[Sister Ashby wrote some letters/cards for us but never sent them out. She gave then to us while were visiting her in Nauvoo two weeks later. Our family read our letters from her in a quiet grove of trees on the flats below the temple. It was a beautiful experience. This letter was written on July 20th.]
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| Sister Ashby in the "Just Plain Anna Amanda" Pre-show |
Dear Mama Ashby,
Thank you so much for your prayers and all the letters! It was such a fun treat to receive letters from not only you and the girls but everyone else as well! I loved hearing from all of you! So to explain a little more, when I was put back on vocal rest the last time [
a couple of weeks ago], I was pretty frustrated. I felt like I was healed and didn't need to be anymore. He also put my companion, Sister Hoagland, on it and she didn't get to perform in "Anna Amanda" although she felt she was completely fine, too. Everyone was good for a while, but now I have developed a really nasty cough and am doing all I can to get rid of it. It is, of course, beginning to affect my voice, so I am trying so hard to be careful. I went to the pharmacy today to purchase more cough drops and chest Mucinex stuff. Elder Dickson developed a really, really, bad fever and is on his "deathbed". So, he's been put out for all of yesterday and today. Sister Bills has lost her voice. Sister McCurdy is in the hospital and probably will be for another three days (due to stomach and Asthma problems). Sister Adams was slammed in the neck with a pillow and couldn't see for an hour. So, it's been crazy, to say the least, but now Sister Adams is all good and I am doing what I can. I am so sorry that this has caused you stress. I didn't intend for that. The leaders are giving us rest, but it's hard. When we are on vocal rest, and taking breaks from singing or performing, we are also prevented from getting to know the people and talking with the families who come to Nauvoo. We do warm up our voices each morning here, which is good. It would be lovely to have vocal lessons again. It would be nice to not lose my voice after doing three "Sunset" shows and not to have to worry about it 24/7.
I can not wait for you and the family to come to Nauvoo and give you the biggest hug! I am so excited to introduce you to everyone! Last night, I had a dream you came to Nauvoo early and I was so happy. Then I woke up and was sad because there is still another week or so! I cannot believe today is the 20th of July! It's absolutely crazy!
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A part of her letter was written in "cross writing". This method was used by the people of Nauvoo for correspondence to save paper. |
I am trying that thing you did in your last letter where the pioneers wrote this way! That is so cool that they did that! I had no idea. Right now I am on the temple grounds scripture studying. We were supposed to go the Carthage today, but since Sister McCurdy is in the hospital, we don't have a fiddler (and since we use the violin in more than half our songs) we couldn't go. But, I am so glad for moments like this. The temple is so beautiful and peaceful. The sunset sky last night after the tornado watch was so beautiful. It was a mixture of blue, orange, pink, and white. The sunsets here never cease to amaze me. Elder Goodwin received his mission call last week, but since his Fam wasn't coming until this week, he opened it FINALLY yesterday! He is going to the PHILIPINNES. So that was way cool. Sister Isaacson received her mission call this Wednesday! So her fam bam is coming back [to Nauvoo] tomorrow so she can open hers with them here, as well! It's been so fun and exciting for them and for all of us, as well! Sorry if you can not read this! I hope you can! If not, let me know and I can hopefully write this normally or something! But still, this is such a fun way to write to you! I love it!
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photo credit: Pageant Family Cast fb page

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So, something I totally forgot/didn't have time to write about, was this really cool experience I had last week. This was Wednesday night when I was finishing up vocal rest. We had "Trail of Hope" and I wasn't a performer that night and since I was unable to talk, I decided to help Elder Cottam with parking. I was standing next to the Blacksmith shop by this big tree motioning a car in when suddenly, Sister Skousen (one of the tech sisters) is running at me yelling! She ran over and said, "There is a lady here tonight who is deaf and we need you to interpret. I just there, shocked for a second and then shook my head. There was NO WAY I could do that! I only know basics and hardly ANY church grammar. Sister Skousen said, "Yes, please! I know you can do it! Please. I need your help. I cannot do it myself." (She signs, as well.) I tried signing "There must be someone else who can do this. Someone way better! Like sister Mann or Elder French!" She proceeded to remind me that Sister Mann was performing that night and Elder French already declined. She pulled me to the ground and we knelt in prayer. We prayed we would be guided and have the Spirit to help us teach and interpret. Then, when we went to move, my heart was pounding harder and harder with every step I took as we made our way over to the group. Turns out, the deaf woman was Becca. I had signed a little with Sister Mann and her earlier that Sunday when she came to our concert. Her face lit up when she saw me. We talked a little then explained we would be taking turns interpreting and teaching the rest of the hearing group. As we began the [discussion], important information about the Trail of Hope, and games, my head was spinning. The whole time I kept a prayer in my heart to have the gift of tongues and to help her understand. I knew she was good about reading lips since our conversation with her and her family on Sunday, lead me to know that no one in her family knew sign language (which to me was really sad). But, what was to happen when it got dark? I would have to be really clear with my facial expressions and signs. Long story short, I struggled. I had to fingerspell a lot (which she would then tell me what the sign for it was). As we began the trail, we explained to her that we and gotten two lamps...One for the individual leading the rest of the group and one for her, so she could hold it up to wherever light was lacking. Then, as we started down the trail, we [explained] that we would take turns interpreting for two [vignettes] and then lead the group for two. My first one was terrible. I was so embarrassed. As we went down the trail, I progressively got better. When we reached Eliza R. Snow's, I watched as Sister Skousen did her best (which was much better than my best). I thought to myself, "Why wasn't I blessed with the gift of tongues? I know Heavenly Father with the snap of His finger could have allowed me, for a short time, perfect knowledge of these words. So why not allow that if she could have had such a better experience?" I felt so disappointed in myself. When suddenly, the strongest impression came over me and tears filled my eyes. It said, "You don't need to be perfect; the Spirit is the teacher here. He will provide the rest." Afterward, she thanked us and her family did as well. We thanked her for her patience with us and we hugged and watched her walked away in the darkness with her family to the river. Sister Skousen and I both looked at each other at the same time with grins on our faces and burst out laughing. "I can not believe we just did that!" I signed. Truth be told, we definitely had the best "THERE I WAS" to share at prayer circle that night. Anyway, that was a pretty insane experience. But, it's cool that even when I wasn't able to do missionary work with my voice at that time, Heavenly Father found another way...and it was the most terrifying experience of my life! Ha, ha, ha.
I can not wait for you all to come and I miss you like crazy!
Love, Sister Ashby
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| Sister Skousen |