Monday – 20 July
LAUTOKA
LAUTOKA
We picked up
the Senekuriciris at the service center in Suva and headed out for the west
side of the island. After a week of
working together our trust and affection for each other was well
established. We had a long drive which
was spent getting even better acquainted.
We had a great visit as we watched the countryside go by.
We passed
through Nadi and went on to Lautoka. We
stayed at the Tanoa Waterfront Hotel. It was
nothing like Holiday Inn, but only a fraction of the cost. The rooms were clean and it met our
needs. With no breakfast included we
simply went to a local grocery store to buy cereal and milk which was fine with
us.
Lautoka is the second largest city of
Fiji and very much an industrial center for the island of Viti Levu. In the heart of the sugar cane region, the
sugar processing plant there is a major employer and cane trucks and trains are
frequent sights.
Downtown Latoka |
Tuesday – 21 July
On Tuesday morning we
trained a group of consultants from
Lautoka ward and one of the priesthood leaders (I believe he was the High Council advisor, but I don't recall his name.)
Lautoka ward consultants |
Stake President Solomoni Kaumaitotoya |
Lautoka stake leadership training - full group |
Stake Priesthood leaders |
Ba Branch Consultants |
Senikuaciris with Nadi Ward FH leaders |
Nawaka Ward |
Rakiraki Branch |
Tavau Ward |
Lautoka Second Ward |
The training went
well and there was much fellowshipping and laughter afterward as people came
together who generally saw each other infrequently due to long distances and
limited transportation. A group of women
had prepared sandwiches and pizza to feed the group after the meeting. There was a gorgeous sunset that night. It was a very memorable evening.
Wednesday – 22 July
On Wednesday we
travelled to the FHC in Tauvua for another skills
training for consultants. We we were
starting to move through our days on auto-pilot as we were not sleeping well
and the pain and frustration of my broken hand was wearing me down. Still, when we were teaching we would feel
the spirit of Elijah kick in and we were grateful to be there.
Thursday – 23 July
NADI
NADI
On Thursday we
checked out of the Waterfront and travelled back to Nadi. The Senikuraciris showed us how to find the
FHC there and then we took them to the bus station so they could return to
Suva. Our parting was bittersweet. They were eager to get back to their family
and we were feeling very ready to wind up the last of the assignment so we
could get back to New Zealand. Still, it
was sad to say goodbye to our new friends, not knowing when we would see them
again.
We checked into the
Raffles Gateway Hotel and then went out exploring to familiarize ourselves with
Nadi. We saw many brightly colored
houses and a bustling downtown area.
Cane trucks were a frequent sight |
cow in a cane field |
We visited the Hindu
temple in Nadi and took photos of other houses of worship we saw as we
travelled around. We were very impressed
by the way it seemed the people of Fiji were able to live peacefully with their
different religions. It reminded us of
the 11th article of faith: “We claim the privilege of worshiping Almighty God according to the
dictates of our own conscience, and allow all men the same privilege, let them
worship how, where, or what they may.”
We stopped at a small shop in Nadi to buy some cold drinks. We met a sweet lady there who we struck up a
conversation with. We gave her a
MyFamily book and spent some time showing her ours. We were not sure if she could read Fijian, (she
spoke good English but her native language was probably Hindi). Still, we felt
prompted to talk with her about preserving family stories and we trusted that
something valuable might come of the time we shared with her.
Friday
– 24 July
Friday morning we went
to the Nadi FHC for our usual consultant skills training. There were some newly called consultants who
had never been on FamilySearch who were very apprehensive about using the computer at all. However, there were also others who were very
capable and showed a real aptitude for guiding their peers.
That night we held
our last leadership training. By then we
were dragging, nearly out of voice and out of steam. But again, once we started teaching we felt
supported by the spirit. After we went
through the PowerPoint presentation
explaining the My Family 15 in 15 program,
the Stake President gave a very powerful testimony about the importance
of Family History work in which he relayed a dream he had about his deceased mother urging him to complete the temple work for his ancestors. The group was very moved by his words.
We were so
exhausted by the end of that night we didn’t get any more group photos. We were very ready to go back to our room and
collapse.
Saturday- 25 July
Saturday was our P-day. We were all done teaching, so we took a bus
out to Denarau island where we relaxed on the beach and had a nice lunch. Denarau is the resort area where there are several
5 star hotels and upscale time shares, luxury condos and retreats for the rich. As we saw the golf course, high price boats
in the harbor, and spacious vacation homes we could not help but notice the extreme difference from the very
modest village homes where often families of ten or more people would live in a single room.
On the way into Denarau we met
a lovely family on the bus who we talked to and gave a My Family book. We also gave one to a taxi driver we met in
Denarau. Everywhere we went we found opportunities to strike up conversation, savoring the open friendliness of the people. Even though it was our “day
off” we continued to share messages
about the importance of preserving family stories every chance we could.
People would notice my cast and say things like “Oh you poor thing. What happened to you?” That would lead to us introducing ourselves as missionaries and asking them about their families. We will never know in this life if any of those one time conversations made a difference, but we felt we were planting seeds that could possibly lead to people connecting with their family in new ways or having a better understanding of the importance of writing stories down.
We saw wonderful beaches at Denarau and enjoyed taking the “Bula Bus” to shuttle between the various beautiful resorts. But the images that captivated us the most was not the fancy hotels or resort attractions. It was the every day people of Fiji we met and the conversations we had from chance encounters along the way.
Sunday – 26 July
We attended church
in the Nadi ward, and as usual we were asked to speak in Sacrament. Larry talked about family history and the My
Family 15 in 15 goal for the pacific. I
talked about coping with adversity and used my broken wrist as an example. I stressed that when we write our personal
or family histories we should not “sugar coat” the stories, limiting them only
to the accomplishments and blessings. I
explained we should also record the challenges we or our ancestors have and how
we overcame them.
After the meeting
we had a very powerful experience talking with a woman in her 70's who shared
her life story with us. It was one more
confirmation that we were exactly where we needed to be and that we were being
guided in what to say and do.
Members and missionaries from Nadi Ward
With that our
service assignment to Fiji was done. The
following day was spent preparing to return and waiting around in the
airport. We had a smooth flight home
(this time on Air New Zealand, so it was a much more comfortable flight than coming
out had been). Fiji was an amazing
experience, but we were glad to get back to “Base Camp”, our temporary Kiwi home.
Every time we take a trip it feels strange to come “home” and not really be home. Our hearts still miss our family and friends and familiar surroundings of Boise, Idaho. But there is no doubt in our minds that right now we are doing exactly what our Father in Heaven wants and that we will remember and savor these experiences as long as we live.
Every time we take a trip it feels strange to come “home” and not really be home. Our hearts still miss our family and friends and familiar surroundings of Boise, Idaho. But there is no doubt in our minds that right now we are doing exactly what our Father in Heaven wants and that we will remember and savor these experiences as long as we live.
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