Monday, February 29, 2016

Leap Year 2016

Dear Caleb,

     Good morning!  I loved all of your pictures from last week!  Brother Traveller is awesome.  You got pretty close to some really cool history.  I can't believe they let you on those cannons.  Are they replicas for reenactments?

     Our snow is now starting to melt and is almost exposing the curb & gutters.  (Yeah!)  There hasn't been much snowboarding this month.  In fact, only two events that I know of ....Sydney went with a friends family to Cherry Peak for a work party and Adam just went this last week with the North Cache 8th grade ski day.  Attached is a picture of Adam brushing Baxter's winter fur.  Jacob has all his mission papers ready and so he's just waiting now on his real interview with the bishop.  Sydney had a professional makeup artist come to give her a "makeover" to get ready for her first youtube video that she'll be doing this coming Friday.  She doesn't like to wear makeup so you may not recognize her in the attached pic.  Everyone else is doing fine.  Oh, Sariah 'couldn't wait until she's eight' to get her ears pierced and wanted it to happen this last Saturday.  She still can't believe she has them.  She claims to not like jewelry so I really don't know why this is such a big deal for her.  Maybe it makes her feel grown up.

     Sorry for the short letter.  It was a pretty uneventful week and Sariah is begging me to make her oatmeal now.  Again, we're so proud of you and think of you lots!  Have a GREAT week!

    Love,

Mom

Comics

A couple of pictures

Mom writing to you and Samantha avoiding getting up...

Sunday, February 28, 2016

The Conversion Story of Olaus and Oley Johnson

Caleb:

This a cool story of your ancestors. It is long and you'll probably skip a lot of it. But, it is pretty good and I'm not sure if I've ever told you the story. Here goes...

When Moroni appeared to Joseph Smith on the night of September 21, 1823, Joseph says of that visit:

He commenced quoting the prophecies of the Old Testament. He first quoted part of the third chapter of Malachi; and he quoted also the fourth or last chapter of the same prophecy, though with a little variation from the way it reads in our Bibles. Instead of quoting the first verse as it reads in our books, he quoted it thus:  

For behold, the day cometh that shall burn as an oven, and all the proud, yea, and all that do wickedly shall burn as stubble; for they that come shall burn them, saith the Lord of Hosts, that it shall leave them neither root nor branch.  

And again, he quoted the fifth verse thus: Behold, I will reveal unto you the Priesthood, by the hand of Elijah the prophet, before the coming of the great and dreadful day of the Lord.  

He also quoted the next verse differently: And he shall plant in the hearts of the children the promises made to the fathers, and the hearts of the children shall turn to their fathers. If it were not so, the whole earth would be utterly wasted at his coming.

Here is one line of your ancestors:
1) You
2) Me and Mom
3) Hyrum Dennis Gibbons and Kathy Follett
4) Hyrum Ray Gibbons and Amy Schiess
5) Hyrum Gibbons and Claudia Zina Johnson
6) Elmar Olaussen Johnson and Jensine Kristine Nielsen
7) Olaus Johansen Johnson Buen and Karen Andersdatter Norvik

Elmar had a brother named Ole (Oley) MartinĂºs Olaussen Johnson Buen. Here is an abbreviated history of Olaus and Karen's (and Oley's) conversion...

Oley's father, Olaus Johnson, was an ardent reader and student. He read the Bible over and over again and urged his children to read it for themselves. Oley did, but his mind was full of questions. Why were we not baptized like the Savior was? Why were there no prophets? What about the laying on of hands, the Gift of the Holy Ghost, Tithing, Authority and resurrection?

The Bible was read and the State religion, (Lutheran) taught in the schools. The School Master was stern and severe and ruled with a rod. Oley wanted to know and whenever he asked a question which the school master could not answer he was whipped. This happened so often that his father, who did not believe in whipping children, went to the school master and told him the boy was not to be whipped again.

Oley's grandfather "Anders Olsen" died when Oley was between six and seven years old. Funeral time lasted a week. It was a time of a "Family-get-together". It was a sad and yet a happy occasion. the family got together to reminisce, to talk of the past and the present and make plans for the future. There was always good things to eat and Oley remembered with joy, all the days of his life, the kind Uncle Peder who always sat next to him at the table. Peder was a big boy with long arms that could reach everywhere and he kept Oley's plate filled with the nicest things to eat and his glass was always filled with milk. It is wonderful to have an uncle who is thoughtful of a little boy.

Oley's grandmother, Pauline Pedersen Olsen, wife or Anders Olsen, lived for more than ninety years. She resided in Saltvik. Her children were Ole, Marie, Lorentz, Karen (Oley's mother), Andreas, Peder, and Arnt Andersen. These boys were sea men as well as farmers. They had a fishing vessel and a yacht of their own. These were intriguing to Oley. He loved the sea and he liked to listen to the tales of the sea told by these uncles of his. Peder and Arnt had a playful young nanny goat which Oley liked to play with, and it was a great day for him when he could visit in Saltvik with grandmother Pauline and Peder and Arnt.

Oley learned the shoemaker trade from his father. It was an interesting occupation, but he always longed to go out to sea. He and his friend Marenseus Lovey Sands, used to watch the ships on the sea and talk of times when they could sail away on ships of their own.

The time came when Oley went to sea on a fishing craft. He became an expert fisherman and was very clever in harpooning the whale. At last he was called to serve in the King's navy. He was very happy for this assignment. He sailed the Arctic ocean from Kristiania ( Oslo) to the North Cape and then to Kirkenes, on the Russian border. He sailed on the North Sea and on the Baltic Sea. He loved to gaze across the rugged beauty of his Fatherland as the ships sailed along the coast. He loved the Islands, the shell strewn sand, the fjords, and the stern grandeur of the mountains .

There are two hundred thousand and nineteen Islands of the coast of Norway, and it takes clever seamen to sail the waters of the North. Lone trees are rooted in the huge rocks that overhang the sea. Oley thought of them as sentinels guarding the coast of his native land. He loved the firs and pines of the Northern woods and the caves along the shore. From other seamen he learned the legends and tales told by the men who sailed the seven seas and he learned the songs that seamen sang.

At one time Oley was in a terrific storm on the North Sea. The men were swung back and forth on the decks like so many parcels. High above them the Mast-head lantern gleamed whitely in a circle of the paler light it sent out into the darkness. There was pounding, tossing and buffetings such as no one can describe. The rocking and roaring about in the old pine trees in the Northern woods was nothing compared to this. It seemed absolutely certain that the next downward plunge would surely send them to the bottom. Whenever the ship rose, shuddering and straining in every beam, he felt it must be for the last time, and then once more they would begin to sink, down, down, till it seemed impossible for the ship to ever again climb out of such a watery hollow.  

The noise grew to be so great that even the men's shrillest shouts could scarcely be heard above the sloshing and pounding, the thud and crash of the waves breaking over and about them and the wind howled and tore at the masts till it seemed that they must break in two .  

Oley had no sleep for forty eight hours and when the storm began to cease he clung to a pole at the center of the ship and he was quite sure he went to sleep with his eyes opened.  

The ocean became calm, stars shone clear and big, like snow crystals sprinkled across the dark. The moon came out and flooded the world with mellow light.  

It was February of 1878. The ship was returning from the North Cape. They would reach the Trondhjem Harbor by noon on the sixth. Oley was off duty. He was going to his quarters to rest. As he climbed upon his bunk he saw a book and some pamphlets in a hold of the ship. Curiosity urged him to pull them out. It was a Book of Mormon and some tracts, which had been left by a missionary. He commenced reading. He read, and read and was unaware of' the hours passing by. When the breakfast bell rang on the morning of the sixth he was still reading. His eyes were not tired, for his hungry soul was being fed. In the tracts were the answers to his questions. In the Book of Mormon was the Gospel of Jesus Christ. .  

There is a God - a true and living God. The Father of us all. Jesus is His Son. There are Prophets on the earth and all of the offices that the Savior had in His Church are in the Church today. There is Revelation. God does speak to His children.  

Oley's soul was filled to overflowing. There were no words to express his joy. He stayed on his knees for a long time and then he stood up. He couldn't say what was in his heart, but he knew the Lord understood. They reached the Trondhjem harbor and Oley, with his bag in his hand and the precious book and the tracts in the pocket of his overcoat, landed in the port. He walked the streets of Trondhjem for some time, thinking, thinking .  

He overheard someone talking of a baptismal service to be held in a cove near the sea. He followed and applied for baptism. They asked him who had preached the Gospel to him. He said, "No one" . He then produced the Book of Mormon and the tracts and said, "I have read them and I know they are true." He was baptized and returned to his home on the Island of Yttereon. On the way out he found that there was a great deal of excitement among the people because of some Mormon Elders who were on the Island and he learned they were to be driven off. He didn't know what to do. He was a Mormon. Maybe he shouldn't tell anyone, but how was he going to explain the wet clothing he carried in his bag? What would his parents think and what would they do? He was hungry and he needed sleep. He wouldn't tell them until the next day. He hid his wet clothing and his book before he entered the house.  

He had been to sea for over three months and he found a warm welcome awaiting him at home. It was good to be there with those whom he loved. A good meal had been prepared and happiness filled the hearts of all as they gathered around the table. He felt a joy that night that he had never felt before. He wanted to share the wonderful thing he had with those he loved but he didn't dare. They talked of many things. One after the other went to bed, but he and his parents talked on and on. Both were avoiding something. At last they found out what it was. His Father and mother told him that they had been baptized on Christmas Eve and the ultimatum had been given them that they must renounce Mormonism and adhere to the Lutheran Religion, or get off the Island.  

The landlord, the district sheriff and the village priest were at the head of the mob who were out to see that orders were fully executed.


Johns, Peter and Lorentz departed for Trondhjem and arranged for a building plot. The home where all of the children had been born--the home they loved and cherished was torn down and the material, together with all other personal properties, were placed on a fishing yacht, belonging to an uncle living in Mosviken, and taken to Trondhjem. 

Their destination was reached in safety, and at once they began building their new home . 

With the help of missionaries they built a home suitable as a gathering place for the Saints. The upper story was constructed to accommodate visiting Elders. Also, on this floor was a large room used as a chapel for holding religious gatherings. Besides the family home and the shoe shop, which were on the first floor, there was room for others who fled religious persecution. This was one of the first Missionary homes to be built in the Scandinavian Countries.

What a story. Can you imagine the joy that Olaus and Oley felt when their secret was revealed? It's a miraculous story and I am in awe of our ancestors and their commitment to the gospel.

Anyway, I hope all is well. I love you,

Dad

Sunday, February 21, 2016

Hello from Utah!

Dear Caleb,

Not much happened here this week except for a lot of dentist and orthodontist appointments...almost everyday in fact. Samantha had 2 teeth pulled and Jacob had his 4 wisdom teeth removed also. I think because of what he learned about hypnotism in phsycology, he seemed to be able to talk himself into not being affected (or loopy) by the anesthesia when coming to. It was weird! It was like he "willed" himself to keep his wits about him. Do you believe that's possible?

Sydney drove herself to Sky View for the first time this week. I think she's a safe driver overall, but I worry so much for her in that parking lot right before and after school.

I'm so sorry that I am at a lack for words this week. How are things in your neck of the woods? Did you have to say "goodbye" to Elder Hudson yet? I loved your pics from the fitness room and I'm happy to hear that you're getting some results! Just wondering...are you riding bikes in the snow? It's so nice of Brother Traveler to keep us informed once in a while. I love the pictures he sends. Does he drive you around a lot?

Always remember that we love you and think of you often. I am asked every Sunday by somebody how our missionary is doing. I tell them that you're doing great and that we are so proud!!!

Until next week...
Love,

Mom



Sent from my iPhone

Feb 21 Letter

Caleb:

Busy week.  Yesterday I went to Idaho to meet with one of our dealers and to look at a property in Ashton.  Today I spoke in church and it looks like tomorrow is going to hit with a vengeance...  Tax time is here.

Right now not a lot is going on outside of work and I fear that my letters are too long winded.  One thing that I'm super excited about is that I'm finally building my bike and it's going to be awesome!  Anyway, I look forward to your letters every week.  

Take care,

Dad

From Sariah


I had Sariah dictate this into my iphone

It has been a good week.. Me and Sydney decided what I want to be. I am going to be at Rey on Halloween I want to have a stick like her.  And tomorrow we are going to have a college students over and we probably are going to do a show on the stage. The weather here has been strange it has been hot then cold then hot then cold. Today I got the Legos out and I made a house all by myself. Mom she got me kneepads and elbow pads and to be safe while I rollerskate.

From Sariah

Snow cover today

Still quite a bit of snow on the ground

Do you recognize this girl?

This girl stopped by the other day looking for you. Do you recognize her? I forgot her name...

Pictures

And Baxter misses you.

Pictures

Bike is getting close.
Jacob had his wisdom teeth pulled.

Friday, February 19, 2016

Adam's letters

Hi Caleb, this week wasn't that special except we got Monday off of school. Me and mom went to the store and basically got me a whole new outfit for church. I also got a 16 in. Plastic replica of the-one-the only...R2-D2 to put in my room for decoration (I'll put a picture in this letter). The school week went by REALLY fast. It only felt like I went to two days of school. That's all I did this week but next week I'll go to Ski day so I might have some snowboarding stories.
Love,
Adam

Tuesday, February 16, 2016

Mouthguard?


---------- Forwarded message ----------
From: Paul Gibbons <gibbons.paul@gmail.com>
Date: Tue, Feb 16, 2016 at 9:21 AM
Subject: Re: Feb. 15, 2016
To: Caleb Gibbons <cgibbons@myldsmail.net>


One word... Stud.

I'm glad the mouth guard works well.  Mom is thinking that if you liked it we would get one for her.  So I shared this email with her.

On Mon, Feb 15, 2016 at 8:12 PM, Caleb Gibbons <cgibbons@myldsmail.net> wrote:

I actually did get it and yeah it was definitely worth the money. I molded it and it fits super snug. I have yet to spit it out. The only thing is it kinda has a lot of excess at the top of the guard. It pinches my lip when I fits put it in, but I think I can trim that easily. 

P.s. We are at the gym and I've been able to see some pretty amazing results from that protein powder you sent me a month ago. I'm also out so I might have you send another one in the mail next week! 



- Elder Caleb Gibbons

On Feb 15, 2016, at 9:51 PM, Paul Gibbons <gibbons.paul@gmail.com> wrote:

Caleb:

That's a great letter and a wonderful story about Bro. Shields.  Good stuff.  You look happy and healthy in your pictures.

Tell me, did you get the SOVA mouth guard?  Mom and I have both looked everywhere in your room and bathroom.  Is there any possibility that you wore it skiing and it's in your ski equipment bag?  Anyway, the SOVA mouthguard looked dang cool and like it would work well.  You'll have to tell me how many stars you give it after you've tried it out.

I'm super proud of you.

Dad

On Mon, Feb 15, 2016 at 9:32 AM, Caleb Gibbons <cgibbons@myldsmail.net> wrote:
Hey y'all! This last week wasn't anything special but I do have a
miracle! I'll save that for last. We had an elders p-day this last
week and were able to play sports with the other elders, and since
I've been working out I can feel my body getting into shape. It's a
pretty good feeling. Anyway the next two days were rough. We had two
of our progressing investigators drop us out of nowhere and that was
real tough because they had some strong faith. We didn't let that keep
us down though. We were on exchanges and we found new investigators
and were able to reach out to people who have dropped us in the past.
So miracle time; Brother Shields, who is getting baptized in March,
was gone this last week with his brother and they were driving cross
country. Well I guess they had a lot of time to talk, and they brought
up religion and by the time he got to Oregon he said he wanted to get
baptized! He is planning on flying in on March 12 and being baptized
with Brother Shields. It's really amazing to me how missionary work
isn't just done by missionaries. An investigator just opened up to his
brother and basically bore his testimony and now his brother is
joining him! If that isn't a miracle I don't know what is.

Virginia is freezing over and the cold here is very different than the
cold in Utah. I love the snow but this snow is just ice haha. So pray
for improved weather!

- Elder Caleb Gibbons



Sunday, February 14, 2016

Mid February

Dear Caleb,

Our missionary countdown App says that you are 75 days or 10% into your mission! Woohoo! Just kidding...we're so happy you're in Virginia doing what you are doing. :) We're so proud of you. We just ran into Susie Ashliman the other day in Lee's. You remember that they moved to Georgia, right? She says that Christian is doing great! Not going to church yet but is 100% "Mr. education" but she said that he's in a better place spiritually than he's been in a while.

I can't think of anything new that happened this week other than the kids have a 4-day President's Day weekend. Jacob went to St. George with a few friends to stay at someone's grandparent's home. Here's something funny that Sariah said this week. At dinner, I was talking to Jacob about your desire to go visit Alaska when you're both home from your missions. He replied that Alaska is the one state he really wants to go visit. Then Sariah asked "Why? So you can go see some giraffes?" Hahahaha!!!!

Dad's now totally immersed in taxes that we don't see him very much now. He worked and slept in Salt Lake pretty much all of last week. We'll get used to it though...we always do! It's just that this year, he tells us, will be even more so that way! I've been getting "winter storm warnings" from my weather App for Richmond. I guess you've got more snow coming? You're probably still on bikes, right? I'm assuming you are because I think you would've told us if you're in a car yet.

Have a wonderful week! We sure do love you!!!

Mom

Sent from my iPhone

Letter from Adam

Hi Caleb, so I'm so sorry that I missed the last few weeks writing to you but I'm going to have this be really long so hopefully it makes up for them. So the last week on fast Sunday, it was really hard, because nobody came so I had to wait there for over an hour until Jonny Stott came when he was done with the route and helped me out with the rest of the routes. We finished right as church started so we didn't have to do it after church, which I thought would happen. Mom and dad went on a cruise, so we were left alone for about a week. Sariah and Samantha were at the Duncan's for a few hours one night because Jacob left and told them to go home, but they went home and nobody was there so they went back for a few hours until Sydney and Me came home from mutual. On Super Bowl Sunday Jacob had a few friends over and I Watched with them, so that was pretty cool. That is basically all the highlights that happened these past weeks. So I guess it wasn't that long of a letter but it was a little bit longer than all the rest.

Love,
Adam

Pictures from Home

Jacob is in St. George today... I have one with his date to preference.

Grandpa and Grandma and Great-Grandma at the Provo Temple

Hi family, just wanted to fill you in on our great FHE last night. We (Grandma too) met Jodi, Dan, and Logan and attended the Provo City Temple Open House. Had such a great time seeing first hand the miracle transformation of a historical burned out building that was raised up on several jacks so they could pour the foundation then set back down and fasten to it--a truly amazing experience. But the highlight was the beautiful feeling portrayed by the pictures and paintings in that portray the significance to experience the beautiful feeling as we walked through, knowing the special significance of It was an incredible experience. Mom just loved it and was deeply touch by it. If you can possibly arrange it, it would be worth your time to take the trip with your family to see it

Second Article About Grandpa and Grandma Gibbons

Gibbons' 75th

  • Jan 23, 2016
H. Ray and Amy Schiess Gibbons were married in the Logan Temple on January 16, 1941.
While 75 years may seem like a long time, they would say, as Jacob of old said after working for Rachel for seven years, that the time which passed seemed "but a few days, for the love" they have had for each other.
The goodness and happiness of their married life has been an inspiration to their five sons and their spouses, their 32 grandchildren and their spouses and extending to the next generation of 117 great-grandchildren and one great-great-grandchild. They have all found an example of living happily ever after in the lives of these two remarkable people.
Ray and Amy moved to Lewiston in 1943 and since then their lives have intersected with many others as they have served faithfully in their church and community extending their love and generosity to all who know them.
Amy has kept beautiful flower gardens for those many years, only reluctantly allowing those gardens to be planted into lawn just last year.
Ray continues to check on the dairy herd each morning, assured that things on the farm still need his personal touch.
Their lives together have been rich and full and their home has always been a place of peace and unconditional love.

Article about Grandpa and Grandma Gibbons

Going the distance: Lewiston couple celebrates 75 years of marriage

  • By Katie Peikes staff writer
Lewiston couple H. Ray Gibbons and Amy Scheiss Gibbons were struck by Cupid's arrow 77 years ago and have been happily married for 75 years.
The two first met on a blind triple date in Providence when he was 20 and she 18, though they were not originally set up together. H. Ray said he looked at Amy, and knew he had taken the wrong girl out on a date that night.
"I thought maybe I made a mistake," he said.
Amy, though, on first impression, thought he was very quiet.
"I thought he was kind of snobbish," she said. "I then found out he wasn't. He was just quiet."
After that night, he would call her and ask her to go dancing at a local dance hall or to go see a show, but she always seemed to have plans.
One day, H. Ray asked Amy out to a show in the middle of the week, and she said yes. The more they hung out together, the more they fell in love.
Two years later, in 1941, they were wed at the Logan Temple at the ages of 22 and 20.
"We chased one another for two years," H. Ray said. "Every year since we were married I found that she had more virtues and smarts and all of those good things. They multiplied over the years."
After marrying, they continued cultivating their love on a farm in Lewiston, where they have lived since 1942. H. Ray had always wanted to be a farmer, while Amy had never been on a farm before. They raised pigs, cows, sheep and horses. They had 300 laying hens.
"When dad started he had one cow and he bought a bunch of pigs, just as the second World War started," said Gary Gibbons, the eldest of five sons. "He wanted to be drafted for the military, but he wasn't taken.
He was told to raise crops, and that's what he did.
Seventy-five years later, H. Ray and Amy are still living in a fairy tale. H. Ray, 97, and Amy, 95, happily sit on their couch with family, reminiscing about the time spent together, content with the present.
Their secret to a happy marriage?
"My husband never raised his voice at me," Amy said. "You can live with someone like that. You learn to love them because they're kind."
"It's been a good marriage," H. Ray said.
They also had numerous mutual interests: The two of them went fishing together and traveled to every state in the country. They went to Mexico, New Zealand, on a cruise through the Panama Canal, and all over Europe and Israel.
After settling in Lewiston, they had five sons: Gary (Born in Logan), Dennis, Darrel, Wynn and Mark. Amy kept hoping for a daughter, but after each of their sons married, she got five: Debra, Kathy, Karla, LaRae and Shanna.
Now, they enjoy the company of their five sons, five daughters-in-law, their 16 granddaughters, 14 grandsons, 117 great grandchildren and one great-great-grandchild. As they sit in their Lewiston home, they continue to find comfort and adventure in each other.
"We just enjoy being together," Amy said. "We have a wonderful family."
Another key to their success has been their constant flexibility with each other and others around them, Gary, 74, said.
"They've lived a life that's always been involved in helping other people and that is one of the reasons they've lived as long as they have," he said. "They have great concerns for family, the community, their church, and they've always been involved helping others."
"They always get along well together," said Gary's wife, Debra. "To us, they have never given us advice unless we asked for it, which was always appreciated. They never interfered unless we asked for it.All of the grandkids have really appreciated their example of how they treat one another."
Surrounded by the happiness of their family and their involvement with The Church of Jesus Christ of Latter-day Saints, they admit to having little stress in their lives.
They dedicated their lives to the LDS Church: H. Ray was 30 when he got called to be a bishop. He was also a sealer at the Logan Temple for 17 years and nine months. Amy worked with the young girls at church in Relief Society.
Gary said they have set an example for he and his wife, Debra, but emulating their example is nearly impossible.
"I think all the boys and our wives admire mom and dad for the fact that they've always been able to be together and with us," Gary said.
The whole family enjoyed camping. Every summer for 20 years until the boys left the house, they would drive to Yellowstone National Park, pitch a tent, go fishing and sing songs together.
"So many good memories," H. Ray said.
Seventy-five years later, Amy's biggest concern is being there for H. Ray, who has heart disease, but a heart of gold. H. Ray's biggest concern is always being there for Amy.
"They say, 'I wish we would be able to be together until we could just go'," Gary said. "They're doing well at home. Most of the time they're taking care of themselves without problems. They still wish they could drive. Other than that, they have a very strong attraction to each other."