The rains were so bad last night that the road from Ft. Wingate to Church Rock was closed. It was covered with mud. The families had to drive to Gallup and take the interstate back to Ft. Wingate. A family from Pinedale apologized for being in their jeans and sneakers. Their road was flooded so they had to hike out to the main road to come to church.
Sunday afternoon and evening I spent time on the phone with my seminary students trying to help them get Webex set up for our meeting on Thursday. We got 2 done and one got video but no sound. The stake technical specialist called while I was on the phone with the third and I connected them so he could help her. The 4th girl did it on her own and is ready to go.
It was strange as I waited for the girls during the process. I had my screen with my camera showing me in the corner. There is a slight time-delay in what is shown on the screen. It was an eerie feeling to watch myself blink and do various things just slightly after it had actually happened. And it wasn’t mirror-image as I expected; it was as if I were really looking at myself. Odd.
While I was talking with the girls it began to rain so hard I had to shut the front door in order to hear our conversation. The thunder sounded really weird, like cannon balls were rolling around. It went on for a long time with long stretches of thunder. When I finished with the last girl I felt drained. I must have opened and closed 10 or more meetings during our time online and tried several different things to get them connected. I was so relieved to get it done. The three new girls are going to be good students. Two have really heavy class loads and will be challenged to get it all done, but they are giving it a good effort.
| Rainbow over Church Rock |
Monday I spent the day working on seminary. I met with a student using Webex and it went well. In the late afternoon we met with the senior couples in our district. We spent most of the first hour visiting. We had a brief meeting then ate. By the time we finished eating it was time for us to leave. It is fun visiting with them, but we probably won’t get much other activity.
We attended the YSA home evening. Sis. Mortenson challenged them to get together outside of home evening and institute and be friends and a support to each other. She shared all their phone numbers so they could have no excuses.
Tuesday I spent the day working on seminary, trying to get my workbook assignments outlined so I’d be ready for seminary tomorrow. It is really demanding keeping up with everything that needs to be done.
| Just an interesting dusky sky |
Wednesday I spent time preparing my seminary lesson for the afternoon. I was supposed to help set up the quilt for the Relief Society night meeting about 11:30 or 12 so I tried to work around that to not be in the middle of something. When the other lady didn’t come I called her home to see if she had remembered. She had but she wasn’t coming. She wasn’t feeling well. I said Ted could help me. We went over to the church and got the quilt set up. I found a sheet and some yarn that would match the quilt top. We had some really cute variegated yarn that was more string than yarn that I thought would be cute. I did a sample row and left everything ready to go.
We made a couple of stops on the way to Tohlakai. Once there we waited until about 5:40 before anyone came. That is fairly typical—they call it “Navajo Time”. Two students didn’t come, but I had a good discussion with the other two and they both turned in notebooks for the week. (It turned out that one had done all the assignments, but the other had just done part of one day’s assignment.)
After seminary I went to the Relief Society night meeting where they were going to tie the quilt. When I arrived, the women were just sitting around waiting for me to get there to start. There were four women there and another came later which was really good. One lady misunderstood what we were doing and only used one string to tie with, but we got that corrected before too long. After we rolled the quilt the same lady sewed the quilt to the rolled part in a few places. All of that will still need to be corrected. Anyway, we were able to finish tying the quilt and it looked cute. We didn’t discover the goofs until we tried to take one of the boards off and it was sewn in. I hope we didn’t get too many slivers pulling it out.
| Low clouds over Iyanbito--mountains in the clouds |
Thursday at our quilting group there were four of us. I helped a lady do the calculations for her quilt and got her started cutting pieces. She did OK except that she cut one piece ½” too short. That will just mean the quilt will be ½” narrower. I know we cut enough long pieces to make 7 rows, but when she started sewing them together there was one too few. I think she must have cut it up for some of the shorter pieces between blocks. We decided to make the rows at the top and the bottom half as wide. I got her started sewing on the machine after lunch. She has never sewn before so this is two new skills she learned today. I’m really pleased with her progress. She’s making the quilt for her mom for Christmas and she’s sure she’ll cry when her mom opens it. I’m sure they both will.
Another lady had to separate the blocks she sewed. She then wanted to add some color to the quilt so we picked out some bright red and blue fabric. I left her cutting the red pieces. When I came back she had cut all but the first ones 4” instead of 5”. She had put the edge of the fabric at the 1” mark on the mat and cut at 5”. We can use the pieces somewhere else, but it was sad that she could not use them.
After the quilting class the president and I took a loaf of bread to a lady we met a few weeks ago while we were looking for someone. She is turning 90 today so we wanted to let her know people were thinking about her. There were a number of people from a Lutheran Church somewhere that were here to work on houses and visit with people. They were very nice and helped me get the car out of the driveway. We plan to give her the quilt, but that will be a few days coming.
I spent the next few minutes preparing for my virtual class. When it was time to start only one girl signed in. I waited a bit then sent reminders to the others. I called one student and found she was working on a float. The student that was having troubles never got her program to work, but she was able to listen through the phone. I’d really like her to be in the meeting because she has such good insights and she isn’t afraid to talk. Our meeting was interesting. I went over the navigation of the website and how to use the various tools. Then we had a somewhat abbreviated discussion of the unit we studied. It is difficult to get much discussion going with one on the phone and two that don’t talk much. I was able to show a video clip from lds.org and that went well. When it was over I felt like I’d been through a wringer.
We left almost immediately for institute. Six students came although some were late and others left early so I’m not sure what our count was at any time. We had a good discussion led by a student. We played games afterward but we quit by about 9:30 so it wasn’t terribly late when we got home.
Friday Ted took the car in to get the oil changed. They found we had a mouse nest in our cabin air filter. They cleaned it out then did a high-level disinfecting of the system to get rid of any infestation in the car. That is spooky. He said they had three others come in today with the same thing.
I graded seminary assignments all morning then participated in an online meeting with the other teachers. After that I did more grading that seemed to take all day. I have several students that have missed pieces of day’s activities so I can’t just move on and give them credit for the day.
We went to dinner in Gallup to celebrate Ted’ birthday then drove home, planning to go to the football game at the high school. We had forgotten our chair pads, so we went by the house to get them. We were walking toward the school when a lady in a truck called to us to ask where the elders lived. She drove to their apartment but they were not home. She seemed quite stressed so we went to talk with her. It turned out her sister had just had an operation and wanted a priesthood blessing. We explained that Ted could do that for her. She drove us back to get our car then we followed her to Iyanbito.
She lived on Windmill Road, one of the worst in the settlement. The original plan was for us to follow her as far as we felt we could drive then flash our lights and honk our horn and she’d drive us the rest of the way. She obviously had other plans. She took off at a fair clip and didn’t stop when we began flashing our lights and honking our horn. The road had been resurfaced since we were there last and was significantly better so we limped along after her. We pulled into her driveway and she hurried us into the truck without any word of apology for leaving us literally in her dust. She told us at least three times to be sure to lock our car—not a real secure feeling.
She drove us to the home of her niece where her sister was staying while she was recuperating. There was no way our car would have made 20 feet of that “road”. It was so rutted and bumpy and full of holes and puddles, I could not believe it. Her niece’s home was very nice, one of the nicest we’ve seen while we’ve been here. I couldn’t believe such a nice house was literally out in the middle of nowhere. We visited briefly with the lady and her daughter then Ted gave the lady the blessing. She had cancer in her mouth and sinuses that caused them to remove her pallet, much of her sinuses, and the bone under her eye. She was unable to talk, but she was obviously appreciative.
Afterward the sister drove us back to her home to get our car. It turned out she is the aunt of a lady we know. We had visited her home last fall—our first trip on the road—looking for her and her niece because the elders had left a note telling us to visit them. She was working, but we visited one of her sons. We’d tried calling since, but we hadn’t reached anyone and we hadn’t been back. Small world.
| Grocery bag rug in progress and whittled crochet hook |
Saturday I worked on seminary all morning. Our zone leaders came over and we visited for about 1 ½ hours. She brought me a pile of sheets they’d received. She also gave me a crochet hook whittled out of a stick and a ball of cut up grocery bags to show me how to make a plastic rug. We talked about lots of things their group has made. They’ve actually had some orders for quilts and are doing well. She showed me some other things she’d made as well. It was a fun visit and I felt like I got some good ideas. I was grateful for the sheets—they will be useful. In the afternoon I fixed all the mistakes in the quilt we’d tied. I cut the backing so it was ready to bind.
