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Journal of Mary Phyllis Fisher - Thomas Davies

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home from the temple. He goes every day as he is a supervisor and looks after the new ones.<br />

The women all just go 2 half days now. We have so many workers. Sister Fletcher thinks that<br />

every one who is worthy should have an opportunity to work in the temple for a while.<br />

1973. October 30 th<br />

Well October will soon be gone. It snowed a little one day but we have had a lovely fall.<br />

Connie was here at noon. I fixed dinner for us. Father goes all three days and on all Saturdays<br />

and Fridays. I go Tuesday evenings and Thursday mornings now and on the first Saturday <strong>of</strong><br />

the month. I went to two sessions on Wednesday <strong>of</strong> last week and have decided to go each<br />

Wednesday and do names for the dead. My Patriarchal blessing says for me to continue to be a<br />

Savior on Mount Zion and that to me means to do work for the dead.<br />

Lloyd is still in Layfayette. He started writing his finale examination today. If he passes them<br />

he will write his thesis. Oh we do hope and pray that he will make them. It has been a long<br />

hard struggle going to school and working to get his Doctor’s degree. He has a job waiting for<br />

him if he can get his exams, and will be going to Ottawa on a government job.<br />

I got up early, did my washing and ironing, then went to Relief Society. Connie came from<br />

school and had dinner with us. Tomorrow is temple day.<br />

This summer during August Rickie stayed with us. He was working with Ted’s brother, Craig<br />

Watson, building houses. He is such a fine boy. He is working and saving his money to go to<br />

university and on a mission when he is called. Sara insisted on giving me a dress for Rickie’s<br />

board. We have enjoyed having him here and did not want him to pay board. So Sara gave me<br />

the dress to pay for his board and keep.<br />

Father and I have been reading out <strong>of</strong> my diary and some <strong>of</strong> the faith promoting experiences in<br />

our lives. How the Lord has blessed us in caring for our family and in times <strong>of</strong> sickness and<br />

need and in sending our children to school and missions.<br />

1973. September 13 th<br />

There was a little frost last night. I have been busy putting up vegetables and fruit for winter.<br />

Ren has made us a nice little room in the basement for our year supply and I am very grateful for<br />

it has been worrying me for some time. We brought cherries with us from Salt Lake when we<br />

went to the <strong>Davies</strong> reunion and I have used up all the bottles I have. The fridge is full <strong>of</strong><br />

vegetables so we are all set for this year. Everything is so expensive now. Connie was here for<br />

dinner. She <strong>of</strong>ten comes over at noon. She is such a sweet girl. I enjoy having her come.<br />

1973. November<br />

Sister Blanch Low fell on the sidewalk and broke her glasses and cut and bruised her head so I<br />

went over to visit her this morning. I took her some fruit and squares. Ellen brought us some<br />

apples when they went to B.C. I sewed and ironed yesterday and then went to Relief Society.<br />

We had a lovely lesson given by Sister Gregson and Bertha Gregson. They showed some films<br />

that they had taken in Italy. It was very lovely. I must get ready to go to the temple.<br />

1973. November 4 th<br />

I had a lovely surprise when I received a letter from Teddy. We hadn’t heard from them since<br />

we were up to Edmonton in August. He said they might be coming down in 2 weeks. He is a<br />

good writer and so matter <strong>of</strong> fact and such a kind, obedient boy. I pray that all my grandchildren<br />

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