THE GIFT OF A MISSION'S TRIP TO THE FAR EAST
A
dream came true, during our pastoral days at Kamloops Alliance Church.
Since we never made it to the mission field, but ended up in pastoral
ministry, we still had a deep love for missions and the work of our
missionaries. We had said to one another, many years earlier, that we would
much prefer to visit a mission field rather than some exotic resort or
beach. Well, that happened.
One
Sunday morning in the late fall of 1988, Helmut Allert, the chairman of the elders'
board, at the Kamloops church, stepped up to the podium and asked Leona to please come to the
platform and join me. We had no idea what this was all about, but soon
found out. In October, a few weeks earlier, I had mentioned, one Sunday
morning, that it was the 30th anniversary of my pastoral ministry, having
begun October 26, 1958 in Lac La Biche, Alberta. Apparently a couple of members were listening. So, having called Leona to come join me, the
chairman told the two of us that the church was going to send us on a
C&MA missions trip to the Far East as a celebration for our thirty
years of ministry. We were blown away. A dream come true.
This missions trip was planned and organized by the C&MA national office. We
flew out of the Vancouver airport on a Tuesday afternoon in mid February for a sixteen day
trip to the Far East.
We left Vancouver on a Tuesday afternoon, flying along the British Columbia and Alaska coastlines and then south to Japan. It was about a ten or eleven hour flight and sunshine all the way. As we were about to land in Japan, the sun was beginning to set, only to find out that it was no longer Tuesday but sunset Wednesday. We had lost a day, but we got it back when we flew back home, leaving Tokyo at supper time on a Thursday and arriving back in Vancouver at 9:00am that same day. Well, so much for that experience. Probably many of you, who are reading this, know from experience what that is like. This was a first, and last, for us. Our first night was spent in a hotel near the Narita airport, Tokyo.
We left Vancouver on a Tuesday afternoon, flying along the British Columbia and Alaska coastlines and then south to Japan. It was about a ten or eleven hour flight and sunshine all the way. As we were about to land in Japan, the sun was beginning to set, only to find out that it was no longer Tuesday but sunset Wednesday. We had lost a day, but we got it back when we flew back home, leaving Tokyo at supper time on a Thursday and arriving back in Vancouver at 9:00am that same day. Well, so much for that experience. Probably many of you, who are reading this, know from experience what that is like. This was a first, and last, for us. Our first night was spent in a hotel near the Narita airport, Tokyo.
Our hotel at Narita airport, Tokyo
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