A Weekend in Bambang

This weekend we traveled for 2 ½ hours to Bambang at the south end of our mission for a district conference.   Bambang is surrounded by lush green mountains and rice fields.  It was noticeably cooler than Cauayan. We delivered some mail and packages to missionaries living in the area. One sister was bubbling over with joy because she received her package the day before her birthday. 

 After a meeting on Saturday we enjoyed a meal with the District Presidency and Elder Baquiran at The Grill Hub in the hotel where we were staying. 

 Elder Baquiran’s wife ordered a large feast of various Filipino dishes for us to share.  Our favorite was a grilled fish stuffed with diced tomatoes, onions and spices. 

On Sunday, the chapel and the cultural hall were filled beyond capacity by members from six branches (congregations).   A few faithful members stood at the back for the entire two-hour conference meeting, because there was no place to sit.  I was impressed by their profound reverence during the meeting.  Just before the meeting started, President Roberts and I were asked to give our brief remarks.  It used to make my legs weak and my stomach tighten to stand and speak before a large group.  After the meeting, I met many new friends and I am afraid that I won’t remember their names the next time I see them.  I wish everyone would wear a name tag!

Eight of the Twelve Missionaries in the Bambang District

I don't know why these Beautiful people want me in their picture.  I'm often asked by the people I meet to take a photo with them.  The lovely young women to my right just received her mission call.

Members patiently wait for their turn to leave the crowded parking lot.

"Feed My Sheep"