tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-81950234189048969302011-08-01T22:38:43.123-04:00Christenotshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09481009701399614178noreply@blogger.comBlogger31100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8195023418904896930.post-25681828569436050602008-11-10T10:18:00.000-05:002008-11-10T12:10:38.350-05:00After almost 2 months of waiting, discrepencies, etc our call arrived. We were so excited to get our mail because we knew the letter had been sent and we were awaiting the arrival. We went to Chris and Sara's to open it and share with them. When we arrived Bishop Hales had just come home, so we invited him to join us. It was so exciting to have our call read aloud after 48 year of waiting. George read the call, with much emotion in his voice and my tears flowing. The initial call was to Virginia Richmond Mission with specific direction to be a Military Relations Missionaries to Norfolk Virginia.<br /><br /><br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267074354156240194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_071Pwd9XKz4/SRhoOA0NfUI/AAAAAAAAABI/D8w3XuBqu84/s320/PIMG1272_001.jpg" border="0" /><br /><br />Our farewell talk was on the 17 Aug. Sara and Chris hosted an open house that night and we were ready to leave for the MTC 19 Aug 2008<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8195023418904896930-2568182856943605060?l=hgcklc.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Christenotshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09481009701399614178noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8195023418904896930.post-29437288428384630252008-10-27T11:00:00.000-04:002008-10-27T11:37:07.824-04:00<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_071Pwd9XKz4/SQXewq-Wk_I/AAAAAAAAABA/v30IWZcHjg8/s1600-h/IMG1499_1.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261856667403195378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_071Pwd9XKz4/SQXewq-Wk_I/AAAAAAAAABA/v30IWZcHjg8/s320/IMG1499_1.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div>Part of the activity at the barbecue was fishing off the pier. Guess who was first at the pier?</div><br /><br />PS We are here, will post more later.<br /><div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8195023418904896930-2943728842838463025?l=hgcklc.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Christenotshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09481009701399614178noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8195023418904896930.post-40318759247138516362008-06-22T17:41:00.000-04:002008-06-22T17:42:56.865-04:00now we just need a call!<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8195023418904896930-4031875924713851636?l=hgcklc.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Christenotshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09481009701399614178noreply@blogger.com0