We had some great celebrations in
April. The Dutch get a national holiday
every year on the King’s birthday! It’s
called Koningsdag (literally Kings day).
It is marked by the king visiting some town in the Netherlands. This year it was Tilburg. Everyone also gets the day off and most
amazing is that it is somewhat of a national flea market day! Every city center from the smallest to the
largest blocks off streets and everyone can come sell whatever they want. We went to Utrecht.
The missionaries were
encouraged to put up a booth and offer free church literature as they try to
make as many contacts as possible. It began for us by hauling a church table
from Gouda to our house. We couldn’t
quite fit it in our car (oh, how many times I have wanted our Expedition!) but
managed to almost get the back door closed. (Joe’s knees were touching the
dashboard and the “door open” alarm beeped the entire 40-minute drive
home!). The next morning Jason, the
most helpful member of the church in Holland, who also is the only member we
know with a full-sized van, picked up all our equipment and drove us to
Utrecht. We parked as close as we could
and hauled the table, chairs, signs, books, etc. 4 blocks to our spot.
This is our finished booth and our district, ready and
waiting for potential investigators! I happened to see these “Holland” t-shirts in
the national color of orange for $1.25 so I splurged and got one for each of
us. They are a mighty fine looking group!
They played music and
talked to everyone!
Joe got a wonderful
opportunity to share the Book of Mormon with some interested young adults. He was amazing!
We had several miracles.
First was my neighbor Ineka. We talked about the holiday and what we
were going to do. She was worried about us being in the crowd and being there
all day. We got up the morning before
the holiday to find 2 very light weight, folding aluminum chairs leaning on our
front door for us to use! They were such
a blessing! The woman in the booth next
to us looked so tired by 2 PM that we shared a chair with her for a while :
).
The second miracle was an older man who stopped toward the
end of the day. He had lost his wife and
2 daughters. He was lonely and our message
that families can be together forever caught his eye. He talked with the missionaries for nearly ½ hour. We pray that he will be open to the message
of the restored gospel. The missionaries
gave away 80-85 copies of the Book of Mormon.
It was a wonderful day of work, people, and amazing missionaries! (and yes, our car alarm beeped the whole 40
minutes back to Gouda with the table!)
What a great booth! I love dad in his church clothes with they shirt and hat! Great picture!
ReplyDeleteSo fantastic! Sharing with so many! I'm sure dad did great!!
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