Aloha

Dear Everyone
It has been a long time since I have written. I dropped our laptop & the screen shattered. A new screen has been ordered, but not delievered yet. We keep very busy at BYU-Hawaii and usually don't have time to write while at work. But we love it. Our 3-person office should have a revolving door installed. Some students come in because we invite them in, others stop by to chat. But there is never a dull moment around here.

It helps to be temple workers each Wednesday 11 a.m. to 5 p.m. The task of organizing & training Temple Workers after the Temple had been closed for nearly two years has been a monumental job. President & Sister Workman are very specific and detail oriented with their expectations, but I never observe any stress with the Temple Presidency or Matrons. It is a wonderful place to be. In the past, the Hawaiian temple workers used to bring their crops (huge avacados, sugar cane, papaya -- whatever was extra & growing) and leave it at the front Temple desk. Then whoever wanted it would take it on their way out. I envision it as a free Farmers Mkt. The new Temple President was aware of that custom (as well as other unique customs) and has had to put a stop to people bringing things into the temple. It has been a difficult habit to break for these kind & unselfish people. So as we come -- or leave the temple each Wednesday, there are people in their cars calling us over to share their fruits -- or whatever extra they have. One week, a sister was handing out large bags of Hershey chocolate chips. She instantly became my new best friend.

The weather is ALWAYS beautiful. It may rain a little bit some days, but it isn't torrential rain. It is a fine mist, and that's probably why everything is green. We are lulled to sleep each night by the waves & breeze of the ocean (however, we really don't need any help).

We have learned so much about people from all over the world. I thought I knew about diversity. What I've learned is that I only knew how to spell it. We have so many people here from all over the world, most come from poor circumstances. Some don't even dream of owning a car because it will always be too expensive for them -- even after college. Their apartments are mansions compared to what they have come from, to mainlanders they seem dumpy & very small. Most of the students are very happy, grateful to be here,humble and gracious to the missionaries. They are great!!

I keep trying to find a good mexican food restaurant. I miss that a lot. (Sunny & Dustin, could you mail over some of your famous enchiladas?). We would love to have visitors. So schedule early -- Only 11 months to go!!

Love, Gary & Eileen