How does anyone put into words the events of the last 2
weeks? The week of Feb. 21 was a week of
driving to zone conferences and making presentations. Elder Merrill did car checks and made sure
the cars were being cared for and I was assigned to give a presentation to all
of the young missionaries on budgeting.
Each day we returned to Mendon tired, but happy. The conferences were good and our President
and his wife did a great job with the talks they gave. They really focused on obedience and following
the commandments and mission rules (as we have had a few that are trying to
push the envelope). He said that he wouldn’t
turn the mission over to a new president in July without obedient
missionaries. He asked everyone to
prepare for their personal interview and plan to talk about their weapons of
rebellion. We all have them (weapons of
rebellion); it takes real strength and courage to bring them to the surface and
admit that they are real and holding us back.
We were completely worn out when we arrived home from work
on Friday evening and were going to play a game with the Spencer’s. We got a call from Annette. We could hardly understand what she was saying,
but understood that it was urgent that we should immediately pray for
help. We said good night to the Spencer’s
(after a prayer) and then began to pray. We learned that Tessa, Ava, and Halle were
under several feet of snow and ice that had slid off the roof of a cabin in
Island Park. Chris had been grilling
steaks outside when he heard the snow come off the roof and he knew something
was wrong. He ran to the far side of the
cabin and Joslynn told him that the kids were under the snow. She and Tate had been with them, but had
escaped the slide. He began digging and
then asked Joslynn where the kids were buried and she told him they were on the
other end from where he was digging.
Annette and Cindy began helping; and called for help. Chris was able to find a boot and then dig
Ava out. He and others were able to get
Tessa out next and they had to perform CPR on her. Our dear, precious little Halle Ann was buried
longer and was injured with the crush of the ice and snow. They were able to finally get a weak
heartbeat from her and she was life-flighted to Idaho Falls. The other girls were sent in another
helicopter. We prayed for a miracle—and we
were blessed with the lives of Tessa, Ava, Joslynn, and Tate. We lost our little Halle in the
accident. Our friends, the Spencer’s, came over after
midnight (because they saw our lights still on). They cried with us and comforted us for over
an hour. They had lost a 2 year old son over 20+ years ago and talked about
their sweet little Kevin. We have been
so blessed to have such good friends here in the mission; many of the
missionaries, young and old, sent cards, called or texts.
Prior to our flight our President Francis gave us both a
blessing. They were so wonderful and
strong. I know that really helped
us. He mentioned that he was there to do
it in the place of the Savior—what a great thing to know that we have the
Priesthood of our Father in Heaven on the earth to help us. We flew into Salt Lake City the next day. Many people in the airports asked us where we
were going and why. So many people cried
with us that were total strangers.
Everyone had such tender hearts for Halle’s family. Blake
Ellsworth picked us up at the airport after midnight. We drove to Grant and stayed with
Annette. We went to the hospital to see
the girls as soon as we were ready in the morning. Tessa and Ava were both doing much better and
were released after noon. We had family
time in the children’s play center of the hospital. Blessings were given to Grandma and Grandpa
Mueller and many talked of gratitude for what had been done for the girls and
for the great plan of salvation. It was
a sad, but spiritual experience.
We stayed with Chris and Cindy and were amazed at the love
and caring shown to them by family, ward members and friends. There was never a lack of food, flowers, or
someone to visit with. We spent the next
days getting prepared for the services and contemplating Halle’s short
life. She was always such a happy, fun
child. We took over 25 pictures of Halle’s life and
had them made into large wall hangings.
They turned out so nice and we put them all over the gym of the
Lewisville Church for the viewing and funeral.
They reminded us to be happy too.
Her services were held on March 4th in Lewisville and Elder
Merrill was one of the speakers. He did
a good job and was able to control his emotions for the service. Annette gave the life sketch and did a great
job of it too. Cindy’s dad also gave a
talk and did a good job. The service was
beautiful and perfect for Halle. After
the dedicatory prayer 6 planes came over the hill and did a fly by. It was so moving. We had 80 white helium balloons and 1 pink
balloon that we had people hold on to and let go at the same time. It was beautiful! The day was nice and they floated in the air
like they were dancing a special dance for us.
We all watched until they were out of sight.
Tender Mercies:
- Joslyn and Tate were not buried—she told her mother that someone had pushed her out of the way. She was able to tell Chris where to dig
- QRU was able to come to help
- Family members are there to help us—they reached out in love and compassion
- Chris has been on the Lewisville Cemetery Board for several years and has helped beautify it.
- The day of the funeral was beautiful, peaceful, and calm
- People from everywhere sent condolences and love—everyone tried to take a small amount of grief home with them. Many people knew the heartache death causes and knew what to say and do. Everyone suffers grief at some point of their lives and compassion is a wonderful thing for healing.
- People opened up their hearts and helped supply things that were needed; food, flowers, money or other blessings
- The plan of salvation helps us because we know where Halle is and what we need to do to be with her again
- Christ suffered the atonement for us and knows of our grief and pain and is here to help us.
- The scriptures teach us of a loving Heavenly Father that wants us to return to Him. They teach us about what happens after our death and where we go and what we do.
On March 9th my mom and dad took us to Salt Lake
City. We were able to meet up with the
Longhurst family at the State Capital.
She is a 2nd or 3rd cousin to Cindy and their 11 year
old boy, Eric, had been hit in an intersection in Orem, Utah and had passed
away a few days after Halle’s accident.
Their son, Elder Brian Longhurst, is serving in the New York Rochester
mission. We were able to take a candy
basket from the Caramel Tree to them and pick up some things they wanted Elder
Longhurst to have. They were at the
Capital to hear a concert put on by their son’s school and dedicated to
him. We shared many hugs and sent our
love; they are amazing people.
The Longhursts and Merrills |
Tender Mercy:
- We accidentally got tickets to fly into Salt Lake City and not Idaho Falls. We feel it was this way so we could visit with the Longhurst’s for a few minutes.
- We parked at the back of the capital and Elder Merrill called the Longhurst’s and they said that they were just coming around to the back of the capital also. We met them in about 20 seconds. Amazing that we both parked behind the capital.
We are now back in Rochester trying to do mission work
again. It seems all different to
me. I want to continue our mission, but
right now I feel a little less-enthused.
It’s hard being away from our loved ones and I miss my kids and
grandkids. I guess time will help with
the feelings I’m having. We are praying
continually for Chris, Cindy, and Tessa.
We love them so much! They are
amazing parents and have such great love.
When we arrived at our home in Mendon there was a little
potted plant on our table. It is a
hydrangea; the very flower we wanted for Halle.
The Spencer’s didn’t know that (and I haven’t told them yet), but there are so many things are not coincidence.
Where can we turn? To Christ and Heavenly Father |
you did a really great job on this mom. I know how hard it had to be for you to write all of this. I hate that you we are all hurting so far away from each other now. It was so nice to all be close. I do know a miracle that you missed. I had no peace or good feelings I was sick and didn't feel any comfort what so ever until I saw you and dad. As soon as I heard dads voice that morning it all rushed through me and made me feel what I had been wanting. There is nothing like a parents hug... You guys being home brought so much peace and you brought the spirit. You both are amazing and I love you so much.
ReplyDeleteI just found your blog. I just want you and Dennis to know you have been in our thoughts and prayers these last few weeks. We are in Grant right now and I was hoping to see you but Prudy said you'd already returned to New York. You were so kind to Zak and I last summer and we just want you to know we love you and you continue to be in our prayers.
ReplyDeleteGaylene Gneiting