes, he had thought it was not necessary to hand in the stupid, simple
assignments. He would just do well on the big
tests and pass. Big mistake. (One huge rule for
everyone going to school is: Hand in EVERY assignment. Never miss a single one. Rex
calls getting a 0 a double F. I teach the students here by saying if they have
four assignments, and get 100% on three of them but don’t hand in the fourth
one, it averages out to be 75%. That’s a C. That hurts!)
Part 2: We were happy to be at the end of a very long day, and we were on the way
home when the Nakawakawa Elders called and said their pipes were leaking and water
was everywhere. Rex said we would leave the next morning. I just shook my head.
Couldn’t they get someone in the branch to help them? I was dead tired, and I
just wasn’t ready for that huge trip. I woke up Wednesday still feeling
negative and doubting my ability to go. It takes me a while, but I finally
asked for a blessing. I have such a testimony of Priesthood Blessings. They
have literally saved my life, taken away my pain, settled me down, and allowed
me to do many things that I just didn’t have the strength to do.
We had the
most glorious date! The scenery was beautiful, we were happy, and the day was
perfect. Much of the time, we were the only people in sight. It seemed like
just us and fabulous Fiji. We were having so much fun looking at the scenery and talking that we missed
the turn to the church so Rex took me down to see Pita’s house and the stream
by it. Pita’s family was not home. Construction workers said they
were at the chapel.
We drove back to find many members at the chapel. The women
were chanting while the men were learning a native dance they will perform when
the whole Nakawakawa Branch goes to Taveuni for the District Conference, Nov. 20-21. Taking that many is not a cheap trip. It is always amazing how willing they are
to sacrifice to participate in the church and support its activities. It was fun watching
and listening to them practice.
Since the Elders live in a flat attached
to the chapel in the middle of a rain forest, they have few amenities in their
simple apartment. They had asked for a few shelves and other things, but the
mission office hasn’t had time to fill their order yet. Before we left home, I
had called our landlord and asked if we could buy the small cabinet that has
been sitting on our back porch for the missionaries to use. She said they could
have it for free. That made my day! We took it down with us in the back of the
truck. After about an hour of terribly bumpy gravel roads, we hit one of the huge holes, and the truck jumped into the air and hit
hard coming down. Only then did I think of the cabinet. I wondered if it would be reduced to kindling
after two hours of this torture. Fortunately, it was still together when we arrived. I
cleaned the cabinet and sorted all their missionary pamphlets to put on the top shelf. They
fit perfectly! That still left 2 shelves and 2 small drawers for them to fill. It
was old and a bit weathered, but it had been beautiful when it was new, and it
looked very much at home there. It made me happy.
Rex has a way of always making a difficult
task seem easy. He had bought the necessary plumbing parts without even seeing it first.
He worked hard and efficiently and fixed the water line. He even added a shut
off valve to avoid future problems.
Rex played a little volleyball with the ball we had given them earlier, and we visited a few minutes with the members
while the missionaries changed into proselyting clothes . Pita said 6 more
months is not enough time for us to be here with them. He loves the Woodwards. He
is so appreciative of us, and he treats us like royalty. Ironically, he is the
one who will someday take his place as the chief of his village. The white
chapel we helped them paint can be seen from some of the villages and looks
like a temple on the hill.
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On the way home, we saw a new foal nursing. When we stopped to take a picture, the children lined up to be in it. You can still see a little of the colt. It is not very old. |
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