Okay he is there! There are a couple of neat stories that have already happened to the missionary. His Uncle Michael had told Jordan that he gave away a book on his way to his mission. Jordan took a "blue book" just in case he had the opportunity to share the gospel. After a flight delay and another bout of tears our sweet boy boarded the airplane for his mission. I(Linda) was already panicked as the Kern County Sheriff dept. had brought in a handcuffed and shackled prisoner who was being extradited to Colorado. Mom's have the ability to make everything into a big deal and that is exactly what I did. The prisoner would take over the plane and blah-blah-blah. Marc laughed and told me have faith. So he arrives at the airport for his layover in San Francisco. He will be in the terminal for 2 hours so he sits in the middle of a row and tells himself he will have a gospel conversation with whoever sits next to him. He sits and sits by himself and then notices this man running through the terminal frantically. He is pulling beautiful Louis Vuitton bag (yes my son is a fashion expert) and carrying a polka-dot handbag. Jordan said he knew that this was the man (not voting yes on prop 8)who would soon be sitting next to him. The guy ran to the counter and was told that he had not missed his flight as it had been delayed. He then of course walked over and sat down next to the handsome missionary. Jordan said the whole time they were sitting next to each other he couldn't even open his mouth because he was holding his laughter in at the irony of the situation. Well he decided I will try again on the airplane. He gets on the airplane and is seated next to a middle-aged gentleman. Jordan starts talking to him and the man says he is flying to Salt Lake on business. As they get further into the conversation, the man tells Jordan that he will be meeting his son on Wed. to take him into the MTC. Well- Paul Harvey moment- that was Monday and today when Jordan goes into the MTC and sits down in the chapel there sitting next to him once again is Brother Morrison from the airplane. As missionaries enter the MTC at different times this was a pretty coll experience that they would both be in the same session to enter the MTC. Before Courtney took Jordan in they went out to lunch with G and G Nichols. They went to Toucan which is a Brazilian BBQ joint. It just so happens that missionaries eat free there which is good because he only took his suggested money in cash. The waiter said oh there is another missionary here that is going in today. Later during the lunch this missionary came by and said did you say you are going to Paraguay? Jordan said yes I am and the other missionary is going------------yes, Paraguay. Cool experiences to know of the Lord's tender mercies. Oh and thank you to Pam and Robin for the flowers. That one did bring some tears. I am ready for this journey ahead. Only 729 until our missionary is home. I know the 729 days will bring amazing blessings into the lives of the people Jordan serves and into our families life as well.
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What a way to start out the mission. I love the story. We look forward to the updates and happenings of Jordans Mission. 729 days are going to go by in a flash!
Love it ! Keep the stories coming ! Only Happy Tears !
I know the experiences will only get better!!
You need a counter on you blog.
Of course he knew it was Louis Vuitton! He and Blake will probably register for the matching luggage when they make their love official.
so about this "flaming homosexual" at the airport(by the way, Jordan asked me on many occasions if he was allowed to say "Flaming homosexual") Jordan was telling me about him and told me had that 'you know lv bag..with like a bunch of "l's" and "v's", to which he then said, I think mom had a purse like it you stole. (I'm taking really good care of it, come on..its Louis Vuitton!)it was hilarious!
My word, Linda! What an experience! It's hard to believe you have a missionary. Our twin grandsons are just completing their missions. And I didn't know we had the same birthday either. How could we have missed that? We think of you often. And I work in the Temple office with Diane Larsen. I can't remember how we discovered we had a mutual friend in Bakersfield. Sometimes I feel like I am in a time warp. Tell everyone hello for us. Glen and Barb
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