Hymnbook Distributor --
One of our fondest & funniest [memory] is during Primary when he decided to“re-arrange” the hymn books in the choir section during Opening Exercises. We never knew the hymn books could flyl!
(Debbie Burton - friend)
A few weeks ago while I was at church I was asked to put hymnbooks on chairs. As I walked over to the bookcase on the wall, I looked reverently at these beautiful green books and started stacking them in my arms, I smiled in joy at the sweet memories of my handsome boy and the purpose and joy they brought into his life.

Joshua took it upon himself to become the hymnbook
distributor at church. Once
Joshua discovered this fun task, there was nothing stopping him. He quickly realized the task at hand when he
heard the organ begin to play. There was no doubt that Joshua truly felt joy
and accomplishment at giving out so many hymnbooks! He absolutely loved to walk over to the
wooden hymnbook case, take out a hymnbook and find just the right person to
give it to. It didn’t matter if a person
had a hymnbook or not; if Joshua wanted to give them one, people learned to
take one anyway. At times Joshua would
finish handing out hymnbooks before the hymn was finished. It didn’t take long for him to lose his patience, and decide that it was now time to collect the hymnbooks. I have to say it was a little entertaining to
watch people’s reactions at this tall,
skinny young man in the yellow helmet, sauntering over to them, and taking back
the very hymnbook he had just given them.
After all, they were still singing the hymn! But Joshua could not be convinced not to
collect the books back once he had decided it was time to do so. Even today, as I sit in church and sing they
hymns, many times I am overcome with emotions and choke back tears thinking
about my sweet son distributing hymnbooks amongst the congregation, and wishing
so much, that he could take my hymnbook away from me.
One of the best things that Joshua did at church was to
make every person feel welcome. He
taught me to be more outgoing, to search for the person who was new or may feel
alone, and to talk to as many people as you could. I was particularly proud of Joshua one day
when he his attention was drawn to a gentleman sitting alone toward the back of
the congregation. True to form, Joshua
picked up a nearby hymnbook and marched it right over to the gentleman and
handed it to him. Joshua grinned, as he
felt accomplishment in his latest task.
But then Joshua picked up another hymnbook, and sauntered over to the
same man and handed him a second hymnbook.
The man looked a little confused, but he took the hymnbook. During the course of the meeting, Joshua
continued to find hymnbooks, and bring them over to this same man, and
sometimes Joshua would even sit next to him for a few seconds or minutes, with
his cute little grin, his legs moving back and forth, his fun greetings of
handshakes or tugs on the arm. At one
point as Joshua handed the man yet another hymnbook, he looked at me and asked
what he should do. I asked if he would
keep taking the hymnbooks because Joshua wouldn’t understand if he didn’t take
them. The man was a good sport, and went
along with Joshua’s enthusiastic and fun game throughout the meeting. At the end of the meeting, this man had 30 hymnbooks
-- three stacks of approximately ten
hymnbooks each that Joshua had given him!
I had fun chatting with the gentleman after the meeting and introducing
Joshua. As I thought about it later, I
realized the very important and crucial lesson that Joshua had taught me that
day. Each person that we meet, or that
is new or alone, needs to be acknowledged, needed and loved. Joshua, in his innocent and childish mind,
still somehow knew that the most important thing he could do in church that day
was to make someone feel so important, and so welcome. He was and always will be my example.
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