Wed Oct 05 2005 19:36 Bayou Trip:
Last weekend was trip time for me. I went to Ruston for the first time in two whole months to see Louise. It was a very good trip for the both of us, and we feel very good about how we are both progressing. It has been almost insufferable, however, but we have many more weekend visits to come. The next is scheduled for the 15th of Oct. We are both coming to San Antonio for one of my interviews there. We will spend about four or five days there visiting family celebrating Louise’s Birthday in some way, and going to the Temple. I plan on going to the Leon Valley Ward because I want to see all the old friends there. We also want to visit with the Curtis’s (a couple we knew in Provo—the husband is going to graduate school there) in that ward. Life is so busy that it is hard to make plans with others, however, because Louise and I are mostly just interested in spending any time we have with each other.
It was also wonderful watching conference with Louise last weekend. We both had a wonderful time. I also visited the wood shop class where Louise is fabricating her very own black walnut hope chest. It looks very good already even though I only saw the lid and base.
Life here in West Plains moves along. I have signed a contract to become a seminary teacher--full time and committed, and I am finding the difficulties and challenges that come with that calling. For example, there is one boy who is supposed to be in my class who lives very far. His dad was a computer programmer who made a very good salary, but who quit his job and moved into a small country shack out in the middle of nowhere. The place where they moved used to be a meth lab shanty, and the young man who I am entrusted to teach probably has the reading level of a 3rd grader (being 15 years old). The father “home schools” him and claims his son loves it, but I fail to see any “home” or “schooling” going on. My student’s bedroom is the back seat of a broke down car, and it is a miracle that he didn’t die from exposure last winter. I can tell that he would give anything to come to seminary (as well as public school), but there are significant challenges standing in the way. This is one of the challenges that I face, and sadly it isn’t the only one. I can do some real good, however, if I am able to find a way to help inspire and illuminate these young, pliable, neglected minds.