It's been a while--ok, I confess--a long time, since
we posted our mission experience on this blog. It’s my bad, as my kids
taught me to say. JannaLee is in hopes that we might publish this blog as a way
of preserving our mission in some form, printing it from blogspot when we
finish. I’ve been faithfully writing in my journal. The blog has taken a back
seat to that. But as we get closer to finishing our mission, I’m beginning to
feel the promptings, not of the Spirit, exactly, but of my companion. And
living as devoutly on this mission as I can, I'm learning to act upon those
impressions. As such, I give you: CATCHING UP: Part Two.
July 2, 2017
We didn’t officially meet with the Soloai’s this Sunday. We met them
casually, however. I was intent on taking my coat off when first coming into
the Hataitai Building. Sister Soloai was standing by the coat rack. I nonchalantly greeted her,
like I had been greeting others on my way to the corner of the foyer. As I hung my coat up, I
realized who I had just shaken hands with—notwithstanding she had mistakenly called me Elder Clark. I walked back into the centre of the foyer just in time to meet President Soloai as he struck up a conversation with JannaLee. I greeted Sister Soloai more
properly.
Then I turned to meet Pres. Soloai. He said I looked better than our mission photo. (I hope so.) I think I
look orange in that photo. So does JannaLee—that is, JannaLee looks
orange too. As the President said: We are better
looking in person.
July 6, 2017
MLC stands for “Mission Leader Conference.” Every transfer all the
Zone Leaders are invited to Wellington to be instructed by the Mission
President, the Assistants, and anyone else they invite to speak.
This time around President Soloai asked me to speak on the importance of living in well-ordered and clean flats. The topic may sound like a “Yawner.” But the Spirit was strong in the meeting. From the first moment I began to open my mouth, I felt the Spirit directing me, giving me words, opening my mind to the vision of what I should share. By the Spirit we laughed, we focused, we were serious, we worshipped—all in the context of encouraging the missionaries to follow the counsel of the Savior “to look unto him in every thought, not to doubt, nor fear; to do so in order to prepare a house of God--their flat--comparable only with the temple in sacredness” (D&C 6:36; 88:119).
This time around President Soloai asked me to speak on the importance of living in well-ordered and clean flats. The topic may sound like a “Yawner.” But the Spirit was strong in the meeting. From the first moment I began to open my mouth, I felt the Spirit directing me, giving me words, opening my mind to the vision of what I should share. By the Spirit we laughed, we focused, we were serious, we worshipped—all in the context of encouraging the missionaries to follow the counsel of the Savior “to look unto him in every thought, not to doubt, nor fear; to do so in order to prepare a house of God--their flat--comparable only with the temple in sacredness” (D&C 6:36; 88:119).
July 7, 2017
We drove with the Hjortens to Palmerston North today for Zone
Conference. President Soloai asked me to address the missionaries during the Zone Conference on the same topic I had spoken to during MLC.
JannaLee and I got up at 5:30 am to be ready to leave at 7 am. It
would take about 2 hours to get to Palmerston North—or so we figured.
But we
hadn’t planned on traveling a new stretch of highway put in about three months
or so. This took a half hour off our travel.
When we pulled into the church parking lot, after having stopped
momentarily at a bakery to get some apple and apricot crisps—and a crème
pancake—I felt like I had come home in a way. I wondered what was causing this
impression.
Then it hit me.
As I looked at the cars in the parking lot, I knew
why I felt a familiar spirit. It was the license plates on the cars, (what
Kiwis call REGOs).
I have been looking at those REGOs since the time I was
reassigned to be the coordinator of the mission fleet. Now, here were a good
number of the cars I’d been looking at on paper and through Excel. Seeing
numbers like HQC353 or GWK752 was like being reunited with my children. These
numbers took on a color and “a face” sporting the car associated with them. The
more the missionaries drove up and parked, the more I felt like I was involved
in a kind of family reunion. Not only was I happy to see the missionaries
stepping out of their cars, but their cars were kind of dear to me, as well.
Zone Conference is always spiritually uplifting and instructive--most of them, anyway. Palmerston Zone Conference carried a unique spirit, since it was the first time President and Sister Soloai taught the missionaries.
It was during the Zone Conferences that JannaLee and I witnessed the love and trust that President and Sister Soloai have for the missionaries. This Conference was no different. Being Islanders they have "big hearts." President, being Samoan, Sister Soloai being Tongan, they carry a spirit of love and fellowship throughout their instruction to the missionaries. Sister Soloai is definitely endowed with the spirit of being the mission mother. She represents to me what my mother would have been like had she been Tongan. When President Soloai concluded this, and all conferences,he speaks with incisive authority. You feel that, not only does he know that Jesus lives; he knows Him.
Some Time Before
Attending Zone Conferences throughout the mission was to become part
of our responsibility during this transfer. It had been during the Hutt Zone
Conference prior to Palmerston, that President Soloai took JannaLee and me
aside into an adjacent room.
He said that the Spirit had been witnessing to Him
that I was not only to give my presentation during this one Zone Conference. I
was to travel with him and Sister Soloai, instructing the missionaries
throughout the mission. Sometime soon thereafter, JannaLee was assigned to give
a presentation on general health practice, Sister Hjorten, on basic emotional
wellness, and Elder Hjorten was to share his family conversion story to
emphasize different ways of “Finding.” We were just about to become busier “in
the office” than we ever imagined.
July 11, 2017
It’s interesting how the Lord works. For first part of our Zone Tours
JannaLee focused upon teaching the missionaries basic health practices to stay
well. But her assignment was soon to change before we visited Nelson’s Zone
Conference.
Sister Soloai called a short meeting with Sister Hjorten and JannaLee,
saying that she wanted them to help her teach principles in Adjusting to Missionary Life. This came
as she talked with President Soloai, confessing to him that she is not happy
with her part of the Zone Conference training. He said, “Why don’t you ask
Sisters Hjorten and Ward to help you out? I’m using Elders Hjorten and Ward for
my part in the Conferences.” She said she never thought of that. But the more she
considered it, the better she felt about delegating sections of the manual to
them. She would do her presentation, but she would have them present, as well. JannaLee
would cover the physical part of “adjustment.” Sister Hjorten would discuss the
social aspect of “adjustment.” Sister Soloai would then take stress, intellectual,
emotional, and spiritual “adjustment.”
What was I doing during this meeting? I was receiving phone calls: confirming appointments for plumbers, for tree trimmers, for fixing shower
hoses and heads. I was processing over-due vehicle damage reports and sending
bond forms to property owners who filled out the wrong amount to be refunded. I
was doing all this—and more—to take care of all things necessary to leave
Wellington early in the morning to catch a flight to Nelson, to attend and
teach at the Nelson Zone Conference for the day, then fly back home.
This gives some indication of how intense our days had become.
Nelson Zone Conference
Zone Conference in Nelson saw us as a mission office come to together
with President and Sister Soloai.
As I mentioned last above, Sister Soloai
invited JannaLee and Sister Hjorten to teach part of the “Adjusting to
Missionary Work” handbook. When it came time for them to teach, they were a
terrific trio. Each shared important principles and truths by the power of the
Spirit according to their own personalities.
There was humour information, scripture, medical, social, and spiritual instruction. Plus the fun sociality that characterises people reuniting in faith and testimony.
July 13, 2017
We got up at 5 am in preparation to catch a flight from Wellington to Christchurch for the Christchurch Zone Conference. Flights were cancelled last night—particularly the flights of the APs and President and Sister Soloai. They drove to Palmerston North in order to catch a flight this morning. But their flight was cancelled. They had to take a later flight, which would put them in Christchurch two hours after the time the Conference was supposed to start.
We found out our flight was cancelled at 6 am. JannaLee got a text
alert. She texted the Hjortens, but they didn’t look at their phones. They came
to the office expecting to leave with us, only to discover that the flight had
been cancelled. This threw Elder Hjorten into a panic, trying to get us on
another flight, only to learn that there was none to be purchased, and the
money we had already paid would only be applied to some future flight—no
refunds!
July 15, 2017
It was unlikely that I would attend zone conference in Dunedin. It
seemed evident that JannaLee wouldn’t attend. Friday she began coughing that
family cough that intimated a chest cold was coming on. Saturday morning she
woke up, chest cold more apparent. I thought about getting ready to go to the
zone conference. But the more I thought about it, the idea didn’t settle with
me. I felt I should stay with JannaLee. She wouldn’t be feeling up to much. I
could wait on her.
In my mind the symbol of staying home was putting on my green turtle
neck shirt. But my white shirts in the closet kept coming to mind as well. Even
so, when JannaLee asked me what I was going to do, I said I was going to stay.
I even called the Hjortens to let them know that I wouldn’t be going; that
JannaLee got slammed with a chest cold. We would be staying behind.
As I showered I kept tossing whether to go or not in my mind. I felt
better with the prospects of not attending the conference, while questioning
this decision seems to stir me up into a stupor of thought. So while shaving I
thought about taking the new GPS unit I had gotten acquainted with the day
before and finding the APs flat, and getting the nebulizer from them for
JannaLee.
After I exercised I was still a bit unsettled. It was now about
6:45am. We were to leave the office at 7:30. As I looked around at the clothes
JannaLee and I had intended to pack for ourselves, and the white suitcase we
had intended to use, I wondered if I should go. I had listened to Elder Bednar
speak in a General Conference address entitled “Revelation,” in the April 2011
Conference. It had been good to be reminded of the two general types of
revelation: the strong, immediate kind, and the most subtle, line-up-line kind.
Wanting to take my concern to JannaLee, I walked into our bedroom.
JannaLee was on Facebook watching some dance video segment. I felt betrayed.
Here I was wondering if I should go; she knew that. And yet it seemed that it
was but a second priority item to what’s posted on Facebook. I invited her to
focus her attention on the important issue at hand; that I needed her help. I
went into the bedroom to begin dressing: green turtle neck, or white shirt?
Then I felt we should pray together before I got dressed to gain God’s
revelation.
As I looked at the clothes out on the beds lying next to the suitcase, I received a strong impression. It almost felt like a panic attack. The import of it was: “You better start packing so you can make the flight.” I paused, feeling distinctly a type of fear-factor in this impression. The more I paused and looked, the stronger it grew. I didn’t have much time to get ready to get on the plane. I walked quickly into the bedroom and told JannaLee that I was going to Dunedin, and that I needed her help. She leapt out of bed and began packing my clothes in her mother’s carry-on, consolidating my things. While she did this, I put on my white shirt and then proceeded to get dressed in my suit.
The half-hour we had seemed to both fly by, and freeze in place, allowing us to prepare to leave. There was not time to question what I was doing. No time to feel remiss about leaving JannaLee, or thinking about getting on the flight alone. I was going. There was no question. Everything I did made that more and more certain until I kissed JannaLee on the cheek, walked down the stairs to the office, met the Hjortens, and was sitting in the back seat of the van on my way to Wellington Airport.
More than a Zone Conference
Dunedin Zone Conference was as inspiring as it was cold.
We walked into the building and were told that that the meeting was
being held in the gym. I had asked the Zone Leaders to set it up in the chapel.
But they decided not to. We froze. The fan in the gym roared, as always. We
couldn’t hear very well. The accommodations were sub-par. I knew they would be.
That’s why I asked the ZLs to hold the conference in the chapel. They chose to do otherwise. As the knight in Indiana Jones observed: "They chose poorly."
When
we entered the gym, it was very quiet. We weren't sure what the missionaries were
doing. But soon on, the O’Sullivans shared their “finding method.” Then I knew
where we were in the conference. The missionaries were sharing their most
confident finding methods. This is what the president has done in each zone
conference.
Prior to lunch I did my training. It worked well. Afterward, Sister
Savage said she wants me to be her gospel doctrine teacher. Others complimented
me. I ate lunch talking with the Savages and the O’Sullivans.
While attempting to take the seat I had during the first part of the
conference, President Soloai asked me to get my notepad and follow him.
He
took me into the stake president’s office. There we sat in an ice-box of a
room. The heater tried to warm up the space while President Soloai began to
speak to me of an assignment he wanted to extend to me. He said that he had
been talking with President Haleck of the Pacific South Area Presidency. He asked him if
he could assign me to be the executive secretary of the New Zealand Wellington
Mission Presidency.
He said that he felt he had more than enough work cut out for him focusing upon directing the missionaries. Now he was concerned about how he was
going to meet his responsibilities in directing the work in the stakes and the
districts in the mission. He needed someone to remind him of his stake and
district responsibilities. He had prayed. As he did, he was moved to think of
me. Then he looked at me and said something like: “And Elder Ward: I respect
your abilities and your commitment to the work. I knew you could handle this
responsibility along with all you are currently doing. I need you, Elder Ward.
Will you accept this assignment?”
I said without
hesitation, “Of course I will.” I then read back the notes I had taken, asking
for clarification as I did. This moved Pres. Soloai to realize that there were
other things he needed me to do. Suffice it to say, during the meeting of my
call, I became President Soloai's executive secretary immediately in word and
in deed.
Teaching the Joyful Principle of Forgiveness
It just may be that the reason I felt such a strong impression to
attend the Dunedin Zone Conference wasn’t for the Conference alone.
During the evening of the day of the Conference, Elders
Tuatonga and Baer asked me to join them for a lesson with, I'll call her Ruth. Ruth's in her 70s and is struggling with guilt based upon the fact that after
she married a non-member, she fell into inactivity for many years. Her children
were not raised in the church. Now, after all these years, she feels drawn back
to church. But her family isn’t interested. She sees all the things she did in
“denial of the Lord,” as she says. So we taught “The Gospel of Jesus Christ,”
with an emphasis upon faith in Christ unto repentance in the hope of receiving
forgiveness of sins. Throughout the lesson, Ruth would admit that she prays
to be forgiven, but she can’t shake the guilt. The Elders said they had brought
me along in order to teach her how she might look to Christ to have her guilt taken
away. I felt to turn to Enos to teach that Ruth must let go of her
assumption that she is undeserving of the marvelous gift of forgiveness. I
orchestrated a reading of Enos in which we each read a verse. Then I proceeded to explicate the verses we read
to emphasize that Enos was amazed at the forgiveness of God, for he too must
have felt that he didn’t deserve it. When he asked “How is it done,” God
answered him, “Because of thy faith in Christ, whom thou has neither heard nor
seen.” This was the focus of my instruction. Ruth seemed to begin to
understand she could be forgiven if she believed that through Christ she could.
To help Ruth feel the promise of her own forgiveness, Elder
Tuatonga appropriately shared how he has felt the forgiveness of his sins, and
the change of heart, that comes through Christ’s redemptive love. Before coming
on his mission, Elder Tuatonga was a street fighter. He lived for the fight or
what he called, “finding the king.” But during this time, he said he always felt
bad about beating his opponent up. After each time of hitting another in the
face and dropping him to the ground, Elder Tuatonga would think long and hard
about what might happen to the person. Would he heal? Would he be messed over
for the rest of his life? The more he allowed himself to think of these things,
coupled with a more intent-full reading of the Book of Mormon, Elder Tuatonga
began to change. He no longer wanted to fight with his friends. He didn’t want
to hurt anyone. But the fights of the past bothered him, and he felt unworthy.
He said he prayed to God to forgive him. And as he lived true to his commitment
not to fight, his heart became softened, and he felt God’s forgiveness.
One thing I taught from this is that God’s forgiveness must be received
from us in order to be complete. He can extend it to us. But if we reject or
resist it by choosing to feel undeserving, disbelieving that God could ever
forgive us for how callously we turned from him, we will never experience the
peace of conscience and wholeness of soul God through Christ desires to bless
us with.
July 18, 2017
While sitting in the Wellington Airport, waiting for our flight to Napier to where Hawke's Bay Zone Conference was to be held, a woman with an eight-year old took the two seats next to me. I could hear the eight-year old whisper, “Look there’s an elder.” I turned and affirmed that I am an elder serving a mission for the Church. He said he had just been baptized this month. His name is Pororangi. He was excited to talk to me about his baptism. He said the water was hot—not just real warm, but hot. He had to get out of it and wait for the elders to cool it down before he could be baptized. I told Pororangi that a family in Lower Hutt had been baptized in ice-cold water. After the first son was baptised, the nine-year old didn’t want to go through with it. He clung to his father, trying to keep his legs from touching the water. It didn't go down too well--nor did he. In fact the family have put off his baptism. They are planning to baptize him soon. The woman with Pororangi was his care-giver. She was taking him to Palmerston North to visit his siblings. I didn’t ask about the family condition. They are from Nelson. Transitioning from talking about the family, explained the significance of Pororangi’s baptism to him. In doing so, I encouraged him to serve a full-time mission to provide others the opportunity to be baptized like him. He first said he didn’t want to go. But the more we talked together, he began to soften in his resistance. At the conclusion of what I shared with him, he turned to his care-giver and said, “You know, I think I want to be a missionary.”
Too Soon
Final testimonies during the Zone Conference hit home to me. Elders Tautu, Ramirez, and Gardner
bore testimony.
I told them that as they bore their witnesses of Christ and the restored gospel, I reflected upon each one having born testimony during our district meetings in Dunedin. That was something like a year ago. Now, here they were offering their final testimonies before going home! Hard
to believe.
July 20-21, 2017
Senior Couple Conference. President Soloai felt deeply about bringing
all the senior couples to Wellington in order to enjoy a two-day retreat in
which he could instruct us as to what he was instructed during the New
Mission Presidents Seminar in June. It's difficult to capture on the page how
inspiring this conference was. We met on the evening of the 19th for food and
get-together games.
Then the next morning we met for instruction. Afterward we drove
to Mount Victoria Look Out to take some group photos.
Then we drove to the Te
Papa Museum to the Gallipoli exhibit. Then back to the Soloai's for dinner and
social time.
The morning session was marvelous. JannaLee and I had been assigned to
take the last session. JannaLee taught the importance of seeking, not merely to
know about Christ, but to know him. And living our lives so we come to know
that he knows us.
I taught how important it is to allow the Book of Mormon to be the
means by which the Father can draw us to Christ by studying “the words and the
way they are used in the Book of Mormon.” I used President Benson’s
instruction: “The words and the way they are used in the Book of Mormon by the
Lord should become our source of understanding and should be used by us in
teaching gospel principles. God uses the power of the word of the Book of
Mormon as an instrument to change people's lives.” I then was blessed to
orchestrate a wonderful discussion on the importance of being open to learn how
to use the Book of Mormon by the Spirit by enjoying revelation as to what the
words are, and how they are framed.
With seven minutes to go, I turned to teaching the group what the Book of
Mormon teaches about “the word.” I could have taught so much more
than I did. But from the feed back I received, what I taught inspired the group to read the Book of Mormon more
carefully.
Both President and Sister Soloai concluded the conference with
stirring testimonies: Sister Soloai in gentle and motherly tones; President
Soloai in passionate, declarative exhortation.
President
Soloai invited us to look into the eyes of the missionaries, and to see what
they can become. To serve them so that they become all they can become through
Christ. He then posed the question: “How are you different from the young
missionaries?” He then pointed out the obvious: “You are 40 plus years older.”
But then he said, “Everything the Lord’s trying to teach these young
missionaries—faith in Christ, repentance, faithful commitment to covenants,
living to serve, sacrificing to build up the kingdom of God—these you have
done, or are doing. I want the young missionaries to be able to look into your
eyes and see what they can become.” The perspective was stirring and humbling.
July 20, 2017
Tonight was Henry Roach’s baptism. Elders Price and Clark asked me to
give the talk on Repentance and Baptism—which I did. Afu gave her talk on the
blessings of the Holy Ghost’s promptings. We went to the baptistery to witness
Henry’s baptism. He had to go under twice, due to the odd way he gripped Elder
Price’s arm. On the way back to the chapel, Sister Soloai commented on how the
elders had not prepared Henry for the baptismal procedure. She was right. It
was unfortunate that Henry’s baptism didn’t go more smoothly. But once it was
over, Henry seemed please with the entire thing.
President
and Sister Soloai showed up at the baptism. Pres. Soloai was invited to share
some remarks. He talked about how blessed Henry was for receiving the first
ordinance of the gospel.
How blessed he will be while receiving the laying on
of hands tomorrow, and how blessed he will yet be as he lives worthy to receive
the ordinance of having the Aaronic Priesthood and Melchizedek Priesthood
conferred upon him as he sets his sights toward receiving his endowment and the
sealing ordinances. President Soloai said that as important as it is for Henry
to attend Victoria University, it was even more vital for him to conduct his
life so that he is worthy to attend the University of the Lord: one of which is
in Hamilton, New Zealand.
End: Part Two

















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