Our week was quite routine. It was week five of the transfer
cycle, so most of the major tasks that we have to do are completed—now we “gird
up our loins, fresh courage take” as we head into next week and then
transfers. We did have one rather unusual
day—Tuesday. Tuesday is the young missionaries’
preparation day and many of them come into the office to use the computers to
write home. This week we were told that
our carpet was going to be cleaned on that day, so we “closed” the office
although the five of us were there. I
arrived at the office around 8:30-8:45 and found the cleaners cleaning
away. They had blowers all over the
office, so the racket was bad, but the inconvenience was almost
non-existent! We certainly got a lot
done that day because we had virtually no interruptions!
Yesterday we were up early to get our Saturday chores done,
then we off to St. Joseph’s Oratory. It
is the largest church in Montreal; it is massive. It sits on the top of a hill
and it is a hike to get to the top of it!
The grounds outside are beautifully kept. The inside is large enough to
hold thousands of people. I have been in
many beautiful churches. This one was
impressive, but it was a bit too modern in décor to be classified as one of my
favorites—it doesn’t compare at all to St. Patrick’s or Ste. Anne de Beaupré.
We were famished by the time we finished exploring St. Joseph’s so we stopped
at St. Hubert’s for lunch.
Delicious. We had to race home
to prepare for hosing two sister missionaries.
There are many stairs to climb. The stairway in the middle is reserved for pilgrims who climb on their knees—it was all I could do to climb them on my feet!
Looking toward Queen Mary Street from the bottom of the church—still many more stairs to go to reach the top!
A bit higher up—still more to go!
Magnificent organ loft—there was a concert being played while we were there.
Altar—the picture does not show the massiveness of the altar and the crucifix.
Sculptures, wooden, I believe, adorn the walls of the church. Again, the picture does not capture their massiveness!
The Redemption pool and fountain in the Garden of the Cross
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| Looking toward St. Joseph's Oratory from Queen Mary Street |
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A bit higher up—still more to go!
Magnificent organ loft—there was a concert being played while we were there.
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Sculptures, wooden, I believe, adorn the walls of the church. Again, the picture does not capture their massiveness!
One of the sculptures in the Garden of the Cross, a meditative garden east of the church. It depicts the Stations of the Cross in sculpture. (The Stations of the Cross is a 14-step Catholic devotion that commemorates Jesus Christ's last day on Earth. The 14 denotations, or stations, focus on specific events of His last day, beginning with His condemnation.)
The Redemption pool and fountain in the Garden of the Cross
Today we invited two sister missionaries to come over so
that one of them could Skype with her parents who are serving a mission in
France. The other office couple knew this couple when they were in the MTC, so
we invited them and Sister Pusey as well.
Each senior missionary contributed something to the meal and we enjoyed
a feast.
Sister Puzey, Larson, Hicken, McGee, and Elder McGee. Interesting side note: I was Sister Hicken's assistant principal at Indian Hills Middle School. She was never in my office!
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Love to all of you.












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