Sunday, May 12
Happy Mother’s Day. In Victoria yesterday it was interesting to
see Ken be interested in the same places he was interested in before. At one
point he talked about a Dr. Who type telephone booth. I told him Bro. Henriques
had built it and he immediately told me the whole story, more than I
remembered. It was all there, but he just needed the link. Hearing is
better now too. Sounds less underwater. We walked the three blocks to
church because there were three cars behind us in the driveway. I thought we
would pass a bus stop where he could sit down, but when we finally got to one,
it was right next to the church.
He was asked to give the opening prayer and gave a beautiful, clear, appropriate prayer in Spanish. It was also mother's day in Chile. I was asked to bear my testimony at the end of the meeting. We only stayed to sacrament meeting, but it was enough for today.
We were able to do FaceTime with five of our children and their families. I tied everybody else, but it must have been at the wrong time. It was nice to have good connection.
He was asked to give the opening prayer and gave a beautiful, clear, appropriate prayer in Spanish. It was also mother's day in Chile. I was asked to bear my testimony at the end of the meeting. We only stayed to sacrament meeting, but it was enough for today.
We were able to do FaceTime with five of our children and their families. I tied everybody else, but it must have been at the wrong time. It was nice to have good connection.
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