Psalm
133:1 Behold
how good and how pleasant it is for brethren to dwell together in
unity.
Once
upon a time, and this is a true story, we went to an Elderhostel at
Brigham Young University in Hawaii. The students came from islands
of the South Pacific and the dining room menu reflected the student
background.
One
morning I, grumbling audibly, was faced again with a vat of warm
cider as I stood in the cafeteria line. Mormons drink neither coffee
nor tea. The man before me in line smiled and told me why the foods
were not familiar, adding that he was the bishop who oversaw
recruitment of students from the South Pacific.
Now
this was interesting and I said so. He invited me to have lunch with
him; he would bring pictures of his work. And I accepted. The
Mormon Elderhostel students were horrified. "He invited YOU?"
Well,
he did, showing photos of the many Pacific islands and continents he
visited recruiting for the church, of course, and for the college.
He was pleasant and informative. I was asked to join him the next
day; I was delighted. The pictures were a testament. Mormons are
active in the South Pacific.
While
we were in Hawaii, a very unusual cold snap hovered over Oahu for
several days. My husband and I bought sweatshirts in the college
store to keep warm. So you can imagine the startled looks when young
Mormon missionaries rang our Birmingham doorbell, only to find the
woman answering the door was wearing a sweat labeled Brigham
Young University.
I simply pointed to the First Presbyterian Church steeple and told
them that there was my church home.
“O
give thanks unto the Lord, for he is gracious; because his mercy
endureth for ever.” (Psalm
118:1)
Carol
Held
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