Soon after
we began making our PEF phone calls I started feeling particularly close to
some of the women in SavLaMar. I knew
the branch pres there had encouraged many of the older single mothers there to
apply for the loans to get an education to help support their families. At
first I was concerned that there were so many exceptions made for the age limit
but as I talked to the women I came to appreciate what he was trying to do and
I realized how much the women appreciated him and loved him for what he was
doing to help them.
So I got
this idea in my mind that I wanted to meet them in person. I started thinking
about getting them all together for a party or something. Long before we were
to go to SavLaMar for our employment seminar we decided we would try to arrange
it. We called Pres Blake a couple of weeks in advance and he said that would be
fine and he would announce it. So we went a day early and took refreshments and
were prepared for a social.
When we got
there they were waiting for us. They had the chapel set up for a small meeting.
We were not prepared for a meeting but after hugging each one and laughing about
if we all looked like what we had envisioned and taking everyone's picture we
started a little meeting with about ten women and one man. My heart was so full
I was just giddy. I was filled with love--the greatest love for every single
person and as I hugged them and took their pictures they returned my love in
abundance. So when it was time to start our "meeting" I was as high
as a kite! Bob was slightly less high!
(but apparently he was a little panicked by our unpreparedness.) I cannot even remember what I said but I
introduced us and expressed all the love I had for them and then said
something like we were not prepared for a meeting or program but I know if I
put a nickel in him he will have lots to say.
He had an
opening prayer and then asked them to tell us a little about themselves and
their experience with PEF and I interjected and asked them to give us their
testimonies as well. When they get started Jamaicans are not at a loss for
words! Sister Tracy Ann Gayle started.
She is one I loved after the first call. She was very excited about going to
the temple for the first time. She
talked about finding the church while listening to the missionaries teach the
children of her husband. I'm not sure how it worked but she joined and then
told him they needed to get married and if they were going to do that he needed
to join the church also. So he joined and they got married. I'm not sure he is
as converted as she is--he did not go to the temple with her in November when
she went with a group of women from that area. She is now the Relief Society
President
Then
Shanigue Paynado who is new to the church but planning a mission already got
up. She was short but basically said the Church was her family even though she
came from a big family. She is very
excited to go to the temple.
Sister Gayle top, Sister Paynado right, Sister Gordon left.
Susan Gordon was next and her story sort of surprised me. Even the fact that she talked--for several minutes surprised me. I have not actually talked to her on the phone because she is on auto debit and current with her payments. So I didn't know anything about her except her record and when I met her she seemed shy to me even though she is the institute teacher. She told about being unmarried and having three daughters. The father of her children is Buddhist and not interested in the Church. They ran and perhaps still do run a business together. She tried to get him to marry after their first daughter and again after their second. But he said he was not ready. So when she was pregnant with their third she found the church and tried again to get him to marry her but he was still not ready so she left him for the Church. She still has a house and a car so she must still have part of the business and she says they are still good friends. He was not impressed when she wanted to go to school but now apparently brags to others that she is getting an education. She told me later that a couple of years ago she was diagnosed with cancer but she prayed and promised The Lord she would be faithful and two weeks ago she got a cancer free report.
Susan Gordon was next and her story sort of surprised me. Even the fact that she talked--for several minutes surprised me. I have not actually talked to her on the phone because she is on auto debit and current with her payments. So I didn't know anything about her except her record and when I met her she seemed shy to me even though she is the institute teacher. She told about being unmarried and having three daughters. The father of her children is Buddhist and not interested in the Church. They ran and perhaps still do run a business together. She tried to get him to marry after their first daughter and again after their second. But he said he was not ready. So when she was pregnant with their third she found the church and tried again to get him to marry her but he was still not ready so she left him for the Church. She still has a house and a car so she must still have part of the business and she says they are still good friends. He was not impressed when she wanted to go to school but now apparently brags to others that she is getting an education. She told me later that a couple of years ago she was diagnosed with cancer but she prayed and promised The Lord she would be faithful and two weeks ago she got a cancer free report.
Pamela
Robinson was next. She got her degree in early childhood education and has
opened a little school in her home. I have sent her mini resumes as a model for
advertising her school. It was interesting--she got emotional talking about her
tough life and finding the church and one particular woman who really supported
her. When she had to stop talking, little Shanique went up to her. She did not
try to take her in her arms at all but put her hand on her shoulder and just
talked very quietly to her. I could not hear what she was saying but it looked
like an older person talking to a child almost. (Pamela may about old enough to
be her mother.). Anyway she got herself together after a couple of minutes and
Shanique sat down. The interesting thing was that nearly every other woman
referred to what a support Sister Robinson is to them. She was the RS pres but
is now the Young Women's pres. She is energetic with lots of personality.
Sister Robinson
Sister Smith
Juliane Smith was next and talked about the support she has felt from our contacts as well as from Pres Blake. She is really lovely--very attractive, cheerful and outgoing.
My special friend Veniece Dixon was next. She made people laugh even though it was sort of a sad story--hard life as a child, father left when she was 12, pregnant before she could finish high school, lived with his mother, had another baby, he went to the Bahamas to work, came back, she got pregnant again, went to Bahamas with him until after the baby was born, came back, lived on her own with the three kids, he came back she got pregnant again, two more times. Then he came back with a business associate and her little boy told her his dad was married to the business associate. So nearly 20 years and five kids later he is gone for good. She was self conscious about having five kids until she found the church and started feeling better about herself. At the end she waved her hand around and announced she is getting married to a nice young man--younger than she is and a member of the church. She loves doing nails (Which is the training she received with the PEF loan.) because it makes women feel good about themselves. Every time I talk to Sister Dixon I feel good because she is always so positive.
Bob got up
and started to close the meeting though many people had not yet spoken but
Marsha Murdock wanted to talk. She said she would be short but she ended talking about a skin product she has developed that is a
miracle product. But she is grateful for her PEF loan and her Practical Nursing
training because of the medical background she is getting for developing her
skin products.
Sister Dixon
Sister Murdock
Several more people came in during the meeting so we met Keriban Anderson, Michelle Morgan, Ted Samuels, Margia Dixon, as well as Brian Woolery, who didn't speak, and Dwight Smith (the husband of Julaine) who came from work after we were finished and Randy Beckford who came and then went before we could talk to him. He is also planning a mission.
Sunday we
met Rashelle McLeary Campbell, Randy Beckford, Angela Townsend, Valine Brown. I
also forgot to mention that we met Paulette Blake, wife of the branch president
at the hotel where we stayed because she is the manager of housekeeping
there. She told us her other daughter
Sade McLeary was there visiting and was actually staying at the hotel. We met up with her later and met her baby and
boyfriend. We met her for the first time
a few months ago before the baby was born.
She lives in Spanish Town now but is also a PEF participant.
Sister McLeary Campbell
Sade McLeary, Miguel and Marony
(I know all these names are not of much interest to anyone else who may read this journal but they will be of interest to me later.)
That meeting last night was an amazing highlight of our whole mission. It was wonderful being in their meetings with so many friends around and then we had an amazing jobs seminar where several of them attended as well. It was by far the best seminar we have had. There were over 30 people there and they were very responsive. One little single mother I am sure is illiterate was there but one of our PEF folks just moved in and helped her fill out her worksheet. In addition one of our participants is pretty much illiterate also and another one again moved in to help her. This is a wonderful branch. I wish they were all like this.
This was
also the best workshop we have done because Bob and I really worked well
together and entertained as we taught. I
think it was because we were so happy and so comfortable and felt so loved and
accepted by the people.
We stayed
Sunday night in Negril and got up and worked on the mini resumes almost all day
on Monday. Unfortunately when I started printing them the printer ran out of ink. I was upset because I had intended to bring
extra ink and did not do it. So we went
to two stores in Negril that had no ink and ended up driving back to SavLaMar
(about 35-40 min away) to get ink.
Fortunately we almost drove right to the place. We called them and got directions but we have
no idea how we actually ended up on exactly the right street when we came into
town on a different street than we intended.
Heavenly Father does care about little things in our lives too.
On the way
back we stopped at a little restaurant Sister Blake recommended and had a nice
meal. It poured rain while we were
eating but when we left it had stopped.
We went back to the hotel and I finished printing and cutting the 31
mini resumes we made and printed and cut and sorted the many pictures I took as
well. We had planned to leave on Monday
originally but luckily we had changed our minds earlier so we were able to work
until about 11:00 that night. Tuesday I
needed to send a mass email which always takes a long time, so by the time we
got up and ate breakfast (which took over an hour to serve—French toast and an
omelet?? and got the email off the office was calling us about our check out
time. So our departure was rushed but
included a sweet goodbye with Sister Blake who will deliver our mini resumes
and pictures to our friends.
Instead of
driving back the way we came which is the southern highway through lots of
towns, and windy, rough roads we decided to take the longer, smoother, straighter
northern highway back through Montego Bay and Ocho Rios. We spent the night in Ocho and had a little sun time on the beach and then headed home over one of my favorite windy mountain roads which
includes the river drive from Linstead to Spanish Town.
Yesterday
was another very special day. I called a
participant early on in our mission and discovered she had withdrawn from
school about 7 years ago and had not made a payment since. At first I was critical but after a few
months I got to know and like her. Then I heard that her school had closed
up and left the country with everyone’s money and she was not able to finish
her program. So then of course I felt
sorry for her not having the degree but having the debt and no job to pay for
it. Then a couple of months ago or a
little less we got a copy of the official guidelines for PEF. I don’t know why we got it and I don’t know
why I read it so carefully—I usually avoid that kind of reading. But I did and discovered a little clause
regarding loan forgiveness if a school closes making it impossible for the
student to complete their program.
I of course
immediately thought of this woman and got right on it and found out how to
apply for loan forgiveness. It took a
long time (everything does here) but we finally got it approved. I asked the missionary in DR to write a
letter to her that I could deliver to her.
And that is what we did yesterday.
It was very sweet. For a long
time she did not know what to say then we started talking to her about her lost
dreams and time. Then I mentioned to her
a Planning for Success Workshop that Pres Brown is planning for new PEF people
this month and suggested she might attend the workshop even if it was just to
get her focus and self confidence back.
That is when the tears started rolling down her cheeks. I think they were tears of relief, joy and
most of all hope.
She is older
now and her health is not that good but I hope she will be able to do something
positive with her life now that she has that loan off her shoulders.
We stopped
at the Banhan’s hardware store on the way out of town and talked with Sister
Banhan for a long time. She is one of
the pioneer Saints here. (Her husband’s was the convert baptism we attended our
first Sunday in Kingston.) We were going
to stop and get a pizza to take home and share with the Larsens but we could
not reach them before we passed the pizza place so when we did talk to them
they invited us to stop by for supper with them. We had Jucie Patties which has never sounded
too good to me so we have never had them, but they were good! We visited for a while then headed
home.--good people. I will miss them
when they leave next month.
I always enjoy your posts. The Jamaican people are beautiful. Thanks for all the pictures.
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