When the young man came to let me know that the car was in good shape, but I might want to get new tires before the snow came [we are due for a storm tomorrow night], I told him I just would not drive in the bad weather. Then as I was paying I mentioned that I was on a mission. He mentioned that he went on a mission to Mexico, and I told him that my grandson-in-law went to Mexico on his mission. The young man had gone for a month on a building project, and I told him my grandson-in-law and my granddaughter went to Mexico this last spring to help with a library.
He seemed to think that was pretty neat. He also asked if I lived close to the library, and I told him I lived just 3 regular city blocks away, and about a block farther from the temple and to where I went to church. Then he asked about the temple. I explained that the temple was not where our regular Sunday worship was held, but we did special ceremonies there. He seemed to be interested so I said maybe he was familiar with the Bible--and he confirmed that. So I told him about 1 Corinthians 15:29 where baptism for the dead is spoken of, and how traditional Christians did not know what to make of that passage.
He asked how we did baptisms for dead people--and seemed satisfied with the answer that when we get baptized for ourselves that is done in a font in a regular chapel, but in the temple we are baptized as proxies in a font resting on the backs of 12 oxen, as is described in the Old Testament.
I told him that there are several ceremonies performed in the temple, and the most special ones were the sealing ordinances--because Heavenly Father wants all his children back, and our job is to seal the whole family of Adam back together.
I got to tell him also that I was a convert who had not wanted anything to do with God or with Mormonism from the time I was in my mid-teens until the Lord brought me to a place where I would listen.
He said he grew up in the area, and many of his friends and some extended family were members, and he was curious. I suggested that when he reached a point of being more than curious he could find out more. I left him a Mormon.org pass-along card. I hope he actually does choose to find out more.
Mission Conference was about the Church History Library. It is a good thing that I get to go again tomorrow, because I must admit to dozing off. The Elijah Choir sang a stirring anthem "How Wondrous and Great" to end the meeting.
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