| This was Sunday June 19 th, we had an early breakfast at the hotel as we walked in and passed the girls there to see that we were staying at the hotel, a young Chinese boy was with them. One of the girls turn to the boys and ask if he knew what the tag on Johns suit coat was? They were talking Cantonese and the boy said "He is a missionary. John caught that. Today we are attending two church meeting that John served in. We took a taxi over to Kowloon. When he got to the area where the church was, the taxi driver had no idea where to go. So we got out of his taxi and found another one driver that was familiar to the area. The church was located close to a freeway, almost under it as you can see from the picture above. Derek and John are standing in front of it. We weren't sure if it was going to rain that day, so we brought our umbrella's. It didn't rain. They have nice racks for them. The Filipino members were so happy to see John. Rita is taking a picture of John and a Chinese boy he was companion to at one time. I think, but I'm not sure now. As the meeting got underway, a young Chinese boy sat behind us and interpreted the whole meeting for us. We looked over and saw the other Missionary who's parent who come to pick them had interpretors too. At the end of the meeting, the Bishop had the three missionaries going home come up and bare their testimonies. They all bore a great testimony. The young boy was right there to interpret their talks to us. It was a pleasure to hear John speak so fluent in Cantonese. Being Fathers day, the youth came up and sang to the fathers. After the meeting we talk to the young boy who had interpreted for us, he wasn't 17, he was 28 and had served a mission in the San Francisco area several years ago. No wonder he knew English so well. |
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