Tonight (Sunday) I went to an interfaith thanksgiving program. It was very nice - 5 different churches represented, scripture readings and lots of hymn singing (some of ours and some from the other churches.) There was a lovely bell choir too. On my way home I thought about the thanksgiving feelings it created in me - not exactly what they probably had in mind. I am grateful for all the good that is done by people of all faiths. But I came away feeling more grateful than ever for the gospel and the church that we have. The program was nice but not particularly spiritual or inspiring. Scripted prayers and readings - nothing heartfelt and personal, such as we had this morning in our sacrament meeting. The spirit was missing to me. We are so blessed to have the truth and the fullness of the gospel. Joseph Smith restored so many beautiful, comforting, uplifting truths that were so new and different from the religions of the times. No wonder so many people embraced the gospel so readily. As I drove home past our beautiful temple all lit up I felt such a sense of gratitude for all that it represents. How blessed we are. I am eager to get back there this week.
Tonight (Monday) we had our Thanksgiving dinner with all the missionaries- temple, site missionaries and facilities management missionaries (the real workers!). It made up for whatever was lacking in last nights program. Good dinner but mostly because of Beautiful music performed by so many talented musicians - violin, guitar, vocal. They sang some of my favorites- You’ll fall asleep counting your blessings, homeward bound, what a beautiful world, and others, tied together with quotes from prophets about gratitude. And President Lusvardi gave a wonderful introduction telling of the pioneers first thanksgiving in Utah. In some ways it wasn’t so different from last night - mostly music and readings, but somehow it was very different. I felt the spirit and the feelings of a thankful heart. Was it because we all share the gospel? Was it because we are all serving missions? I’m not sure, but again I felt such gratitude to have the restored gospel in my life and to be here playing a small part in this glorious work.
Tonight (Monday) we had our Thanksgiving dinner with all the missionaries- temple, site missionaries and facilities management missionaries (the real workers!). It made up for whatever was lacking in last nights program. Good dinner but mostly because of Beautiful music performed by so many talented musicians - violin, guitar, vocal. They sang some of my favorites- You’ll fall asleep counting your blessings, homeward bound, what a beautiful world, and others, tied together with quotes from prophets about gratitude. And President Lusvardi gave a wonderful introduction telling of the pioneers first thanksgiving in Utah. In some ways it wasn’t so different from last night - mostly music and readings, but somehow it was very different. I felt the spirit and the feelings of a thankful heart. Was it because we all share the gospel? Was it because we are all serving missions? I’m not sure, but again I felt such gratitude to have the restored gospel in my life and to be here playing a small part in this glorious work.
On Wednesday we had another thanksgiving dinner with two other couples at the very historic Nauvoo Hotel restaurant. It was a delicious buffet dinner with good company. That was after we made a trip to Quincy to the hospital to get some insight into dads increasing pain. He has been having a lot more difficulty lately. They did a cat scan and about all we really learned was that they couldn’t find anything needing urgent attention. I’m sure dad is eager to get back to his own doctors. On the real thanksgiving day we had a quiet day at home, a chicken casserole, and lots of time to count our blessings of which we have so many. It’s been a lovely week.





























