Dear Friends and Family, We teach the English-language gospel
doctrine class each Sunday, except on the first Sunday of the month when we
combine with the Japanese class. Then we
alternate the teaching so that once every two months we teach in English with a
Japanese translator. It is an awkward
business, much like a dog walking upright on his hind legs: it isn’t done often
and when is, it’s not done well. Last
Sunday we taught the lesson on the Remembering
the Sabbath Day and Keeping it Holy.
We tried to argue that this commandment, far from being incidental and
mundane, was absolutely essential to our spiritual development. Without it, we
would never have taken the necessary time to nurture our spiritual natures. It would likely be improper to assume, that
occasional violations of this simple rule will lead to the Lord’s condemnation. What they lead to instead is a loss of
blessings and retardation in our eternal progress. However, the scriptures make it clear that to
consistently ignore the Sabbath Day Commandment is to discard a valuable tool
which might otherwise be used to sustain our spiritual lives. As those in Old Testament times were put to
death for violation of the Sabbath day, so also in these modern times, for
consistent desecration of the Sabbath, the sentence is death. For it is to
invite and in time to suffer spiritual death.
Meanwhile, we have survived Golden Week, the highest
holiday season in Japan. In a 7-day period, it combines the emperor’s birthday
(that’s the former emperor, Hirohito, who reigned for 63 years - some of us
will recall how we hated him and all things Japanese during the war),
Constitution Day (that celebrates the post-war occupation-enforced constitution
which includes Article 9 prohibiting
an act of war by the state) and Children’s Day (that’s a day to celebrate the happiness of all children and
to express gratitude toward mothers, also previously
known as Boy’s Day, marked by the flying of the carp flags). Golden Week launches the Japanese into a
frenzy of travel unparalleled any other time of year, and unlike Thanksgiving-
and Christmas-obsessed Americans, the Japanese wisely scheduled all this in the
Spring when the weather is always great.
joined our son, daughter-in-law and two lively grandchildren in the huge Yoshinogari Park and Cultural Village in the neighboring prefecture of Saga for a picnic and romp in huge open fields of the park. It was a wonderful day and we returned to our apartment exhausted but rejoicing.
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