
I have to pause in my list. Roger's Stake is having Conference this weekend. Yesterday we spent a wonderful day with a visiting Seventy and Area Authority. I love the personal conversations over dinner with them; I love the order as the local men look to them for authorization; I love the talks they give and the Spirit present; I love their wives and watching them help their husbands. ("Untuck your tie," she whispers as he stands up to make remarks.) It's because of Roger that I get in on these things.
Today Roger gets released. It's not a small thing, the amount of service these men give. He's been up every Sunday at 6:00 or sooner to get ready to go to town for meetings. Usually he spent most of the day there, most often without eating. Then there were the mid-week appointments and interviews and activities and training. When assigned a talk, he always planned and studied and wrote it with care. It's nice to watch him do his work. He conducts meetings with exactness and propriety and respect. I'm proud of him and all he's done.
Throughout the 30 years he has lived in this area he's treated everyone with kindness and good will, so that as he goes around town now, everyone he encounters--acquaintances from coaching or former wards or his work--they're all happy to see him. No one is every brushed off or dismissed, not even the store clerk. What a great man!