We shared the following story with most of the people we visited this week.
A member of the
Church, who previously had been attending services regularly, stopped
going. After a few weeks, the branch
president decided to visit him. It was a
chilly evening. The president found the
man at home alone, sitting before a blazing fire. Guessing the reason for the president’s
visit, the man welcomed him, led him to a comfortable chair near the fireplace,
and waited. The president made himself
at home but said nothing. In the grave
silence, he contemplated the dance of the flames around the burning logs. After some minutes, the president took the
fire tongs, carefully picked up a brightly burning ember, and placed it to one
side all alone, then sat back in his chair, still silent. The host watched all this in quiet
contemplation. As the lone ember’s flame
flickered and diminished, there was a momentary glow and then its fire went
out. Soon it was cold and dead. Not a word had been spoken since the initial
greeting. The branch president glanced
at his watch and realized it was time to leave.
He slowly stood up, picked up the cold, dead ember and placed it back in
the middle of the fire. Immediately it
began to glow. Once more with the light and warmth of the burning coals around
it. As the president reached the door to
leave, the man said to him with a tear running down his cheek, “Thank you so
much for your visit and especially for the fiery sermon. I will be back in Church next Sunday.”
We live in world
today, which tries to say too much with too little. Consequently, few listen. Sometimes the best
sermons are the ones left unsaid.
It is when we come together as a congregation, under the protection and warmth of each other and our leaders, that the Lord can bless us.
It is when we come together as a congregation, under the protection and warmth of each other and our leaders, that the Lord can bless us.
After our district meeting we enjoyed a short performance by this elder who is a master at that game. I forget what it's called. |
Some favorite missionaries. |
One elder is going home and the other is being transferred. |
Saying goodbye to "our boy". We never had a son so we claimed him for a while. |
Three wonderful elders. |
Funny expressions are also worth saving. |
It's very exciting to get packages from home. We have been missing the tangelos from the trees in our back yard at home, and we always love and treasure art work from our grandchildren. |