Monday, October 14,
2013
Yesterday after Church the stake choir
director asked me if I would play for the choir for Stake Conference in
November. She is a great director and I knew it would be fun, so of
course, I said yes. It was a delightful
practice for an hour and a half. She
doesn’t speak English and you all know what my Spanish is like, but music is a
language of its own and we communicated beautifully. She is a feisty little lady and really draws
the music from the singers. It felt
really good to have something productive to do and have a way to
contribute. I am an accompanist at heart
and felt right at home. It was the best
Sunday for me since we have been here.
In FHE tonight, the couple giving the
lesson talked about testimony. I don’t
know exactly what Brother Cruz said; but after his presentation his wife passed
around a roll of yarn and a pair of scissors and asked each of us to cut off a
length of our choice. Then each one was
to wrap the yarn around a single finger while sharing his/her testimony until
all the yarn was on the finger. And then
you were to end it. It was just a little
distracting to “bear as you wrap,” but it certainly was an easy way to control
the length of time it took for 15 people (we had one visitor) to bear their
testimonies. We could have been there
for a couple of hours. Glade said it
made us think about what the most important elements of our testimony really
were. He was funny—having not finished
his testimony when his yarn was all wrapped around his finger, he just started
unwrapping and rewrapping until he was finished. It brought smiles and a little laughter.
Maintenance is such a huge issue here
and is so evident both in the temple, in the residence building, and on the
grounds. Today, the downstairs reception
area was getting a coat of paint and several apartments received a “deep clean”
again. The cleaning team seems to be cleaning
something all week long, especially after each overnight group.
In the parking lot, the cement is
actually scrubbed with brushes and a solvent of some kind to remove the oil and
grease drops left under the buses, in particular, and the other vehicles. The scrubbing is followed up with a hose on
its heels. They do it every week! Others work on their hands and knees with
buckets and brushes cleaning the “mortar” (or whatever it is called) between
the sidewalk sections so they are nearly perfectly clean. Every blade of cut grass is swept and
removed, the spent flower blossoms plucked and discarded, the stray bark chips
recovered, lifeless worms and slugs removed from the sidewalks etc. etc. etc.
Our visitor for FHE was a man from
Utah who is in charge of redoing the tile floor in the temple over the break
next week. There are several tiles that
have broken corners and others have become loose. It’s surprising since the temple has only
been open for seven months. Everything
will be cleaned and restored.
Since our FHE lesson was on
testimonies, I recognized a parallel here about how important it is to “maintain”
or to preserve the precious testimonies that burn in our souls. They need to be nourished, perfected, and
preserved in pristine condition. Small
cracks or lack of nurture can lead to deterioration and loss. May you each cherish your testimony and keep
it strong enough to be the driving force in your life, to preserve your faith,
and to determine your decisions in the future.
Buenas Noches!
We had a home evening lesson last night on testimonies too.
ReplyDelete-Justin
This is Kristie. Well said mom. I do cherish my testimony. And I can see how much yours is being strengthened too. Love you!
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