Last Month of Seminary

It's so hard to believe that my first year of seminary is almost at an end! And boy, did we struggle through the end of April into May. Going from most of my kids showing up every day on time to them straggling in 5-10 minutes late each day was rough! They weren't the only ones dragging themselves there; I was finding it extremely difficult to get up and going each day as well. This was a common sight during those rough weeks...two students to start class.

People had told me January and February were the rough months but for us it came right at the end. However, we persevered and made it through the remaining weeks with some fun activities to keep us going. We celebrated a few birthdays...

and an "almost" birthday. Savannah is the only student I have with a birthday during the summer so we gave her her birthday props a month before her actual birthday. I got a kick out of everyone singing "Happy Almost Birthday to you..." Sydney even asked her, "How does it feel to almost be 17?" These kids are too funny!

Breakfast on Fridays continued to be a bright spot at the end of each week!

And we even had another visit from our seminary chef!

With each passing week, the kids hit each significant reading spot, despite a few hiccups...

and eventually made it to This is the Place!

The martyrdom of Joseph and Hyrum Smith was a toughie but I loved seeing how the kids recognized how their lives were different because of the Lord's prophet.

We heard from a few of the men who wanted to become the next president of the church...

and ultimately came to a better understanding of why it was Brigham Young. This also helped us place our present day leaders in the correct succession though it did take a few tries.

Special treats, courtesy of Sydney, for those who arrived on time.

Wearing blue to support Apraxia Awareness Day and our sweet friend Thatcher.

One of our last activities that turned out to be the most fun - our trek west! We got into traveling "parties" and spent the first day planning out what we would need.

The following day we hit the trail! Westward ho!

Throughout the weeks on the trail, the kids suffered all kinds of tough things - losing precious resources, wagon wheels breaking, ox dying, illness, etc. We had a blast! There were moments when the kids actually broke out cheering (when one family had ropes but not a pulley and another group had a pulley and no ropes and they decided to help each other out) and there were a few snarky exchanges and pleas for help but, overall, the kids had a fabulous time playing.

This group struggled with food and it was only with the kindness of others that they were able to survive.

This was our rock star group that made it through with flying colors!

With the kind donations of others, this group barely made it through...

and this group all died. Love the sign, ha ha!

Our last lesson was on Doctrine and Covenants 138. At the beginning of class I told everyone that they had died; some went to paradise and some went to spirit prison. I love the adjustment made to my sign by one of the prisoners.

While some of the students hung out in prison, making adjustments to my sign, those who had made it to paradise prepared to go preach to the prisoners. Armed with the knowledge of the gospel and scriptures, they headed off to prison to teach and hopefully help those in prison make the right decision to accept the ordinances being performed for them on earth.

Each of the paradise missionaries had a little light they took with them and we kept fingers crossed that our prisoners would accept it.

My favorite was hearing Felix insist quite fervently to Lydia that she would be most happy if she chose to accept the gospel.

Thankfully all our prisoners chose the light of the gospel! It truly was such a fun activity!

It will be hard to say goodbye to my students and also to our fun fox friends! They continued to grace us with their presence all the way to the end!