Boston in the fall, take 3

Friends: it turns out I didn't actually finish or publish this entry (from clear back in early October).  But it's kind of fun, and all true, so I'm going to publish it as is.

I can't really say whether it is because my expectations have lowered, or because this year the colors of the trees really are better, but I just can't help but come to the conclusion that this fall Boston is much more vibrant than the other two with which I can compare it.  My vantage point is also much better (from the 3rd floor of the Mandel Center, at the top of the already-tall Brandeis hill).

The weather is certainly nippier than last year as well.  But that didn't stop me from a quick dip in Walden the other night.  It was a bit of a jolt at first submersion, but then our bodies acclimatized and we treaded water comfortably for quite a few minutes.  It was a glorious night, even though it was my first night as the leader, and I led us a bit astray for the first little while.  That, along with my headlamp that kept blinking out on me, made the finding of the pond a great relief!

Elder Taylor

I just got off Skype with my brother James.  He is officially Elder Taylor.  He will enter the MTC tomorrow at 1:00.  I won't be there.  My heart hurts for that.  But it also rejoices in that day.  I can hardly believe it is here!  He will be such a wonderful missionary.  He is full of hope and strength and real experience and appreciation for the Atonement of Jesus Christ.  He is also nervous for his own weakness, and a bit prideful.  But he also humbly acknowledges his weakness, and knows where to find true strength.  I am so excited to share this journey with him.

I am also filled with excitement for him to experience the MTC - a place so dear to my heart.  And to experience the intimate tutelage, growth and faith developed on a mission.  If only he could know how I pray for him.

Already his choices for good have blessed his brothers.  On Sunday, at his own farewell, James' older brother Tyson was announced to be ordained as an elder (news to all of us in the family, except for Tyson, of course - he never communicates!).  And tomorrow (they got a rush appointment) he will go in to receive his Patriarchal Blessing, before they head down to drop of James.  Wow.  Big week for the Taylors.  Big blessings.  I am equally excited to see Tyson progressing, learning who he is, learning to trust his goodness and embrace it.  I hope, and believe it is quite possible, that Tyson will soon follow his brother, and Cisco will follow shortly thereafter.  Who would have thought!

I must get back to my final, but I wanted to share more joy.  Thanks to all of you who read and share it with me.  Boy!  The day of miracles has not ceased, but is here!