Wednesday, May 31, 2017

Tuesday, May 30, 2017

Words for the Wingmen

Dear Family,

We had to give talks in Sacrament meeting, and AnneMarie's talk was wonderful. We spoke on becoming a Zion people and the Spirit was present in great abundance, thanks in part to a rousing, yet reverent version of “My Country tis of Thee” by the ward choir. I love it when we sing patriotic songs at church. I also loved being able to read the words of the Savior to the Nephites over the pulpit today. If people in the congregation were half as edified as I felt giving the talk then the talk was a success.

This week, like most weeks, I stay very busy: work from 8-5 (till 6 some days with the traffic), LSAT classes on Tuesday and Thursday till 10, and my online class to fill in the cracks. My spare time is taken up with dishes and other household tasks that need doing since AnneMarie often working as well! She’s still at Shirley’s Bakery, which I think she’s enjoyed more in recent days as she’s gotten some new co-workers and even found that her gruff manager has a couple of soft spots after all. Even though we have never been on such a busy schedule before, it’s safe to say that all of this has been extremely rewarding even if it has been exhausting.

Friday we stepped away from all these tasks for a movie night at Matt and Joanna’s. Originally we were going to watch outside, but the weather got blustery so they hung a sheet up on the inside and we enjoyed watermelon, cookies, popcorn, saltwater taffy and ice cream bars while catching a quick flick, Step Up 5. Nothing to say except that, while I recommend all of the above snacks, I do not recommend the movie.

Today, after our talks, we had Primary Singing Time for the third week in a row, but, in the words of Naomi, the kids weren’t even mad. I’m pretty sure AnneMarie is the most beloved Primary Chorister of all time. First she introduced “Solos for Rollo’s,” in which kids can get Rollo’s for singing that month’s song all by themselves. It’s a surprisingly huge hit. Today she brought in Skittles and had kids eat one and try to guess which flavor it was. If they were successful, they got to choose a song off the board and if they weren’t, AnneMarie chose the song. It’s a lot harder than you think to get the flavor right, as even several teachers discovered.

Tonight we’re heading over to Matt and Joanna’s again before they take off with Emerson to visit Europe for a month, lucky ducks. We’ll miss them while they’re gone. Good thing Dad now has FaceTime on his iPad. We have loved getting to chat with him face to face a couple of times this last week as he gallops around the East Coast with Porter. There’s always a smile on his face and that puts one on our faces as well!

Lastly, though our missionary efforts may have been in remission slightly for the last little bit here in Utah, I’m trying to get back in the game at work. There’s a young man there, about my age, who moved to Utah from Pennsylvania in the last eight months in search of a job. We’ve had several good talks over lunch or ping pong on gospel subjects ranging from what goes on in temples to why I served a mission and what that consisted of. I’m planning on inviting him to church ASAP because I think that’s what the Spirit wants me to do next.

Hope you all are well and find that the summer sunshine has arrived on your doorstep and windowsills at long last as it has ours,

Love,

Tanner and AnneMarie

Monday, May 29, 2017

Letter #92

Dear Family and Friends,


This letter´s coming in late, as today we went to the world famous chocolate factory Garoto. I think the tour was even better than Hershey´s and my mind was admittedly impressed by the equipment and machinery. Cost 20Reais, but after just smelling chocolate for an hour, at the end, they put us in a room, with all the types of chocolate they make and let us go at it. A chocolate buffet. I´m not wanting to eat any chocolate today, but I´d recommend making the trip. It is, or is one of the biggest employers in the state of Espirito Santo.


This weekend we had stake conference. Notable as it was the last of the stake president before he is released, the last for Pres. and Sis. Young, and we were visited by Moroni Torgam, an Area Seventy who will also be released this fall. This Moroni is not quite the Mitt Romney of Brasil, but close to it. He´s a famous politician (senator) from Fortaleza, CearĂ¡. And in the church he´s famous as a scriptorian. He had someone writing down all the scriptures he quoted on the blackboard for people to study later. And without notes, or scriptures must have rattled off fifty during his Sunday talk.
 

Sis. Young talked about tithing and how it has blessed her life. Its a subject that she often teaches and I never get tired hearing about it. Just one story, shortly after marrying, Pres. Young and Sis. Young unexpectedly received family visitors into their house, and were only able to feed them rice and lettuce, as they had nothing else. Nevertheless, they paid tithing and were abundantly blessed. And, one blessing that Sis. Young has seen in her life as she pays tithing, is her wants diminish. She doesn't have to have a new car, but instead is happy with what she has.


During the morning while getting ready for the day, I like to listen to discourses. I listened to one by Pres. Hinckley called  "Seven pillars of wisdom. While not explaining here in detail anything, I would like to share his seven pillars:

1. God lives and the door of heaven is open to you
2. Life is forever
3. The kingdom is here
4. The family is divine
5. Obedience is better than sacrifice
6.  God is bound when you do what He says
7. He that loseth his life, shall find it.

I know that these are eternal truths. I need to do better to live by them. I am so grateful for prophets, seers, and revelators who reveal the mysteries of divinity and teach is how to live. They are men of God, and I can´t deny it. Let´s always follow them!

Love,

Elder Schenewark

Sunday, May 28, 2017

With All My Love

Dear Elder Schenewark, family and friends,

While Dad's away, the schedule is not play. Sawyer's band concert went to almost 10 p.m. one evening, the same one Breyer graduated from kindergarten and Miller had an end of the season tournament baseball game. Another night Cooper stayed late at the high school working on a project, Miller had another game and two brothers had to go to the YMCA for a swim test for their boy scout camp. Even the days are busy with class award programs, class parties, and holding down the fort.

I've been thinking of calling the fort a name, maybe Roadrunner Ridge, or Hummingbird Hill. So many places in history have names that have endured through the ages because of the meaningfulness of the location. And so should be our home.



This week has been busy for other members of your family as well. Meg and Mitchell graduated this week, and Stevie will soon (Meg had some foot work done this week as well).


Your cousin Evan also graduated from West Point, with your father and brother there in attendance. I look forward to seeing more of their pictures, but here's a sneak preview:


Your father and Porter arrived in Boston Saturday evening, and will be going through the temple tomorrow with family.

Your younger siblings finished off school for the year Friday. Those who had poor attendance or test grades will be going this week, but they're done. Grateful they have some time off. Cooper went out that day and passed out lawn flyers, using his tractor in the neighborhood as his mode of transportation. He also was in charge of your sister, so she accompanied him in his bucket. By that evening they had one call, from the ten flyers he placed - he's very selective.

Saturday morning he and his lawn partner Hunter were ready to go early, and needed my help getting gas, and dropping off the small mower. He's charging $50 an acre, and $20 for each acre more.

Sawyer and Breyer were dropped off Saturday morning at the entrance to the subdivision with ten large potted flowering plants to sell for his all star baseball team. They were donated to every boy on the team, and could be sold for $10. He and his sidekick made short work in just over an hour, and because I wasn't back from Miller's practice, chose to walk home with their two camping chairs and blackboard sign. And it was 93 degrees. Your sister, not wanting to forge ahead in the heat, said "I feel like a pioneer."

And on that note, I bid adieu. Stay safe, know of our love for you. Two months!

Love,

Mom

Saturday, May 27, 2017

Daily Doodles

Forges, fires, flames and fighting weapons





Friday, May 26, 2017