Monday, January 27, 2020

1-26-2020 - Rod's Letter, "This Letter is Overdue"


Dear Friends and Family,
I was thinking it was probably time to send another letter and then I looked and discovered this letter is way overdue.  We are doing well in Georgia.  We still haven’t seen any snow- they say it only comes once every couple of years.  We have had some pretty cold mornings but usually by afternoon it is light jacket weather. 

We had a great Christmas.  We went with the other senior couples from the office and the mission president and his wife to a Christmas concert with the Atlanta Symphony and Celtic Woman.  It was a lot of fun. Christmas Day was spent skyping with our kids and grandkids.  And the day after Christmas Chelsie and her family drove down from Virginia and spent a couple of days with us.  This two room apartment was once again ready to burst but it was a lot of fun and we missed them after they left for home.

We didn’t do any travelling in November and December because of the holidays but we finally visited the North Carolina Raleigh Mission two weeks ago.  While there we were able to attend a temple session at the Raleigh Temple.  We also had the pleasure of going to dinner with Russ White’s brother Richard, and his wife Janet.  Janet is the Mission Secretary and Richard is the Mission Financial Secretary.  We also discovered that Janet is Glen Curtis’s sister.  I don’t know why Russell never told me that.  Or perhaps he did and my old brain just forgot.  We will be visiting the Kentucky Louisville Mission later this month.

Last weekend Carol and I accompanied a sick sister missionary to her home in Farmington, NM.  We didn’t actually take her all the way home but simply handed her off to her family at the airport.  When we learned that the missionary  was from Farmington, NM we were quite excited for a few moments thinking that the closest airport would be in Albuquerque.  Carlee lives only an hour south of Albuquerque and we thought we might have a chance to hug and squeeze her kids.  But no, the closest airport was in Durango, Colorado.  It was the smallest airport I have ever seen.   It was about the size of a high school gym and had 3 gates.  Two of them went out the same door.  We walked off the plane on stairs rolled up to it- just like the President.  Only a much smaller plane and much less impressive stairs.

We miss you all but we are having a great time here in the South.

Love you,
Mom and Dad, Grandpa and Grandma, Elder and Sister Rod and Carol Merrell

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