Friday, December 5, 2008

Spiritual Service



Giving service to others has always been a way of life for me as I learned it at home from my mother. She was many time the president of the woman's organization of her church. She often carried meals, helped out with cleaning or laundry to members in need. She worked with a gleaner's group in the Dunkirk-Fredonia area. As I became an adult, I was often involved in the same type of things with her.

After joining The Church of Jesus Christ of Latter-day Saints, I learned a different way of doing service. We also carry meals or aid in family care but our services extend to more spiritual things as well. One of the most important things we can do to provide a great service to all is to serve as a temple worker. For the past year, I have been working at the Palmyra Temple two days a week. It has been the most satisfying year of my life. I was hesitant because of my age and the distance to travel, but Heavenly Father has been at my side the whole time, so I had no mis-haps on the road and was able to learn the routine and word-for-word ordinances with relative ease. I feel that I have been blessed out of proportion to the effort involved. Anyone can serve and every one should, even if only as a patron for family file names. It is service with eternal blessings.

Sister Janet Dickinson, (Janet just recently moved away from the Fredonia Branch)

Tuesday, November 18, 2008

Erie 1st Ward Humanitarian Projects







The Erie 1st Ward has been busy this year with Humanitarian Projects!Early in the year we started collecting for Hygiene Kits as part of our Humanitarian Project. We put a list in the weekly bulletin, monthly RS newsletter and sent weekly emails. We expected to be collecting supplies for six months but before too long we had collected and bagged 27 Hygiene Kits! We set aside the first Tuesday of each month to get together to work on projects. We started working on cloth bags for School Kits. All the material was graciously donated by Sis. Julia Reynolds who claims she has enough fabric to keep us busy for years! In no time we had 20 bags made. We had those delivered with the Hygiene Kits to the Bishop's Storehouse for delivery to The Humanitarian Center in Salt Lake City. Some Sisters enjoyed working on the bags so much that they took them home to finish. We had a few Sisters, non-sewers, who volunteered to cut-out fabric at home.
Around the first of July (when school supplies hit the stores) we put out the list for School Kits and we had 21 bags filled and ready to ship in two weeks! Everyone has been so kind to donate whatever their budgets allow. We've learned that together we can do great things! Once those bags were filled, we started working on more school bags! We've made 16 more bags, 7 of which we've filled with supplies and sent out.Then we started working on File Folder Games and we have been able to complete 17 of those. The Young Women even helped us cut all the parts out! We've tried our hands at pattern making, quilt making and lately we've started working on dolls and stuffed animals.We've continued to get together each month, usually the same lot, and you all know who you are! We have quite the system worked out once we get going! Not all of us can sew, but that's good because there is ironing to be done, cutting to be done, and always a couple babies to be held or played with. One time we even stayed past noon and enjoyed a luncheon together. We've enjoyed being together and being of service. We've often remarked how we wish we could be present when those boxes are opened to see the faces of the recipients. We hope they can feel our love through these small projects. Interested in starting your own Humanitarian Projects? Check out http://www.providentliving.org/ for the current needs.
Kim Gibson , Erie 1st Ward

Yes on 8



Background of Prop 8

In 2000, 61% of California voters passed an initiative which defined marriage in California as a union between one man and one woman. In May 2008, the California Supreme Court voted 4-3 that the previous proposition violated the equal protection clause of the California Constitution, and stated that individuals of the same sex have the right to marry. In the November 2008 election, the state of California voted on Proposition 8. This proposition would amend the California Constitution to say: “Only marriage between a man and a woman is valid or recognized in California.” If passed, same sex couples would still have all rights in regards to healthcare, housing, employment, etc. that they currently have. If proposition 8 does not pass, schools would have the right to teach same gender marriage to children, despite this being the right of parents to teach their children. Along the same lines, churches who do not marry same sex couples could be sued and/or lose their tax exemption status, and colleges that do not offer married housing to same sex couples who are married, could lose their university accreditation or money from the state.

Words of a Prophet

On June 20, 2008, the First Presidency of the Church distributed a letter about “Preserving Traditional Marriage and Strengthening Families,” announcing the Church’s participation with the ProtectMarriage Coalition. The letter was read in sacrament meetings throughout the state on multiple Sundays, asking that Church members “do all they can to support the proposed constitutional amendment.” We were asked to support the amendment financially and with our time and efforts.

My Experience

When I heard the letter read in sacrament meeting the first Sunday, I was a little confused. I wondered why we would be asked to support a political issue. I thought that the church stood back from politics. In the subsequent weeks, my bishop read this letter again and again. I still didn’t understand why this was such a big deal. In August, we were asked to go door to door getting voter opinions on Prop 8. At first I didn’t volunteer. I have people who are very close to me who are involved in same sex relationships and this was the last thing that I wanted to do. Plus I couldn’t see myself going door to door polling voters. I was scared that I wouldn’t know what to say or wouldn’t be able to defend the proposition. I had already donated money, which I figured would be my contribution for this proposition. When the third Sunday that we were asked to poll our neighbors came, I had really prayed and pondered my role in this. Basically, for me it came down to if I believed that there was a living prophet on the earth who speaks for the Lord, and if I believed there was a prophet, would I follow His counsel? Words of my patriarchal blessing came to my mind: “Above all heed the counsel and pronouncements of the living prophet. He certainly interprets the mind and will of God to you and your generation.” I had read those sentences multiple times, but never before had they jumped out of the page at me. Since I have come to know without a doubt that President Thomas S. Monson is our prophet on the earth, I knew that I needed to do all I could to support the proposed amendment. The following Saturday I went door to door polling voters. We went out in pairs, and I believe we spoke to around 100 households. I was so scared at first. We were given some papers which explained the proposition and gave examples of things that would happen if it did not pass. As people asked questions about the proposition, I was able to say without hesitation my stance and why I believed it should be passed. It did get easier as we continued on. People were appreciative that we were willing to volunteer to go door to door talking about it. Of course, there were people who were against the proposition and that was fine too. We were out doing all that would could to get the undecided voters to vote yes. By the time we were done with our houses, I no longer needed the papers that we were given with the facts. When I was done, I felt so good too. I had followed the counsel of the Prophet, and even though it was hard, it was such a great experience.

I figured that going door to door would be all that I would be asked to do. I should have known better. One month before the election, there was a special fireside given by Elders Cook and Clayton. In this fireside, they explained the importance of marriage and the church’s stand on this. Then they discussed what participation would be asked of the members in California. We were asked to hand out signs and talk to people explaining Yes on the proposition. Two weeks before the election, each YSA ward had a committee heading up our efforts. The chair of the committee had a conference call with the Brethren who said that the apostles are praying for us and our efforts daily. And they asked each member of the YSA wards to make 16 hours of calls in the last 16 days before the election. They wanted 1,000,000 people called in those 16 days. We were asked to log onto a call center, where the calls would be made from. We would ask those we called if they heard of Prop 8. If they hadn’t, we would explain what it was. If they had, we would ask them how they would vote if the election was held today. Depending on what they said we would thank them for their time, thank them for their Yes vote and support, or give them some more information on the importance of voting Yes.

When our bishop asked us to make these calls, I knew that I had to continue to do all I could to support this proposition and follow the Prophet. I made all of my 16 hours of calls on my own. Since I do not have a lap top, I couldn’t go to the calling groups that my ward had. As I started making my calls, I was so scared. I had no idea what to expect. During my first week of making the calls the response was about 50-50, but I did get a lot of people who didn’t want to talk to me. I had people yelling at me and calling me names. Of course this is what I feared I would hear, but I couldn’t stop calling because I said that I would do 16 hours and for each hour I was on the phone that was one less hour I had left to do. On Friday night October 24th, I had volunteered to make two hours of calls. What I really wanted to do this night was go to a regional costume party and dance in Los Angeles. But because I needed to make my calls, I didn’t go. And because I was home in my room making these calls alone, I was feeling sorry for myself. To top this off, my wireless internet connection wasn’t working. So all I could think was that I was doing something that I was asked to do, and had said I would do. I’m missing doing something fun, and I can’t even make the calls because my internet wouldn’t work. At this point, I said a prayer asking for help to make my calls and just letting my Heavenly Father know how I felt about this situation. Eventually, my internet started to work and I was able to make my two hours worth of calls. The whole time I was making my calls, even up until I hung up the phone, the internet icon on my computer showed no signal. I know that this was an answer to my prayer. I was heard and I was blessed for following the prophet.

During the second week of making the calls, those who said Yes seemed to be more than the No’s. I had multiple people who thanked me for calling and said to keep it up. Every time I heard this, I got energized. These positive responses made it easier to continue calling. One of the calls that I made was to a family up in northern California. When I said “Hi my name is Nicole and I’m calling as a volunteer for the Yes on 8 campaign”, I heard screaming in the background. I couldn’t tell if this was a scream in my favor or against it. Then I heard the man say that he and his family just got back from standing outside for two hours in the rain holding up their Yes on Prop 8 signs. He then passed the phone around and I talked to his family. His wife said to keep calling, we need to do all we can to help this proposition pass. They thanked me and I thanked them for their work. I can’t tell you how much I needed to hear this. It was such an amazing experience. I knew that I was doing the right thing. I knew that my prayers were being answered. I knew that my Heavenly Father had heard me. He knew how difficult this was for me to do, and I felt His love for me.

We were told that Elder Ballard believes that the YSA’s in California have been given an opportunity to develop the skills necessary to lead the Church going forward, and what he is witnessing is the raising of that next generation of leaders. What an amazing thing to be a part of. Our bishop had the opportunity to meet and talk with Elder L. Tom Perry after a BYU football game (this was a few days after the protests at the LA Temple began). Elder Perry said to tell us thank you for our work on Prop 8. He also said to tell us not to worry, that all will be well, that the First Presidency and Quorum of the Twelve Apostles were still praying for us. Once again, we were given words of comfort, something we so desperately needed during this difficult time. Just when we thought we had done what was needed and the proposition passed, we were again met with opposition, and the Lord blessed us by answering our prayers again.

From this experience, I have learned so much about myself and about the world. I realized that I can carry out and be successful doing things that are difficult for me to do. I also realized how important it is to follow a prophet’s counsel. Once I decided to follow that counsel, I learned that I must still do all that I can to follow his words. Since the passing of Prop 8, I have seen the opposition that has come again against the church. I have seen people defend the church and I’ve been able to defend the church. I have had people who are not members of the church ask me if they can stand guard at the Los Angeles Temple or at church buildings if the leaders of the church ask for help. I’ve been able to express to my family and friends my reasons for following the Prophet. I am very grateful that I was given the opportunity to serve in this manner. I feel that we had such a tremendous responsibility in following the words of the Prophet and I am so grateful that I was one of the few that did so. I don’t know what will happen in the future, but I assume that we will be standing up for truth and righteous many times to come. I feel so blessed that I have been able to prove to my Heavenly Father that I can stand up for Him. This experience was probably the most difficult, yet most rewarding that I have been a part of, and knowing what I do now, I would never have changed my involvement in it.
Nicole Ognibene, daughter of Georgia Ognibene, Jamestown Ward

Saturday, November 1, 2008

Saturday of Service


















Today, the Jamestown Ward Relief Society sisters had a Saturday of Service. We began our day by working on several service projects. The projects included the following:
1. Donating and bagging up hygiene kits
2. Tying two baby quilts and a full size quilt.
3. Cleaning up donated used toys
4. Making baked goods
At the end of the work day, the toys, hygiene kits and one quilt were delivered to a local Women's Shelter. In addition, the baked goods were delivered to many of sisters from our ward that are shut ins. One of the sisters that I delivered baked goods to was taking her afternoon nap at the nursing home, but I know she will appreciate the little touch of love left on her night stand. The day didn't end in only work, as we were also fed a great lunch, prepared by several of the sisters who attended. The sisters were also able to make wooden centerpieces that Ritch Thompson cut out for each of us (and only broke every saw blade he owned to do it). Kathy Runkle from Fredonia also shared her talent of filling canning jars with soup and brownies. I love that so many people help one another by using the talents that they have. As I watched the sisters and participated in these activities it was such a wonderful feeling to be able to work together, laugh together and get to know each other better, while helping to serve others at the same time.
Georgia Ognibene, Jamestown Ward

Friday, October 24, 2008

Feeding The Hungry


This past week, we were fortunate to be able to attend Stake Conference. The leadership session started at 3:30 and ended at 5:30. As we finished our meetings, dinner was all ready for us. The time was very short before the next session began at 6:30 and this made it so much easier for us to eat and then attend the next meeting. As a stake leader, I truly appreciated the hard work that went in to feeding all of us so that we did not have to leave or bring dinner with us. I had arrived at the church around 1:00 to set up and get things ready for our meeting, so I never got to eat lunch. The Brad and Ralph Miller families from Warren made all of the food. It was delicious and there was plenty of it. I caught them in the kitchen after the meal cleaning up, too. (They even sent me home with some of the coleslaw) It takes many hands to pull this off. From making the food, to serving it and then cleaning up. I am not sure who all of the helpers were, but I just want them to know I really appreciated all that they did for us. I also caught Carrol Shephard in the kitchen, too. She is one of those sisters that every time she is asked to help, she always says yes. My husband is another one of those who is always in the kitchen when it comes time to clean.I truly appreciate those of you who when you see a need, fill it, whether you are asked to or see it for yourself. Either way, we are the ones who benefit. Thank you again for feeding the hungry.

Georgia Ognibene, Jamestown Ward

Thursday, October 16, 2008

My Children's Missionary Service








On October 10, 2008, our 3rd missionary, Andrew returned home from Mexico. What a joy it was to see him and how sad it was to know that time for him was over. Having a missionary come home is always a bittersweet experience for them as well as myself.

The blessings that have come to me because of my children's missionary service has been so appreciated.

When our 1st son, Nathan left on his mission to Peru, I remember wanting to do all that I could to be a missionary as well. For the first time in a long time I was able to talk more freely about the Gospel to my friends. None of them ever joined the church, but I felt the spirit in what I needed to do and I know that it was because of Nathan's service.

I know that when Nathan left on his mission, I completely turned him over to the Lord. I never worried about him, because I knew that he would be taken care of. That was a tremendous blessing to me.

In the past 6 months we have had two missionaries return home. Our daughter, Kallie who served in California, and our son, Andrew who served in Mexico. What a blessing to have 2 missionaries serving at the same time. Our youngest son, Adam is serving in the Denver, CO mission and I am so grateful that we still have a missionary serving.

I feel that because of my kids serving missions I have wanted to be better at studying the Gospel and reading my scriptures. I have really tried to do that. I felt that if they were studying hard and increasing their knowledge of the Gospel, then I needed to do my part as well. It has been a joy having our children serve their missions. The Lord truly blesses families when their children are willing to spend their time serving him.

Kena Lee Hollingshead, Jamestown Ward

Wednesday, October 15, 2008

From the Desert to Penn's Woods



All of the leaves from these 9 maple trees in the back yard in addition to the 3 maple trees, 3 oak trees, and 1 apple tree in the front yard plus some from the woods behind my property must come down, and they do come down—every year!

When I moved from Utah back to Pennsylvania 3 years ago, I arrived in time to see the beautiful fall colors. As I watched the leaves change from green to yellows, oranges, and reds and then begin to fall from the many trees surrounding me, I suddenly became overwhelmed with the thought of having to rake, bag, and dispose of all those leaves. This was a job we had done as a family (with significantly fewer leaves) and here I was alone.

It was probably the first or second time at church after moving here, I was talking to some of the sisters in the ward and jokingly said, “I think we should have a leaf-raking party at my house.” A few days later, I received a phone call from one of the sisters who said she had already contacted some others and had commitments from them to come on a certain day to rake leaves. For fear of leaving someone out, I won’t mention names, but there were 8 or 10 sisters here raking and bagging leaves. The rain finally forced us to quit before the job was completely done. We came in the house and ate chili and hot dogs that my sister and I had made and talked and laughed as we sat surrounded by unpacked boxes, but a huge dent had been made in the leaf job, and I was ever so grateful!

The next day some of us went on a ward or stake temple trip to Palmyra. When I got home that evening, the leaf job had been completed. A family of 6 from the ward (relatives of mine), who had not participated the day before, had come and completed the job as well as some extra things.

A year passed, and again, my yard was covered with leaves. One evening as I was working in the front yard, a couple from the ward who live nearby drove up with their rakes, and another big job was done! Last year I had lots of help from family members as well as friends visiting from Utah.

Since arriving, I have been the recipient of service from various sisters and brothers at different times from move-in day to the present day. At times, I have asked for help with something I couldn’t do or didn’t know how to do, and at other times, people have offered their services without my asking. I appreciate the consideration and kindness shown by family, friends, and neighbors in and out of the church. Having had a husband who was a “jack of all trades” and a master of some, at first it was difficult to receive help from others, but knowing that the givers are blessed also makes it easier to receive.

Lois Link, Franklin Ward

Thursday, October 9, 2008

Cleaning and Casseroles



Working full-time and caring for three kids keeps me running. There are not usually enough hours in the day to accomplish everything I need to. So luxuries, such as a clean house and a home cooked meal do not happen every day. But, I wish they did. At the end of the day when I look around and see the cluttered house and the dirty dishes from the grilled cheese I quickly made for dinner, I miss the days that I was home to clean the house and cook meals. This past week while I was at work two sisters from my ward (who have requested to remain nameless, so I shall call them TB & KR) came over and cleaned my house and brought me a meal. Do you know how wonderful it is to come home on a day that ends with Parent Teacher Conference to a home cooked meal and a clean house? TB & KR have been fabulous in their small acts of service to me. This is not the first time they have made my day... a few months ago, LS joined them and they spent the morning painting my half-finished living room. These tasks that my life does not allow me the time to get done in a timely fashion have brought relief and joy to my life. I still love to sit in my living room and see the painted walls, and today I sit in a CLEAN living room, with a full stomach from a delicious casserole and best brownies ever! The "night off" they gave me was such a blessing.
Kim Wawro, Fredonia Branch