I've had a lot of impressions this week about 1) By small and simple things, great things are brought to pass and 2) That Christ ministered one person at a time and the importance of doing this. I am planning to offer to help others learn how to do FamilySearch... one person at a time. So tomorrow I will go to the lumber yard and ask Mrs. Benson (who wants to learn this) and offer my services. We will also have a RS meeting in the morning and try to teach and strengthen others in the area. Some are so lonely, and suffered during covid with loneliness.
Sunday, July 25, 2021
Propelling Forward... Sooner or Later
Tuesday, July 20, 2021
The Wee Church in the Woods
As we travel back and forth to work on the Kansas side of the ranch, we would pass this little (and I mean tiny) church along the way. Beside it stands a large statue of Christ. We often wondered as we passed it, what the story was.
Did some guy build it for his family to worship in? What could be the story behind the church? On Monday as we were returning from quilting, we saw this lady walking her dog on the remote gravel road. We stopped and inquired and she said that her husbands grandfather had settled in the 1940's and then got cancer in the 60's and promised God he would do some things if he would spare him. I asked his name and was told it was Lotus Day. She said that it was closed to the public (due to vandalism) but said we were welcome to turn around and see it 'today'. (I decided not to worry about the ice cream in the bag on the floor of the front seat and go and see). It was absolutely beautiful and thrilled my soul! I did some research on the story and found the following fascinating information at this LINK. When I put his name into family search I was flabbergasted!!! He married my 8th cousin. Are you kidding me?
Above: Inside looking out.
Happy horses on the ranch
Above: Calf in her yard
Thursday, July 22, 2021
Friday, July 16, 2021
When the thunder rolls
Thunder
Friday night I was awakened to the sound of thunder. I listened and felt like I had experienced “thunder rolling “! I would start and then roll like a truck rumbling away. Someone in the branch described it as the sound of bowling. I was grateful for the experience. It was so cool. After Covid and now being so far outside of town, I sometimes find myself feeling isolated. I have to be cognizant of my groceries as there’s is no store for 25 miles.
The journey to get to the Senior Center in Kansas required me to drive 25 miles on dirt roads and make a lot of turns. I was concerned about finding my way, but I asked Heavenly Father to help me recall the turns. He answered my prayer perfectly. Along the way across many Creeks and saw a blue heron and snapping turtle. The fields are green trees reservoirs and ponds along the way. It was so beautiful I could hardly take it in!
Swinging Bridge
The Pawhuska Swinging Bridge from LINK
There aren't many of them left, but the few swinging bridges that are still around bring back a lot of good memories for many Oklahomans.
It's creaks and squeaks when you walk across.
If the old woods planks on Pawhuska's old swinging bridge could talk, oh, the stories they would tell.
“There's all kinds of stories,” said Pawhuska Resident Frank Curry.
But since the bridge can't talk, Frank Curry will.
“I've seen people cross it on motorcycles before,” Curry stated. “If they'd a got caught, they'd probably be going to jail,” he laughed.
Curry lives right next to Pawhuska's swinging bridge. He's been using it to cross the creek since he was a kid.
“We'd come up here and cross the bridge and go up there and practice basketball,” he recalled.
Crossing the bridge isn't for everyone, especially those afraid of heights because when the creek's low, the bridge suspends some 30 feet over the water.
“On a windy, I don't like getting out on it,” said Curry.
A high fence adds a little extra protection, but it wasn't always that way Frank says.
“This fence used to be right here,” he explained. “It wasn't this kind of wire; it was right here. It was kind of scary.”
The bridge was built in 1926 and as the story goes, it was at one time the only way folks could get across Bird Creek and into the town of Pawhuska.
Now folks swing by the bridge just to see it and snap some pictures.
“It's kind of rarity,” said Garrett Hartness of the Osage County Historical Society and Museum. “You're not just gonna go anywhere and find a swinging bridge.”
Hartness says the bridge is a regular stop for tourists these days, and it's still a play place for children or a shortcut across the creek for pets.
But, more than anything, the old swinging bridge is a special piece of Pawhuska history.
Calvalcade
Last night we bought tickets for the Cavalcade. It's like a roping event for amateurs! Patriotic! They began with a prayer and it was so quiet during the prayer you could hear a pin drop. We find people here extremely polite and respectful. This event was huge!!
Checkout the clouds above as we walk from the parking lot. We got a lot of rain at the ranch and woke up to fog and 98% humidity!
Above, the missionaries spent Saturday morning installing a handicap ramp for a ward member. Top left, the wind generators are in the clouds. Right: The movie set included a bakery shop. This is the window.QUILTING
Sister Johnson and I
And yes, we are still smiling... taking it one day at a time
Wednesday, July 14, 2021
Abandoned (and houses that look haunted)
We welcomed the (Dave and Debbie) Runnells yesterday and had a nice dinner with them at our place. David and Barbara Johnson fixed sloppy joes, watermelon and other yummy food, and the rest of us filled in around their food. The sun-rises and sun-sets are spectacular! With the Runnells, we have two Daves, two Barbara's, two Debbies, one Wes, one Kathy and one Dennis! Is that weird or what?
Having independent male missionaries means a lot of strong opinions, and the need to petition the Lord for help us in showing respect and kindness in decisions (when each feels strongly that his way is correct).
I worked, distributing food at Christ's cupboard this week. We also ministered (trying to find members who disappeared during covid, etc.
Tours, tears, buried treasure and goodbyes
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Thunder Friday night I was awakened to the sound of thunder. I listened and felt like I had experienced “thunder rolling “! I would start...