Wednesday, June 11, 2014

A Day in Our Life

"Rise and shine!" Up @6:30am












Next Fit Yummy Mummy exercise time & yoga stretches

Shower and breakfast.
Personal scripture study for an hour followed by companion & language study.

That is the start of a usual day but one thing we've learned on our mission is the need to be adaptable because anything can happen on any given day. For instance..

One day you might be on the 7:05 am ferry to Cebu to get fingerprinted for your visa renewal...
(that story needs an entire blog by itself)

Or building study desks for missionaries...


Elder Caycayon and I make a good team- I measure, he cuts, I glue,  he nails, I caulk & putty, he sands, we prime and sand, we paint, he varnishes.
3 stages-puttied/caulked, primed and ready for varnish


TADA! (as Sissy would say when everything is all done)











Other days you might be doing community service...
The class rooms at the Cortes Central Elementary School were
damaged by the earthquake.  The Cortes Branch helped to prepare the
foundation for new modular classrooms that were being shipped in
from the United States.

The principal of the school was deeply appreciative
of the service given by the Saints of the Cortes Br.
Hauling gravel and sand to level out the ground


The sisters of Cortes Branch


 
Or taking homeward bound elders to the ferry to return home with Honor after 2 yrs of faithful service, or missionaries transferring to another area.

These are our "anak" (children).  They are young but their spirits have been with Heavenly Father
much longer than ours.  He kept them close until this particular time, this time of "hastening".
We are grateful for their strong testimonies and faith and love serving with them. 

Life as a senior missionary is very diverse, very fulfilling and brings much joy. We are happy to be serving in anyway we can.  A day in our life is a day of service.

 "And the King shall answer and say unto them, Verily I say unto you, Inasmuch as ye have done it unto one the least of these my brethren, ye have done it unto me." Matthew 25:40
May you find joy in serving! Te Atua Pu, Nahigugma mi inyoha!
Elder and Sister Caycayon



A Nursery Rhyme


Pigs are a big part of life here in Bohol. We see them often on our travels around the island.  Baboy (pig), manok (chicken), and  isda (fish); at least one is served at every meal w/ rice.  Most places have two prices for a meal-one price with one scoop of rice and another price w/unlimited rice.  Most people buy the latter. I started noticing how often I would see them and that began my obsession with getting pig pictures.  All the while this nursery rhyme kept playing in my head.






"This little piggy went to market..."

"And this little piggy stayed home...."




"This little piggy had *something* (not roast beef that's for sure)..."




"And this little piggy got lechoned! (just a little twist to the 'ol nursery ryhme but he really "had none")




 "And this little piggy went 'whee, whee, whee!' all the way home!" (they are sooooo cute, don't you just want to eat them up...oops)








Thursday, April 3, 2014

Parable of the Snake


We were getting ready for bed when we received an hysterical call from the sister missionaries next door. "Elder Caycayon, there's a SNAKE in our apartment!" PANIC TIME!!!
I can handle a rat running through the room while teaching a lesson, a 7.2 earthquake and Super Typhoon Yolanda, but I don't do snakes. Goosebumpy yuck and double yuck!
Akong bana (my husband) grabbed a cleaver, a stick and a 10# dumb bell and I grabbed a flashlight and my quilt.  Quilt?!? you ask.  Why a quilt?  It was panic time and all that popped into my head were National Geographic specials I'd seen on how to catch a snake.  They always seem to have a gunny sack to stick the snake in.  I didn't have one of those but I had a quilt, it was kind of like a gunny sack, it was made of cotton.  (So who thinks clearly at a time like this.  Certainly not a girl from Kauai who has never seen a snake except on National Geographic or in a cage @a zoo)
Anyway we ran over with snake catching stuff.  No, that's not entirely true.  I  ran over there with my snake catching stuff but Elder Caycayon ran over with his weapons of destruction.  He was not going to catch the snake.  He was going to destroy it.  We rushed in and found the sisters up on their chairs.  They pointed @ the intruder.  It was slithering on the floor in the kitchen.  It was long and skinny and very snaky.



 My brave husband rushed toward it and his smart wife (me) ran away from it and joined the sisters up, up and away from it.


 Who in his right mind rushes towards a poisonous snake! (Testosterone, adrenalin filled males of course) My husband shouted, "Shine the light on it so I can see it."  I was shining the light but I guess the beam wasn't reaching from waaaaay across the room.  Sis. Sears grabbed the flashlight from me and lit up the snake while she snapped pictures @the same time. Sis. Clegg yelled, "Take a picture of him cutting off it's head!"  These are not faint-hearted sisters.  Of course I did my part too.  I kept yelling, "Don't get too close to it. It's poisonous! Stay away from the head. It's poisonous! Even though you cut off it's head, it's still moving and can bite you! Remember it's poisonous!"  By the third reminder that it was poisonous Sis. Sears turned around and said, "We get it already Sis. Caycayon.  We all know it's POISONOUS!" Of course I immediately forgave her rudeness because she was just reacting to a stressful condition.













Elder Caycayon beheaded the snake, then took him outside and threw him back into the bushes from whence he came.  Another exciting, unexpected adventure in our missionary life on Bohol!
I know he's little, but he's (say it with me) POISONOUS!
 

As Pres. Uchtdorf said in the April Ensign issue, "As I was contemplating  this scene, it occurred to me that if this wasn't an opportunity for a parable (then I've never danced the hula)."

We're not really sure how the snake got into the apartment.  We just know that he did. He slithered in quietly. He was little but still deadly.  He had enough poison in him to kill a person. We were grateful that the sisters saw him before he was close enough to do any harm.  And that they reacted correctly.  They moved as far away and to high ground as possible and then called the priesthood for help.

Are there things in our lives that are slithering into our homes quietly that we are not noticing? Small things that might not seem to be that big a deal but are really quite deadly if we don't take notice of them in time? Are we aware of them early enough to remove ourselves and our families as far away as possible from the poison that might kill us spiritually?  Are they things that we will need the help of the priesthood to get rid of?

One other thing that stood out to me...the sister missionaries were doing what they were supposed to be doing at the time this happened.  They were being obedient.

 "I, the Lord, am bound when ye do what I say; but when ye do not what I say ye have no promise."
 D&C 82:10

I am sure their obedience protected them.  They were able to see the snake before it could harm them and then act to insure their safety. 

May we always be found doing what we are supposed to be doing. May we always be obedient in keeping the commandments. And may we reap the blessings of that obedience with the needed discernment to protect ourselves and our families from the small but deadly things that quietly infiltrate our homes.



Sunday, February 16, 2014

2013 pics continued




9/5/2013 Chocolate Hills stairs.  This way up...
1/22/2014
  
Chocolate Hills of Bohol 9/5/2013







Wishing well before earthquake...

After earthquake 1/22/2014

Easy way down


Bro. Concon & Bro Hubac
Or this way!

CSP-Planting coconuts for Bro. Concon

Digging up giant millipedes
Sisters preparing coconut...
for Buko juice!
Fresh young coconut strips, coconut water, condensed milk, ice















The CR crew
Digging a CR (comfort room)
It was as deep as Elder Tan is tall.
He's the one on the left.












Motors (motorcycles) are the preferred mode of transportation..

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Or the top of a multi-cab!
Sweet Abigail...our miracle baptism.


Some of our branch baptisms from 9-12/2013

Hasel

Josephine
Rose
Bowiga boys





Saturday, January 4, 2014

Picture Journal 2013





Retired at last...enjoying my last day as an EA @ Kapa'a Elementary School
 with my best bud Stella.
1985-2013
Love this woman!
Our beautiful ohana!




"Leavin' on a jet plane,
Don't know when we'll be back again..."
Yes we do!  February 2015!








MTC bound

Our MTC "District" and our beautiful teachers - Sis. Bateman and Brother Pearson

She had a voice of an angel. "TheLillies of the Field" is now a favorite.  She sang it for us at our last meeting.  And she was an angel to put up with opinionated seniors like us getting on her case about finding an eternal companion. 
He was our after- lunch teacher.  We kept trying to tell him that 4 hrs of class after lunch was torture for us and not really smart for him. He would be working with grumpy/sleepy seniors. He had the difficult task of keeping us awake and engaged AFTER an MTC cafeteria lunch...and he even expected us to role play! Wonderful young man.  He kept us awake and engaged and was as patient as Job when we grumbled about nap time. And he shared a secret w/ Sonny right before we left. He just found out he was going to be a daddy!

Elder and Sister Leishman
St. George Visitors Center
Elder and Sister Schlager
Quezon City-Manila Mission