We hope you all had a great New Year's celebration. Ours was
amazing and will never be duplicated in our lifetime. Let me set the
stage. Here in El Salvador, as in all countries, we have the rich and
the poor. The very poorest are like our dear Hermana Diaz who comes
to the temple three days a week and to church carrying all that she
owns in a big black bag because she has no home. The next class of
people have a corregated metal sided home with no windows, only
curtains and dirt floors. They cook outdoors on an open fire. You
can smell them when you are around them. The third class have cement
block homes with windows and floors, but none of these have hot
running water and some of them only have running water a few days a
week. These include our friends the Figueroa's, the Lopez's, and a
lot of our ward family because we do live in a very well to do part of
town. And then you have the Reyes.

We were invited to spend New Year's Eve with the Reyes's. Brother Reyes is our Gospel Doctrine teacher, a commercial pilot, and the owner of a trucking business with 200 trucks that carry fuel and oil all over Central America. Sister Reyes is a temple worker and an architect. She spent 11 years designing their dream home and 5 years trying to get permission to build where they wanted to. They have a "palace" in the mountains. It is huge!! One wing of the house is for the 7 employees who live with them. Bro. Reyes was traveling to Guatemala just before we got to El Salvador and was pulled over by a "policeman" who shot him, robbed him, and left him for dead. He is a walking miracle. They now have armed guards with them at all times and servalance cameras all over the house and grounds. We need to think twice before we wish for wealth. The entrance to the home has two staircases, one on each side

It has 5 bedrooms upstairs, each with its own bathroom and two downstairs, not counting the employees wing. It has two kitchens, one that they actually cook in and the other that they serve buffets in. And the bathrooms took on a whole new meaning when you say that you are going to visit the throne.
All of the furniture was designed by Sister Reyes.
We started the evening with a family home evening lesson by Bro. Reyes from a talk given by Jeffery Holland. Then we moved outside for a circus act. We have a circus visiting San Salvador and one of the acts happen to be members of the church who have been co
ming to our ward. The Reyes's invited them to the party and when they found out that the missionaries and temple presidency would be there, they asked if they could perform for us. This is the husband decked out in his costume.
He shoots compound and cross bows at balloons or oranges that his wife holds in her hands or on her head. After they performed for awhile, he asked for "volunteers" to come. Now who in their right mind would volunteer to be shot at? So they started pulling people up, President Petersen, Sister Gibbons, Elder Kitley, and me.

That was an weird feeling. I could feel the air as the arrow
popped the balloon.
We ate at 10:30, there were about 50 people at the party, and then
the kareoke and dancing started. At ten minutes to midnight, the
fireworks started. It sounded like world war 3 as the noise from the
valley floated up the hills. Brother Reyes had a fireworks display
that matched any we have seen in Jerome. As we came down the mountain
into the city, the air was thick with smoke and the fireworks and
firecrackers continued most of the night. We arrived home at 1:30 AM.
What an evening, we were wined and dined, shot at, sang and sang to,
danced and watched a fireworks display. You didn't have time to get
tired or realize what time it was. And so, 2013 literally came in
with a bang!
We have lots more pictures of the house and grounds of the Reyes
home that we can share when we return. The Kitley's and
Gibbons have begun to try to pack. They only have 3 weeks left with
us and then home to the cold. We still have no replacements for them
so February could be very interesting.
Well, this letter has gotten
real long so I had better close for now. We send our love and prayers
in your behalf. Thank you for yours. Elder Thompson and I served in
the temple every day that it was open this year, without being sick.
We know that this health and strength came as a gift from our Heavenly
Father. Thank you for your prayers. We love you Lon and Nancy, Dad
and Mom, Grandpa and Grandma