Tuesday, January 15, 2013

DAY HUNDRED EIGHTY NINE - sweet fellowship with the Saints


Gerrie Taylor was the first to talk in sacrament meeting this morning – his theme: ‘A New Start.’ He indicated that when it comes down to it essentially provisions, family, good friends and the scriptures is all that is needed to foster a successful beginning, using Lehi’s journey and the pioneers as examples. He concluded with a quote from President Monson’s April 2008 General Conference address. ‘Let us relish life as we live it, find joy in the journey, and share our love with friends and family. One day each of us will run out of tomorrows.’ Between talks we had our rest hymn, which is pretty much a part of EVERY Sunday – not sure if it’s to fill in the time or because it’s the tradition. Observation: I have never noticed the hymns to drag in any church services that I’ve attended in England – if anything, they’re a little too fast. A coincidence from place to place?

Next to speak was Brother Paul Dadds, graphic designer and our gospel doctrine instructor. (I could gladly listen to him expound for any number of hours a day – always interesting and stimulating. I like the way he puts his thoughts and phrases together – very thoughtful.) His topic was ‘legacy’:  what legacy will we leave behind? what will be remembered of you when you leave this mortal life? will it be found worthy? He shared the characteristics of genius – worth considering. They tend to 1) ask questions, 2) be independent thinkers, 3) be sensation oriented – and take the time to experience them, 4) think in terms of ‘smokiness,’ as opposed to black and white, 5) combine art and science in their thinking, 6) have balance between body and mind, and 7) make connections – for example, instead of resorting to criticism they strive to understand where others are coming from. (From a quote he shared, ‘I have learned a lot about people by observing how they respond to a rainy day, lost luggage, and tangled Christmas tree lights.’ Hahah - very clever.)

A somber reflection from Sunday School: we live in a society where we are more worried about upsetting other people than we are about upsetting God.

To create a little more intimacy for us sisters in Relief Society, the presidency pulled the chairs together in a semi-circle– there were approximately 15 of us. Perfect idea! Our next Enrichment Meeting will be held February 13th – among the presentations one will consider ‘the bitter,’ and the other ‘the sweet.’ I can easily guess what the second is but as for the first, it remains to be seen! A thought from the lesson: the key to learning is questioning. Sat by the Sisters today and got to know them a little better: Sister Wood is from Chorley – she said she just had to walk across the road when she went to report to the British MTC, and when I asked Sister Boman where she was from, our discussion led us to the conclusion that, if anything, she was an American military gypsy brat.  She will return to BYU for Spring Semester to continue her studies in the field of communication disorders.

After our formal meetings, we had the first of monthly ‘munch and mingles.’ If an activity ever met its reason for being, this one surely did. We all love to munch, and in the meantime, a plenty lot of bond-building also took place. I was able to familiarize myself with a lot more persons in our branch and am feeling very comfortable. (Question: what is the difference between the sociality I experience in Provo compared to what I have felt  in every unit I have been a part of in this foreign clime? Because I have experienced a definite marked difference.)

A quote from President Lorenzo Snow, in the first chapter of the 2013 course of study from Teachings of the Presidents of the Church, is a perfect note to end on, ‘Let us continue, brothers and sisters, to work in the name of the Lord our God; gathering wisdom and intelligence day by day, that every circumstance which transpires may minister to our good and increase our faith and intelligence.‘ (My sentiments exactly!)

           
a sister with the Sisters ('feed the Sister missionaries in your home' turned out to be 'come dine with us at Shelley's Restaurant.' The Richmoor Hotel .)