A Tribute

On their birthday, I pay special tribute to my beloved parents whose guidance and affection have led me to where I am. I do not attempt to relate the storied history of events and seeming coincidences that eventually crossed such disparate paths as theirs. Suffice it to say, they came from different worlds. On December 30, 1969 those worlds converged in an celestial union, marking the birth of a new family.

To my parents I owe everything. Their nuturing and affection have defined, and redefined my character with unerring constancy.

My father has been, and remains to this day the consummate example in my life. Indefatigably cheerful and selfless, genuinely humble and sincere, he is distinguished by both personal conviction and unwavering faith. The quality of his character is readily attested by any in his acquaintence. I remember him teaching me to pray as a young boy. Kneeling together at my bedside, my prayers were always followed with his amens, approvingly and authoritatively voiced in such a manner that I was certain my petitions were heard in the heavens. To this day, I can distinctly recall those amens - often still I echo them silently in conclusion to my most sincere supplications. My father also taught me the value of service, that it's rewards are manifestly multiplied when performed gladly and motivated by love. Opportunities to reach out were never ignored.

What can be written to justly honor my mother? How can I describe the absolute courage and devotion of a woman willing to separate herself from family and country in pursuit of a new found faith? Of much of her life prior to marriage, I am shamefully ignorant. My memories and impressions of her as a mother, however, are vast and replete with love, respect, and admiration. As a young woman she was beautiful indeed. Years of virtuous living and unvarying devotion have only rendered her more so. Amiable and affectionate by nature, she taught me to cherish and serve others. She encourgaed me to work hard, consistently supporting me in my duties and responsibilities. Most of all, however, I am grateful for her resolute testimony of the Gospel of Jesus Christ. Her faith is vibrant, and it is a source of constant strength to me, even removed as I am to the far side of the globe.

To my parents - it is now consecutive years that I have been abroad on this occasion. Know that my thoughts and prayers are with you. Thank you for who you are, for what you've taught me, and for how you continue to support me in all of my endeavors. I love you.

Affectionately, Your Son