Another week has zoomed by. I am boringly repetitious in
saying so, but it has. Our service in the temple continues to bring us joy even
though each day is a little difficult to get our stiff bones up and moving. I
am amazed at John’s ongoing, day-in-and-day-out courage to get out of bed. It
isn’t easy but he does it and I am reminded that “we can do hard things!”
John was busy training a brother, here with his wife, for
several days from Leipzig, recently called as ordinance workers. Brother Ortlieb
really appreciated John’s style of training—as others have, since he really
encourages and builds those he trains. I’m sure he thinks often of the new
worker who told him that the first time he was called to serve in the temple, he
came once and was told so many times that he had done this wrong and that wrong
that he went home and wept . . . and didn’t come back to serve for nearly 20 years. That kind of criticism would never
happen on John’s watch. Instead people return home feeling as if they had really
succeeded—maybe they weren’t perfect but they learned what was necessary and
did so with joy. I think he is pretty awesome.
1985 Freiberg Temple |
Our temple, when no large groups are here from Hungary or
somewhere else, often could be a lot busier, but Friday that was not the case.
The morning session was full but the second session, for which John was
responsible for overseeing, was the largest session this temple has ever had—65 patrons attended in
the endowment room which has seating for 48. Every available chair was brought in to fill
every available corner. It was likely that every fire code in the country was bent
on that one, but it was exciting to be part of it. Many who attended were young single adults who were also attending a YSA conference in our meeting house. The
baptistry was also full to capacity so things were hummin'! We enjoyed it
enormously. . . except for John’s having hauled chairs, which is a no no for him!
Kymora Joslin Perry--One year old! |
Saturday was a bright spot in our week as we celebrated from
afar, our little Kymora’s first birthday. She was born May 19 while we were still in
China, and now is walking and talking—as precious as they come. We did get to
actually see her while we were home between China and Germany but that was not
enough. Her Opa is absolutely smitten with her big eyes. We look forward to
talking with Chi and David every other week and being amazed at Chi’s managing
all those cute little people at her house—usually all simultaneously on her lap
while we chat on SKYPE.
Patrick just returned home from his Fathers and Sons outing with his three boys. Patrick said of their outing, "We camped, cooked s'mores, slept in the tent, caught sand crabs and collected shells, played frisbee, played capture the flag, played on the sand dunes, ate Tillamook ice-cream, saw a light house, drove up the coast, ate beef jerky . . . and caught 25 TROUT!"
Part of the Perryposse--no more room on this lap! |
Patrick and his boys at their Fathers and Sons Outing |
Today in our ward we had the privilege of hearing from the young men leaders—deacons, teachers quorum presidents, and priests quorum assistant, and three others who spoke with power, commitment, and faith. I didn’t understand much of what they said in their strong Sachsen accented Deutsch, but the Spirit with which they spoke was palpable. It was one time I longed to be able to capture a picture during church. Every one of them was clean and shining, with suits, ties, and crisp white shirts. They and their adult leaders had just come back from an overnight camp and had won some top honors both in sports events and in quizzes on gospel topics. Other people around their activity asked the YM president with them, "Who are these boys? What group is this that has such amazing young men?"
We think that the Church is going to be in great hands in the years ahead after they have served missions and taken on leadership roles they are surely destined to hold. The 12-year-old deacons quorum president, a good 18” shorter than the other Aaronic priesthood leaders stood tall (for him) with his hair all askew, and said it all when he spoke with courage, giving a talk an adult would have been proud to have given about the responsibility and honor that was his to set an example to those around not only in his quorum but also at his school or wherever he might be. It was hard, he said, but important for a deacons quorum president to speak up when friends said or did things that were not right. Good for him! What a power he will be in the years ahead.
John spoke today with a young professor from Guangzhou, China, teaching
at Freiberg’s university, who has committed to being baptized in weeks ahead.
The sister missionaries have been teaching him, in English, since he speaks
little German. What an amazing gospel we
are part of with its variety of peoples and languages, each one of which comes
to hear that familiar ring of truth. We are so grateful to have a small part in
it.
Our one non-temple, non-church activity for the week was to
watch another good movie we had downloaded from iTunes. War Horse is one we can recommend as a powerful story, based
on real events during WWI. I understand from my brother George that it is also
a book and a London and Broadway play, though how it can successfully be the
latter is beyond me. Of the three media, however, he says the play was his favorite. In any event, the movie is worth seeing.
Have a wonderful week. We plan to.
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