Merry Christmas and a Happy New Year!
It sounds like you both had an amazing week! I love the story that you shared dad about your's and mom's trip the less-active member and how you both bore testimony to her and helped her find comfort and understanding. And I loved the stories that you sent mom from Brooke's talk. Very cool, I shared them with the other two elders in my district. That was a very cool connected story! I'd like to copy and paste both stories to this email so when you put it on my blog, people know what I'm talking about. Dad's story:
"We went and visited a less active family tonight and to here her stories and how she is dieing from cancer. Mom gave her lots of words of encouragement and she also has struggled with being angry with God. Mom share with her lots of thing to help her see that it's the Lords plan and His big picture not her own plans and desires. I think it helped her and by the time that I gave her a blessing I could feel her walls starting to crumble and her humility start to affect her life. We all need to have humility as a big part of our lives.(especially me)."
Brooke's story:
"One such man was Lieutenant Commander Butch O'Hare.
He was a fighter pilot assigned to an aircraft carrier Lexington in the South Pacific.
One day his entire squadron was sent on a mission. After he was airborne, he looked at his fuel gauge and realized that someone had forgotten to top off his fuel tank. He would not have enough fuel to complete his mission and get back to his ship. His flight leader told him to return to the carrier. Reluctantly he dropped out of formation and headed back to the fleet. As he was returning to the mothership, he saw something that turned his blood cold. A squadron of Japanese bombers were speeding their way toward the American fleet. The American fighters were gone on a sortie and the fleet was all but defenseless. He couldn't reach his squadron and bring them back in time to save the fleet. Nor, could he warn the fleet of the approaching danger. There was only one thing to do. He must somehow divert them from the flaeet.
Laying aside all thoughts of personal safety, he dove into the formation of Japanese planes. Wing-mounted 50 caliber's blazed as he charged in, attacking one surprised enemy plane and then another. Butch weaved in and out of the now broken formation and fired at as many planes as possible until finally all his ammunition was spent. Undaunted, he continued the assault. He dove at the planes, trying to at least clip off a wing or tail, in hopes of damaging as many enemy planes as possible and rendering them unfit to fly. He was desperate to do anything he could to keep them from reaching the American ships. Finally, the exasperated Japanese squadron took off in another direction. Deeply relieved, Butch O'Hare and his tattered fighter limped back to the carrier. Upon arrival he reported in and related the event surrounding his return. The film from the camera mounted on his plane told the tale. It showed the extent of Butch's daring attempt to protect his fleet. He had destroyed five enemy bombers. That was on February 20, 1942, and for that action he became the Navy's first Ace of WWII and the first Naval Aviator to win the Congressional Medal of Honor. A year later he was killed in aerial combat at the age of 29. His home town would not allow the memory of that heroic action to die. And today, O'Hare Airport in Chicago is named in tribute to the courage of this great man. So the next time you're in O'Hare visit his memorial with his statue and Medal of Honor. It is located between terminal 1 and 2.
Story number two:
Some years earlier there was a man in Chicago called Easy Eddie. At that time, Al Capon virtually owned the city. Capone wasn't famous for anything heroic. His exploits were anything but praiseworthy. He was, however, notorious for enmeshing the city of Chicago in everything from bootlegged booze and prostitution to murder. Easy Eddie was Capone's lawyer and for a good reason. He was very good! In fact, his skill at legal maneuvering kept Big Al out of jail for a long time. To show his appreciation, Capone paid him very well. Not only was the money big; Eddie got special dividends. For instance, he and his family occupied a fenced-in mansion with live-in help and all of the conveniences of the day. The estate was so large that it filled an entire Chicago city block. Yes, Eddie lived the high life of the Chicago mob and gave little consideration to the atrocity that went on around him. Eddy did have one soft spot, however. He had a son that he loved dearly. Eddy saw to it that his young son had the best of everything; clothes, cars, and a good education. Nothing was withheld. Price was no object. And, despite his involvement with organized crime, Eddie even tried to teach him right from wrong. Yes, Eddie tried to teach his son to rise above his own sordid life. He wanted him to be a better man than he was. Yet, with all his wealth and influence, there were two things that Eddie couldn't give his son. Two things that Eddie sacrificed to the Capone mob that he could not pass on to his beloved son: a good name and a good example.
One day, Easy Eddie reached a difficult decision. Offering his son a good name was far more important than all the riches he could lavish on him. He had to rectify all the wrong that he had done. He would go to the authorities and tell the truth about Scar-face Al Capone. He would try to clean up his tarnished name and offer his son some semblance of integrity. To do this he must testify against The Mob, and he knew that the cost would be great. But more than anything, he wanted to be an example to his son. He wanted to do his best to make restoration and hopefully have a good name to leave his son. So, he testified. Within the year, Easy Eddie's life ended in a blaze of gunfire on a lonely Chicago street. He had given his son the greatest gift he had to offer at the greatest price he would ever pay.
I know what you're thinking.
What do these two stories have to do with one another?
Well, you see, Butch O'Hare was Easy Eddie's son."
Cool stuff, cool stories! About your questions:
This last week was great and we're definitely ready to jump it back into higher gear after this 2nd 3day weekend in a row. I haven't set any specific new years resolutions yet, but I plan on doing that sometime this week. Have either of you set any new years resolutions? The day after the phone call was just fine, since it was pday. Otherwise it may have been a pretty rough day if I had to go right back to work after that night ha! And I'm glad I made sense that night, I wasn't sure if I did or didn't or if I even said all the things I may have wanted to, but I still enjoyed it a lot! We can still email those things though! :) And thanks for sharing that message from facebook, good to hear that. Also, I have not gotten my package yet, but I'm not too worried just yet because there are other elders who had their packages sent a long time before ours and they're still not here yet. I think they're probably just all backed up in customs right now.
Anyways, I love you all very much!
Love for eternity,
Elder Waters
God be with you till we meet again
Facebook message: "Recent advice from one of my friends: If you really want to have success in your life and in your goals than you need to fight for it, just like you would if you were fighting for your last breath when you're being held under water, and then when you've done all that you can you'll find success in your goals and life. That's for any of you that have new years resolutions. Good luck with them! ;)"
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