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November 1997 Part 2

Our Thanksgiving in Mongolia --Nancy

 

 

Last week several of the sister missionaries mentioned they’d like to do some sort of service project since they were feeling the need to do something for someone. They mentioned that one of the Mongolian sister missionaries knew of an orphanage not too far from the mission home so John and I quickly indicated our interest. We’ve been visiting hospitals, etc. to learn how Deseret International Charities could best help these organizations. As it turned out, all the young sister missionaries were anxious to make an afternoon of it. Both the sisters in Ulaanbaatar and the ones from Erdenet and Darkhan would be joining us since they would be coming down on the train to spend Thanksgiving with us. As we weren’t having our official Thanksgiving celebration until Friday we decided it would be a great way to spend Thanksgiving Day. Thus, all ten of the sisters in Mongolia and John and I met at the mission home and set out for this “nearby” orphanage. As we walked, two by two, we chattered away with the sisters we hadn’t seen for a while and the two that will be leaving for home in a couple of weeks. The “nearby” orphanage seemed to us to be pretty far away, but then we realized it was measured by Mongolian standards and anything short of four miles is “nearby.” (page 158)

At the end of the tour we passed by the room where the talent show was being held and, as we looked in, children were dancing together, children and teachers were dancing together, teachers and teachers were dancing together, and all were having a wonderful time. We couldn’t resist. We grabbed the hands of some of the little ones standing around the sides and then others got brave and joined our circles. We were silly and they laughed at and with us. One little boy who I had earlier thought looked especially sad and emaciated came over and took my hand. With that, the little part of my heart that hadn’t yet melted disappeared. Their kindred who are still on and under the streets don’t have anything to smile and laugh about. (page 159)

         

What a blessing that God put us here that “our eyes may see and ears may hear” his little ones who have a need and that a generous Church and people stand ready with outstretched arms to succor them. I’m thankful on this Thanksgiving Day for The Church of Jesus Christ of Latter-day Saints and the generosity of its members. (We made several return visits to this shelter and brought clothing, school supplies, toys, and medical supplies.) (page 159)

 

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