Written by
Ruth Elizabeth Proctor Cook
Frank, Joyce, Lois, Kay, Theron Seated Mother (Ruth) |
I could see the
temple from my hospital bed on the fifth floor and it brought back many
beautiful memories of the temple for me.
Before I turned eighteen, I was asked who I wanted to be sealed to my
own father and mother or the father and mother who raised me. That was quite a thing for me to decide. On the morning 26 October 1936, I went to
Salt Lake City with the father and mother who raised me. There we were met by my Daddy Frank. Atha and Opal were there also as was
Annie. Annie wasn't going to be sealed
at this time as she was too old to do so and she wasn't going to take out her
endowments until she was married in the temple.
Mom Proctor was going to stand in proxy for my real mother as she and my
real father were going to be sealed.
While I was waiting in a room all dressed in white, I just didn't know
what to do, for the ones who had raised me I loved dearly. They had been so special to me, letting me be
their own daughter. In that room it was
so peaceful and quite. I said a silent
prayer asking my Heavenly Father to help me make the right choice. When I opened my eyes and look up, there
stood the most beautiful woman I had ever seen.
She was standing by the door smiling at me. I knew beyond a shadow of a doubt that she
was my mother even though I couldn't remember her as I was a small baby when
she passed away. It seemed I had the
most peaceful feeling come over me and I knew what my choice would be. She was still standing there smiling at me
when one of the matrons of the temple came to get me and take me to the sealing
room. The matron looked at me and said
that it looked like I had seen someone very special to me. If she only knew.
Kay, Theron, Cindy, Mark, Lois, Frank, Ilene, Darrell Seated Mother (Ruth) Joyce, Max, Dad (Cleo) holding Craig |
When I got to
the sealing room, it was so beautiful and the spirit was surely there. You could just feel it. The mom that raised me was knelling across
the altar from my Daddy Frank. They
asked me who I wanted to be sealed to. I
told them I wanted to be sealed to my own parents. Mom Proctor started to cry. After the sealing I put my arms around her
and we both cried. Them I told them
about seeing this beautiful lady in the door way after I had said a prater and
asked my Heavenly Father to help me make the right choice for he knew I loved
the mom and dad who had raised me dearly.
I looked at my Daddy Frank and he was crying and he told me that was my
mother. I told the mom that had raised
me that I would always be their daughter if they wanted me to be. She told me that I would always be one of
their daughters and they would always love me with all their hearts. I promised her if they ever needed me, I
would be there for them, and that I would always honor them both. They gave me council when I needed it which I
am sure was quite often. Their
counseling was very good. I also told
them I helped that I could live worthy enough to be with them when we all meet
in heaven. When we got outside of the
temple, my sister Annie was waiting. She
asked who I was sealed to and Mom told her to my own Father and Mother. Annie was very happy.
Mother (Ruth) holding Shellie Marie Cook |
My mom and I
became much closer after this experience.
I started getting up early in the mornings especially in the summer time
and would go out and help her weed her garden.
We had such beautiful talks and she made it fun for me to be there with
her.
Lois, Joyce, Jeremy, Mother (Ruth) Theron and Kay |
After I got
married and lived in Idaho, Cleo would put me on the bus that left Rigby to go
to Salt Lake on Friday nights or any time I felt like I needed to go to
Tooele. My brother Max would come to
Salt Lake and pick me up and take me to Tooele.
Then when it was time for me to catch the bus back to Idaho, he would
take me to Salt Lake. Sometimes I would
take Joyce and Lois with me and sometimes Cleo, Franklin and Theron would watch
them if it was on a Friday night. Mom
would always ask her daughter Ethel if this was the day that Ruth was coming to
Tooele. She lived with Ethel and Walt
Formo after Rozella, their daughter and Dad were called to their Heavenly
home. She would be asleep when I got to
Ethel's. I would go into her bedroom and
kiss her on her soft cheek. She would
open her eyes and say, "I knew you would come. I love you, Ruth." And I surely loved that Mom. What special people they were and how blessed
I was that I was able to be part of their family. They all treated me like I was part of it and
their sons and daughters treated me as a sister. It is still that way.
Jayson, Jeremy, Mother (Ruth) and Justin |
Here is another
wonderful thing that happened to me in the temple after Cleo passed away. Darrell made me a promise that he would
always be near to help me if I ever needed it.
Then he was called to his Heavenly Home in February 1979. Before this happened he would stop in and
check on me when he got off work to see if anything needed done. Before he left he would always tell me that
he loved me. I would tell him that I
loved him too and thank him for checking on me and being here for me. One day I was in the Provo Temple with my two
sisters, Annie and Atha. I have always
been afraid to ride an escalator since I had back surgery, but the blessed
elevator wasn't working that day so we had to use the other thing. They both said for me to come on that they
would help me. Annie said she would take
my arm and that Atha would be a step behind me.
All of a sudden I heard Darrell's voice telling me, "Come on, Mom
you can do it. Step now." We did.
I even go off ok. I turned to
thank Atha for her help for I was sure I could fell her arm around me by my
back. She look kind of funny and said
that she didn't have her arm on my back.
She said when she reached up to do so it seemed like something was there
so she just came up behind me. Then we
all knew that it was Darrell there for he knew that I was frightened and needed
help. We all three had tears in our eyes.
Kay at Darrell's viewing |
When Craig and
Debbie Staker Worthington went to the Temple in Provo to be sealed to one
another, I had another choice experience.
Darrell and Debbie had always been close to one another. They had made a pack that when each one of
them went to the temple to be sealed to their partners, the other would be
there if possible. One of the brethren
in the sealing room said he was sure that there were friends and family who
were there from beyond the veil. He said
he could not see them then he looked at me and said, "Sister you can,
can't you?" I nodded my head yes,
for over near the door was Vergil, Cleo and Darrell. Then I started to cry. Barbara said she saw them also. I have felt many times that Vergil, Cleo and
Darrell have been very close to me. I
only hope and pray that I can live worthy enough to have them all meet me when
my Heavenly Father calls me home. I have
got to go to the temple and see my wonderful grandkids be married for time and
all eternity too. Shannon Berrett
married James Scott Youngstrom in the Idaho Falls Temple; Brian Mark Berrett
married Christine Bell in the Idaho Falls Temple; Nancy Jo Berrett married
Matthew Irvin Hancock in the Idaho Falls Temple; Diana Lois Berrett married
George Raymond Wilson in the Idaho Falls Temple; Ryan Max Wilson married
Nichole Clough in the Idaho Falls Temple; David Vergil Cook married Monica
Dilworth in the Idaho Falls Temple; Shellie Marie Cook married Ron Eliason in
the Idaho Falls Temple; Cari Cook married Travis Angel in the Idaho Falls
Temple and Elizabeth Cook married Grant Schiess in the Salt Lake Temple. Isn't it neat that all of these young kids
and grandkids of mine have chosen the right way to be married.
Mother (Ruth) with Kay and Carla at Liz's reception |
Gee it was good
to get out of the hospital though I was treated good in many ways. It was hard on Darrell also as he was going
to Ricks College. He would come in to
see me and check on things at our home, though I think he stayed most of the
time at Theron and Cindy's or Lois and Mark's.
I loved and appreciated them doing that for him.
Kay, Liz and Mother |
We spent
Christmas at the Berrett's. Darrell
slept in a sleeping bag on the floor by my bed.
I had given Darrell money that year to buy Christmas for all. I can remember he got a Raggedy Ann doll for
Lynette Wilson, which she still has.
Jeremy and Mother |
Bob Martin let
me bring some parallel bars home with me and I had a wheelchair that Gale
Walker, Becky's dad, got for me. Lois
and Mark would put the parallel bars on their kitchen floor. I stayed there for awhile and so many days a
week I would have to go to the Idaho Falls hospital for therapy in the
pool. Bishop Lyle Cottle and his son,
Jay, would come and carry me and the wheelchair down the steps and help me into
the car. Then they would help me back
into the house when we would get home.
All of the Berretts were so good to me.
Mark and Lois would take me and walk with me across their kitchen. One time I can remember I told Lois I didn't
want to walk that night. She said,
"OK then you can just set in that wheelchair," and she walked out of
the kitchen. I was about ready to
cry. I asked her to come back and that I
was sorry. I did want to learn to
walk. They came back in and I believe I
almost walked everyone's legs off that night.
I was so tired when I got into bed.
Then I heard her tell Mark she was sorry she said that to me but she had
to make me angry so I would show her that I was going to learn how to
walk. She also said I love my mother
very much. That night I cried myself to
sleep for being so thoughtless of their feelings and how thankful I was they
let me come there and was helping me in so many ways.
4 Generations Shellie, Mother holding Braxton Eliason, and Cindy |
From the
Berrett's I went to stay with Joyce and her family. They put a bed in the front room for me. After everyone had gone to bed I would lay
and watch the fire in the fire place.
Max had fixed it for the night and had a screen around it. While here I also walked the parallel bars
for where I went they went. Joyce now
would take me to therapy so many days a week so I could get into the pool.
Mother with her children and their spouses |
Thank you so much for doing this, Lois. I have really loved reading all these stories about Ruth. And now when Calvin is just pestering for the sake of silly pestering I find myself saying, "Calvin Cleo Cook!" It's fun to see these great people still coming through in my own little people.
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