Monday, June 29, 2020

"What Shall I Write?"

I stare at my screen, "What shall I write?"
"Something meaningful, not bland or trite."
However, tonight the words slowly come,
As my fingers to keyboard, mindlessly drum!

The week was great, we accomplished a lot.
The good of the mission was prayerfully sought.
Our numbers have settled with 'hellos' and 'good-byes';
Stability brings a grateful sigh.

But, quarantine continues, we're 100+ days;
Anxious for restrictions to ALL go away!
"Patient, be strong," the Spirit prompts;
While we desire to be totally swamped.

How long it will last, remains to be seen;
Enduring and waiting, we keep things clean!
Changing offices will soon occur,
Unless the move is somehow deterred.

Please oh please, let that not be!
We're living from boxes, it's now week 3.
Computers are running on borrowed time,
Current conditions are not sublime.

Our mission president is going to change,
A temporary leader has been arranged.
The future president will have to wait,
For VISAS to arrive, that's COVID fate.

We'll soldier up and move ahead,
Uncharted waters we're wont to tread.
We know this work belongs to God,
Hold fast we will to the iron rod.

Disciples forever we intend to be!
Especially for family, whom we want to see;
That Grandpa and Grandma are stalwart and true,
In living the gospel and all that they do.

Love & Blessings to all!
Elder & Sister Lewis


We hosted a Sunday evening going away dinner for President & Sister Barlow.  The Assistants and the office secretaries joined us in person and we Zoomed in the rest of the mission for the banner, video, and gift presentation.

L-R:  Elder Fueres (AP), Elder Chepe (housing secretary), Sister Barlow, President Barlow, Elder Ramirez (office secretary), and Elder Orben (AP).  Last week, these four Elders and I  prepared a musical number - "Nearer, My God, To Thee" for a special Saturday evening online area devotional honoring President & Sister Barlow's outstanding service. 
President wept listening to the missionaries sing.  It was a tender experience!

President & Sister Barlow always greeted arriving missionaries with a "Bienvenidos - Welcome" banner at the airport.  The Elders reciprocated with a "Muchas Gracias" departure banner for the Barlows.  They also put together a video that included all the missionaries, as companionships or individually, expressing their "thanks."  It was amazing!

We will miss the Barlows - their love, leadership, and service have been exemplary.  It has been an
honor for us to serve in the Ecuador Quito Mission under their direction.  We wish them well as they
leave the Andes of Ecuador and return to the Rockies of Utah.


Monday, June 22, 2020

Encircled in the Arms of Dad's Love & Blessings Follow Disruption

In celebration of Father's Day, I express my gratitude for a loving, eternal Heavenly Father and for his son, Jesus Christ.  From a very early age, I have felt their love for me. 
      
I have also been abundantly blessed with wonderful examples of good fathers. Beginning with my kind and patience paternal grandfather - Walter G. Stevens, followed by an outstanding father - Gary A. Stevens, an incredible husband - Max H. Lewis, a wonderful father-in-law - Mark R. Lewis, sons - Quinn, Micah, Patrick & Ethan, and sons-in-law - Tyler, Aaron, Kraig & Brad.  Each of these men have influenced my feelings about the role of fathers and about the priesthood.  Thank heavens for good fathers!  The world needs more of them.  

Encircled in the Arms of Dad's Love.....One summer day when I was a little girl, Dad came in for lunch after spending the morning cutting hay in the alfalfa field behind our house. After he finished eating he made an important phone call. The person he needed to talk to wasn't there so he left a message. Before going back out to the field, Dad asked Mom to have one of the children ride their pony out to get him if the call was returned.   

Gary A. Stevens
The call came within the hour.  My older sister Patti and I, happily jumped on our ponies and dashed off to deliver the important message. We rode up to the hay swather and told Dad that the caller was on the phone. On our way back, we were racing through the corrugated alfalfa field and my pony, Sweetie Pie, stumbled. Unable to maintain her balance, she went down on her front knees, dropped to her side, and then with me in the saddle, rolled on her back in one direction and then the other direction.  It happened so fast I couldn't do anything but hold on. I was pinned in the saddle and felt my little body caught between the ground covered with prickly alfalfa and the weight of Sweetie Pie on top of me with the saddle horn digging into my thigh. Sweetie Pie gained her footing and got back up on all fours. I was left laying on the ground unable to move or breathe. The wind had been knocked out of me. 

Gasping for breath, I remember Patti screaming for help and then Dad suddenly appearing. He knelt at my side, checked for broken bones, and then asked me if I was alright. I couldn't respond in the affirmative, so he lifted me up in his big strong arms and carried me back to the house, a distance of about 100 yards. As I whimpered in pain, Dad gently calmed my fears and reassured me that I would be fine.

We arrived at the house and Dad carefully laid me on the couch. My thigh was badly bruised and it hurt. The experience traumatized me. For several weeks afterwards, I couldn't stand to be confined. If one of my siblings sat near me on the couch or in a lounge chair, I would move away and find another place to sit. I don't know what happened with the "important" phone call, but I do know that on that summer day, I was encircled about in the arms of Dad's love. I was rescued, and I felt the power and security that comes from a father's love.

A few months before Dad passed away, we were talking on the phone and I shared this experience with him. I told him that because of the love he'd shown to me that day in the alfalfa field, I knew what it felt like to be encircled in the arms of an earthy or a Heavenly Father's love. We wept together as I expressed my "thanks."   

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This past week, we were reminded that blessings follow disruption. Monday was routine, but on Tuesday, 3 sister missionaries came up missing for 5+ hours.  There was an online zone conference for the their zone and 2 of the 3 sisters, who are sister training leaders, had a teaching assignment at the conference.

When they didn’t join the Zoom meeting, Elder Fueres (Assistant to the President) called and asked me if I would go up to their apartment on the 10th floor of our apartment complex and see if they were home.  I went up and knocked on the door, but there was no answer.  
   
That was the first indication of concern.  We continued to look for the sisters all afternoon.  I called their phone several times, I checked back at their apartment, and I talked to the guard and custodian downstairs, but all to no avail.  
   
Before long, President and Sister Barlow became concerned and drove to our apartment complex to meet the apartment owner.  He had a key and let us in to search the apartment.  We didn’t find anything, but a mess!  The sisters are not too tidy.  We also discovered that wherever they went, they failed to take a phone with them.  We found both the smartphone and the old phone on their desk.  
   
Missionaries are not to take their smartphones when they go out.  They are to remove their SIM card from the smartphone and put it in their dumb phone so they have some means of communication.  The sisters didn’t do that.
   
Around 6 PM, the Assistants asked to review the video tape at the guards station. It showed the sisters leaving around 1 PM.  They were casually dressed and it looked as if they were going out for a preparation day excursion. (Preparation days on are Monday, not Tuesday.)
   
After multiple calls to other missionaries, and church leaders in the sector that the sisters serve, we still had no idea where they were.  We also checked with some of the neighborhood store owners to see if they had seen the sisters.
   
President finally concluded that we would wait a little longer until he called the police, the Area Authorities, and the missionaries’ families.  The guard was asked to contact me if the sisters arrived back at the apartment building.
   
Around 7 PM, I received a call from the guard saying that the sisters were just entering the building.  I quickly took the elevator downstairs and met the sisters as they walked in.  They looked relaxed and happy, perfectly fine.  They had multiple shopping bags with them that were filled with groceries and clothing items.
   
When I asked them where they had been, they said that they had been shopping.  I explained that we had been VERY worried about them!  I also explained to them why we had been so concerned and I had them call President immediately.
   
After Sister Vargas talked on the phone with President, she was in tears.  I’m sure he reprimanded her kindly, but sternly.  I can understand why President was frustrated.  The sisters should never have left their apartment to have a shopping spree.  AND, they should have never left their apartment without their dumb phone!
   
On the other hand, I can also understand why the sisters needed to get out.  The missionaries have been in quarantine for over 90 days.  The mission was even having groceries delivered to their apartments so they wouldn't have to be out. I know I'd be feeling confined and would welcome a shopping excursion!  We’re all glad that they are safe!
   
On Tuesday, the operations and maintenance manager of the Church’s facilities came into the office and told us that we needed to pack up the office, because they were going to move the office equipment to the new mission office in the Colon Stake Center.  
   
We’ve been hearing about this move since we arrived in Quito on August 5th.  Originally, the new office was going to be finished in late September, early October.  That day came and went without any work being done in the Colon building.  Then we were told - late November.  Now’s it’s mid-June and we get less than a 24-hour notice to pack up and move.  It was interesting!  Elder Lewis didn’t respond very well and basically said, “NO!”  However, President Barlow called on Tuesday evening and discussed the move with Elder Lewis.  Obedient as always, Elder Lewis said that we’d get the job done.
   
So, Wednesday morning we started packing all of the office files and supplies.  By 4 PM we had all the file cabinets, desks, and the supply closet cleared out so that they could start moving the furniture at 5 PM.  




   


Our computers were moved to the 6th floor of the current office building where we will work temporarily until they get the furniture arranged in the new office.  Then they will move the boxes and our computers.  Last week, we were told that we should be working out of the new offices by the middle of this coming week.  We're not so sure that will happen.  Apparently, they've just started painting. 
   
Speaking of painting.  We’re finally getting our apartment painted.  Rueben, the painter started prepping last week.  He will probably be in and out of the apartment throughout this next week.  There was quite a bit of prepping to do.  Everywhere, but the bathrooms, where the walls meet the ceiling, needed the cracked caulking scraped away and the seam re-taped.  It’s a tedious process - scraping, taping, mudding, sanding, touch-up, etc.  It will be nice when it’s done.
   
Two other interesting things happened this week.  First, the card to the apartment complex and the elevator stopped working.  We were told it was a technical issue, but part of the reason it didn't function was because the apartment owner had not paid the HOA fees.  The apartment administrator was kind enough to turn it back on.
   
In the process of trying to figure out why the keycard wasn't working, I asked the administrator if our apartment had a storage unit with it.  I was told that it did.  Unit B-19 on parking Floor S1.  Max and I went down to look and sure enough we found our "bodega."  I’m surprised that we weren’t informed about the bodega before.  When we got there, we found the padlock was exactly the same as one I’d found in the mission office while packing. 
   
The next day at the office, I went through the loose keys I’d ran across.  I brought some of them back, along with the extra padlock and matching keys, to try on the bodega lock.  None of the keys worked.  
   
We informed the guard and the HOA president that the keys to the bodega were lost and that we were going to cut the lock with a hack saw.  The HOA president said that we could use his saw.  We tried it, but it didn’t work on the harden steel lock, so we took it back to the front desk and told the guard we were going to get a bigger saw.  
   
The 4'10" custodian of the building happened to be at the front desk and he told us, or motioned to us, that he had a solution.  He went around the corner and brought back a 5 foot metal bar that was 1.5 inches in diameter, flat on one end, and pointed on the other.  With heavy metal bar in hand, he motioned for us to follow him.
   
We went down the elevator to the bodega and the custodian put the sharp end of the metal bar into the horseshoe part of the lock.  He push and twisted for about 5 seconds and the lock broke apart.  We were in!  It was obvious that this wasn't the first time the custodian had broken a padlock. We were grateful he was working on our behalf!
   
We thanked the custodian, he left, and we opened the bodega.  In the bodega, there were a few mattresses, 2 night stands, a twin headboard and frame, two boxes of bedding, a box of dishes, and a few other items.  The bodega was about 5 feet wide, 7 feet deep, and 16 feet high. We were confident that it would hold some additional unwanted items from our apartment. 
   
We did some rearranging of the bodega and then hauled a queen-sized mattress, 2 wooden bed slats, 2 padded deacon benches, 2 chairs, 3 stools, two plastic trash cans, and some brooms and mops from our 3rd floor apartment down the elevator to the bodega.  We didn’t fill the height of the bodega, but we packed it pretty full from the ground to a height of 10+ feet.  It was nice to clear out some of the unneeded furnishings that we had in the apartment.
   
The second interesting thing that happened was that our new sofa was delivered on schedule.  (We still haven't got the lamps and area rug purchased before quarantine, but we're working on it.)  The sofa looks nice, fits well into our apartment, and is so much more comfortable to sit and lay down on than those padded deacon benches that we've had for the past 10 months.  New paint, new sofa.....we're making progress and getting way too comfortable.

Since all the missionaries in the mission are now Latino, Elder Lewis and I requested more language tutoring from the Mission Training Center in Provo, UT.  Last year, before we left the states, we had tutors for a very short time.  But now, we're needing and wanting a bigger boost to our language skills.  We both started our online tutoring sessions today.  We're excited!

Love and blessings to all!
Elder & Sister Lewis


     

Monday, June 15, 2020

Quito Comes Back to Life!

The City of Quito is coming back to life!  COVID restrictions have been rolled back to “yellow” and …… traffic is heavy again, businesses are opening up, people are on the streets, taxis and Ubers are readily available, buses and ecovias are operating, and the curfew hours are now from 9 PM to 5 AM.  It’s a nice feeling!
When we first arrived in Quito, we rarely saw a bicycle on the street.
Now, they are everywhere!
The little restaurant - La Casona, that we use to eat lunch at before the pandemic, reopened on Monday.  We didn’t eat there everyday this week, but we did enjoy lunch together on Tuesday and Friday.  Max also ate there on Thursday.  The proprietors were just as happy to see us as we were to see them.  Right now, business is slow for all establishments that  are reopening, but at least they are open.  We also see many storefronts that are still closed or have gone out of business.  Shop interiors have been cleared out and some are being remodeled for the next new business.  

With extended curfew times, we have a few extra hours each day to be out and about.  We have noticed that quarantine has left public places, like parks, uncared for.  The landscaping is overgrown and shaggy.  It will take workers awhile to catch up and reclaim the unkept properties.

Grass in the park is 2 feet high. 
It's time to bring out the hay swather.

Families enjoying public parks with limited access.
  On Saturday, March 14th, right before quarantine started on Tuesday, March 17, we bought some furniture accessories at a furniture store called Colineal.  They were to be delivered that week, but quarantine restrictions and store closings prevented that from happening. This week, Max and I walked up there to see if they were opened.  They weren’t, but there was a phone number posted in the window that you could call and make an appointment to see furnishings.  
   
I called the number and explained that we had made a purchase in March and I wanted to schedule a time for the items that we'd purchased to be delivered.  The man I talked to said he couldn’t find my invoice, so we agreed to meet at the Colineal store on Thursday afternoon at 2 PM.  I arrived at the store around 1:45 PM and waited for the man to arrive.  He had not arrived by 2:15 PM, so I called him and he said that he’d forgotten about our appointment.  We agreed to meet the next day, Friday, at 4 PM.  Before Max and I left for that appointment, I called to make sure that the man was going to be there.  He didn’t pick up the call, so I left a message and Max and I decided to walk to the store anyway.  When we arrived there was a car parked in front of the store and a man was leaning back in the driver's seat resting.  I was hopeful that he was waiting for us.  
   
Well, the man in the car was not affiliated with Colineal, and the man who was suppose to meet us was a “no show” again!  I called several times and left a message, but there was no response to either!  I'll keep trying, but  I'm not sure we'll ever get our March purchases delivered!
   
After our failed appointment at Colineal, we walked back to our apartment, stopping on the way at Supermaxi to do our weekly shopping.  The big difference about going into Supermaxi now that COVID restrictions have been rolled back is that everything is more relaxed.  They still take your temperature, but I’m not sure they even glance at the reading. The usual thorough spray down with disinfectant, is now just a courtesy squirt.  They've also relaxed the requirement of only one family member in the store at a time. 
   
Office work this past week was slow, but we stayed busy.  We had our first two baptism since mid-march. That was exciting!

Twelve missionaries that came into the mission on June 1 left this week. Two of them returned home, and 10 of them were reassigned to one of the missions in Guayaquil.  We knew that some of the newly arrived missionaries  would be going to Guayaquil as soon as the Guayaquil missions opened up again.  So we weren't surprised.  As of Friday, we now have 130 young missionaries who are still in quarantine and waiting anxiously to return to the work of sharing the gospel.  

Many of the missionaries have taken advantage of quarantine time to work on their English.  For the past two weeks, I've been passing off English modules with missionaries who are using their new smartphones.  Module tests take 45-60 minutes.  There are a total of 25 modules.  Once the missionary completes the 25 modules they are eligible to take the final online English exam. I have really enjoy this opportunity to  help the missionaries with their English and to get to know them individually.  I'm impressed by how well they are doing and their concerted efforts to learn the English language. 

As we've followed the global effects of the pandemic and the recent unrest in the States, the words to this hymn by Mary Ann Morton - Sweet Is the Peace the Gospel Brings, have come to mind:

  1. 1. Sweet is the peace the gospel brings
    To seeking minds and true.
    With light refulgent on its wings,
    It clears the human view.
  2. 2. Its laws and precepts are divine
    And show a Father’s care.
    Transcendent love and mercy shine
    In each injunction there.
  3. 3. Faithless tradition flees its pow’r,
    And unbelief gives way.
    The gloomy clouds, which used to low’r,
    Submit to reason’s sway.
  4. 4. May we who know the sacred Name
    From every sin depart.
    Then will the Spirit’s constant flame
    Preserve us pure in heart.
  5. 5. Ere long the tempter’s power will cease,
    And sin no more annoy,
    No wrangling sects disturb our peace,
    Or mar our heartfelt joy.
  6. 6. That which we have in part received
    Will be in part no more,
    For he in whom we all believe
    To us will all restore.
  7. 7. In patience, then, let us possess
    Our souls till he appear.
    On to our mark of calling press;
    Redemption draweth near.
We are grateful for the restored gospel of Jesus Christ and the peace that it brings into our lives as we navigate through these uncertain times.  

Blessings to all!
  1. Elder & Sister Lewis



    
   

Sunday, June 7, 2020

Easy vs. Difficult

This week, 41 native Ecuadorean missionaries who were serving in Mexico missions were released from quarantine and welcomed into the Ecuador Quito Mission.  Receiving 41 missionaries at once is a pretty BIG event.  This time, the welcome was hosted in a large conference room at the Hilton Hotel where the missionaries had been quarantined.  It went very smoothly.  As seen in the photo below, the conference room was set up to accommodate social distancing. 
Honoring social distancing for the introduction meeting.  Missionaries moved a little closer together for a group photo.
The missionaries arrived with their masks on, left their luggage in the large gathering space outside of the conference room, came in, and took a seat.  President & Sister Barlow and the Assistants conducted the meeting from the front of the room.  Elder Lewis and I were invited to make our brief introductions and we did so in Spanish. 

Following his introduction, President Barlow gave some brief instructions and then, one at a time, announced new companionships and their area of assignment.  The new companionships came to the exit where they received a smartphone, keys to their apartment, and a welcome packet by the office secretaries.  After exiting the conference room, they picked up their luggage, and were directed to one of the 4 buses that were waiting outside to take them to their sector.  Logistically, it was exceptional!



With quarantine restrictions partially lifted, President Barlow's was planning for the missionaries to begin teaching again in public locations between the hours of 2 - 6 PM.  However, shortly before he made that announcement, the Area Presidency texted him and said, "Absolutely NOT!  Missionaries are in quarantine until further notice."  So, 41 new missionaries went from hotel quarantine to apartment quarantine.  We continue to fast and pray that they will soon return to their labors. In the meantime, we are impressed with their optimism and obedience.

Wednesday we had a severe thunder and hail storm.  When you live at an elevation of 9600 feet, a severe thunder storm sounds and feels life-threatening, and heavy hail makes you appreciate quarantine conditions.
Hail collected on the tin roof below our apartment window.
On Thursday, we had a Zoom verification meeting with the new missionaries that had arrived 3 weeks ago.  Elder Lewis and I had the opportunity to do our office presentation in Spanish and it went well.  Elder Lewis did exceptionally well.  We are learning Spanish, and we're feeling more comfortable trying to use what we know.  We appreciate the patience and encouragement of the missionaries.

During the verification meeting, while President Barlow was talking about adjusting to mission life and a new companion, I felt impressed to make a list of the things that I found to be EASY and DIFFICULT as a missionary, and then to discuss it with Elder Lewis.  It was a timely impression because on Friday, June 5th we reached our 10-month mark in Quito.  Here’s the list I made:

EASY - it was easy to:
Love the people, culture, climate, and food.
Love the missionaries.
Love President & Sister Barlow.
Find new friends.
Love our little apartment.
Overlook the language differences.
Use technology for frequent family communications.
Use the same currency - US dollar.
Adjust to the time zone (same year round) and the year-round consistency of sunrise/sunset - 12 hours of light, 12 hours of dark.  
Let go of home, yard, and car maintenance.

DIFFICULT - it was difficult to:
Miss important family events - birth of Baby Jane, baptisms, temple experiences, etc.
Not be busy enough and occasionally feel a little useless (especially during quarantine).
Rediscover companion differences - extrovert vs. introvert. (Who's who?  Your guess!)
Experience language limitations.
Loose so much hair.
Have my phone stolen.
Be without my desktop computer, grand piano, and sewing machine - especially during quarantine.

I'm sure my list will have modifications as we continue our service.  But, at this point in time, we are extremely grateful for the opportunity to serve a mission, and for the incredible blessings that the gospel of Jesus Christ has brought into our lives over the past 10 months.  

Perhaps you have seen the recent photo of President Nelson preparing for "home church" and the sacrament by vacuuming their dining room on Saturday.  I'm pleased to share that Elder Lewis has been doing his part to maintain our apartment.  
Elder Lewis vacuuming his office area and removing any evidence
of chocolate bars eaten while studying.
For the first time in over 75 days we were able to take an Uber, go to the mall to buy some much needed ink for our printer, and shop at Megamaxi (equivalent of a Super Walmart).  It was liberating! I was also able to take a long walk in the late afternoon and enjoy the beautiful weather.  Wonderful days are upon us!

Quicentro Mall - temperature and a spray-down were required before entering.
Each store within the mall had its own requirements for entering. Some required
another temperature check and another spray-down, others didn't require anything but a face mask.

We send our love to all!
Elder & Sister Lewis