I never could understand how someone could function without an arm or hand. I guess we are going to find out. Sister Joan Betts and Elder Weldon Betts drove away on Wednesday day. Of course not after having stayed an extra three weeks to help us get some things set up before they left. Sister Betts always made sure each missionary had a birthday song sung to them and Elder Betts would catch us off guard with his unexpected humor. He was in charge of letting missionaries know if they could or couldn't drive and any infractions against TIWI. Sometimes he'd see a missionary had a speeding infraction on a downtown city stretch of road and then with his straight face say, "I bet they were passing a semi." They did much more than their jobs. President could always ask Sister Betts to do something with food, and she would just do it. Their motto was, "We are here to serve so we are going to do whatever needs to be done." We will miss them.
Tribute to the Betts from the missionaries.