was greeted in heaven today by this sweet face.
President Gordon B. Hinckley dies at age 97
President
Gordon B. Hinckley, who led The Church of Jesus Christ of Latter-day
Saints through explosive growth during his more than 12 years as
president, died at 7 p.m. today of causes incident to age, surrounded
by family. He was 97.
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As many of you may have heard the LDS Prophet, Gordon B. Hinckley, passed away a week ago. Most of my blogging friends have posted the sweetest remarks about him (like the one I pasted above by my friend who happens to be named Kanoe, heehee what a small world, this was my favorite post of all) and you would have expected that I would have already blogged about him too. I have been meditating in deep thought about our dear Prophet's life and small moments I've had in his presence. When I heard of his passing my first thought was that, " he is happily reunited with his dear wife, Marjorie." Most of you felt the same way, for most of the LDS community knows how much he loves his wife.
I have a personal story I'd like to share that really exemplified to me how much he truly does love his wife. It is such a simple story but simple things speak louder to me than anything complex.
I was a missionary on Temple Square in Salt Lake City. Several sister missionaries and I were working in the Joseph Smith Memorial Building (JSMB) in the Family Search Section. The Family Search area has computers available to the public for the purpose of looking into the church archives, social security archives, and family history records. This allows for many to find dates and places of birth of ancestors and loved ones that have passed. Genealogy is one of my favorite subjects. . . I love history! To know the past is to better the future. . . one of my strongest beliefs!
Anyway back to my moment with Pres. Hinckley. He was the prophet and leader of a very large church. He traveled more than I could even as a military wife. Despite his responsibility to such a large number of people his first priority is his family. He and his dear wife were attending the wedding reception of his grand daughter in the JSMB (it has many beautiful reception rooms for it was once the Hotel Utah). As he and Sister Hinckley were exiting the reception, a bit earlier than the rest of the family, he said, "Hello sisters you are doing a great work." We were delighted to be acknowledged by our prophet. It was closing time in the Family Search Section so we all wanted to go and give him a great big hug and I'm sure he noticed as he said, "I'd love to meet each of you individually but I need to take my dear wife home so she can rest." There were about eight of us there, he could have stopped to give us hugs yet he thought first of his dear wife and her needs and continued on with her to take her home. At that moment all I could think was, "I want to marry a man just like him." (Piko is SLOWLY getting there, heehee.)
He taught us as a church of how important our families are and that strong righteous families are the foundation to a world of peace and happiness. As we teach our children within our homes virtues like honesty and sobriety we are creating a better world for them to live for they are our future. Gordon Bitner Hinckely didn't just teach us with words he led us by his example. . . much like our Savior Jesus Christ. I am so grateful for his life and his legacy!
I have to add one more cute personal story. This one is an experience of Piko's. When Piko and I were first married we lived in downtown Salt Lake City. We attended church in the JSMB an hour after President Hinckley's ward. One Sunday Piko rushed out of the chapel into the hallway heading beeline to the bathroom. . . he really had to pee! As he rushed a corner not paying attention to what may be around that corner he plowed into Pres. Hinckley. He grabbed the prophet's shoulders to make sure he wouldn't fall, apologized and then excused himself to the bathroom. The next General Conference (which was a couple weeks after the incident) the world saw Pres. Hinckley with a cane for the first time. Piko likes to joke that he was the reason for his cane. . . what a horrible thing to joke about, crippling an old man while rushing to the bathroom. As Pres. Monson said. . . he didn't use the cane for walking anyway. He used it to wave at people and tap people to get their attention!
This has to be one of my most favorite pictures of Pres. Hinckley even though you can't see his face you can see his sense of humor! He was a jolly man! I have much ALOHA for him. . . . Till we meet again.
In honor of one of my favorite prophets I have joined with thousands of others in reading The Book of Mormon in 97 days.
