Return to Church
We fed the missionaries on Friday though the air quality was not that great. They did not seem to mind as we built and ate Hawaiian haystacks out on our porch and visited for a bit. I’d given them containers to take home some food which they said they would give me on Sunday. Sadly that was my main objective for going as I knew we haven’t returned to normal and I thought it would be depressing. Only the speaker was allowed to remove his mask. We were told we could sing but had to leave our masks on. I chose not to sing as the smoke has been enticing me to cough. Several announcements were made before the bishop talked about how many of us are opinionated and often our opinions will put us into a box. There are a wide variety of boxes that exist – in our jobs, in our community, the way we serve (he didn’t say politics – but that is one I had thought of) . . . some people, such as the Pharisees, will...