This is a small vegetable garden out back. The shed with bricks on it to keep the roof in place is a common site in Fiji
Today at church we had our primary program. We only have about 15 children but they sang the songs so beautifully.
We began with a congregational hymn of In Our Lovely Deseret which said" In our lovely deseret. Where the Saints of God have met. There's a multitude of children all around. They are generous and brave; They have precious souls to save;They must listen and obey the gospel's sound. Hark!Hark! Hark! the children's music-Children's voices, oh how sweet. When in innocence and love, Like the angels up above. They with happy hearts and cheerful faces meet.
It set the tone for a beautiful spiritual feast. One little Indian girl whose name is Laruni Manwelli touched my heart as I watched her cheerfully sing each song, expecially the one which says "he gave me my eyes that I might see the color of butterfly wings" and I thought of how blessed my grandchildren are to have the gift of sight. I am grateful this little girl knows that she will someday be able to see.
Then the tears began to flow for both Elder Hogge and I when this same little girl stood up on the stool by the pulpit and sang a primary song solo. She has been given a beautiful voice and sounded like an angel singing.
Well Elder Hogge is getting restless, so I'd better close. Much love to all our family members. You are always in our prayers and in our heart. Love mom and dad, |
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