
President Hinckley waves at the Saints in Freiberg,
Germany
At 92, it ought to be enough to sit back and relax,
especially if you’ve acknowledged to the world that you
don’t like to travel. Yet, this week President Gordon B.
Hinckley is on a mission of love in Europe, traveling at a breakneck
pace that would fatigue anyone who wasn’t moved by a transcendent
purpose. Saturday, September 7, he was in Freiberg, Germany, rededicating
the expanded Freiberg Temple. He stopped that afternoon in Paris
for four hours, and then on Sunday dedicated the new temple in
The Hague in the Netherlands. Monday he flew onto Kiev, Ukraine
for an unprecedented meeting with the members and then, to even
more distant points which we will report on tomorrow in Meridian.

President Hinckley leaves the Freiberg Temple after
the Rededication. Most of the Saints here had never seen the Prophet
in person
Gordon B. Hinckley said he wants to move the work
forward and fast. He feels an urgency that has nothing to do with
his cane or his longevity. Though recently he has mentioned more
than once, “I am an old man and I don’t know how long
I have to live,”
it is the magnitude and importance of the work that propels him.
He says that no greater responsibility has ever come upon any
people in the history of the earth than has come upon us. He feels
the weight and the joy of it; and he has this remarkably creative
vision that finds the bold, new ways to move the work along.

Thousands of Saints look upon the Prophet, Gordon
B. Hinckley, with love and many tears in their eyes. Spontaneous
singing of “Gott sei mit Euch bis Aufwiedersehen”
(God be with you ‘til we meet again)broke out as his car
slowly pulled away.
In Freiberg, he looked over the crowd of faces
he had come to know and love during the years they lived behind
the Iron Curtain, longing for a temple, and said, “I repent.”
The reason? He repented that he had scheduled such a short time
there in his frenetic schedule, and seeing them again, he longed
to linger.
As Meridian’s editor and publisher, “following
the prophet” this week is a phrase that has taken on new
meaning for us. We are grateful for the members who have made
it possible for him to fly across the world on Church business
in a private jet, because trying to keep up with him on commercial
airliners, in rented cars and on street cars is not easy. We missed
our Air France connection from Paris when the pilots went on strike,
they lost our suitcase for three days, and we had to buy new clothes
in an hour’s run in downtown Berlin so we could attend the
temple dedications. We were grateful that Germany’s Autobahn
had no speed limits as we drove between destinations.

Sister Sabine Tilgner leads a choir of German Saints
that sounded more like heavenly angels
The reason for this madness is because the Internet
offers a whole new world of possibilities for “being there”
at sacred moments. At Meridian we are not bound by having only
so many print pages and no more. We are not stuck waiting for
printing presses and snail mail. With the magic of digital photography
and broadband hookups, we can be your eyes in an instant, at any
significant Church event that happens anywhere in the world, taking
you places with scores of images and stories. You are there as
the Saints in Freiberg burst into “We Thank Thee O God for
a Prophet,” or the choir at the temple dedication at The
Hague continues singing in the rain. You can become connected
in new ways to the international Church as you feel the pulse
of events and see them through the viewfinder of a camera lens.
The possibilities of the Internet give us at Meridian
a chance to document events of the Restored Church in ways that
have not been possible before. You experienced it as we photo-documented
the amazing dedication and events of the Nauvoo Temple.
So, hold on, for the ride, and in the next few
days on Meridian, you are invited on the prophet’s journey
through Europe, seeing him intimately embracing the Saints, sensing
the Spirit that accompanies these gatherings, focusing on the
faces of the faithful. What is surprising is that through these
photos comes something that is invisible, but powerfully tangible—people
who have received his image in their countenance.

Sister comes early to attend the first session
of The Hague Temple dedication
“I’ve always wanted to do this,”
Scot said as he spoke of intimately photographing the faces of
the Saints in Germany and the Netherlands. As he reviewed the
800 images he shot in Freiberg and the 848 images he took at The
Haag, he was filled with the Spirit. “As I scrambled to
get angles and see the people I felt like I was the curtain that
opened the view for a 100,000 Meridian readers who couldn’t
see these events and couldn’t meet these Saints.”
We have seen again that God moves his work forward
through those who are truly converted and give their whole hearts
to his work. Watch for these stories coming in Meridian:
-The remarkable story of the Saints of Freiberg
who lived forty years under Communist rule but kept the fire of
their faith alive. They knew the oppression of spies at their
sacrament meetings and interrogations by secret police, but they
became among the most faithful people on earth—longing endlessly
for a temple so they could enjoy the sealing ordinances. It seemed
impossible—but God has his ways. We’ll include wonderful
photo essays of the faces of the Saints in eastern Germany.
-Photo essays on the temple in The Hague with
special reports on how the Dutch national media softened toward
the Church.
-A report from Keith Stephan, Church Architect,
on how the Church has been able to build so many temples so quickly.
-The stories of Saints who travel all night on
trains or rent buses to join together and feel the Spirit.
-Scores of photos of the international Church,
reminding us that this work is bigger than our own small circles
or cultures.
-Portraits of people whose lives demonstrates
gospel love like this one:
The morning of the Hague Temple dedication five-year-old
Daniel Klunder told his mother, Ingid, that he didn’t want
to go to any long meetings, but, said he, “I just want to
see the prophet.”
She told him he had to get dressed up and he said
he didn’t want to get dressed up, “I just want to
see the prophet.”
She told him that he had to put on a tie, and
he said he didn’t want to put on a tie, “but I do
want to see the prophet.”
So he got dressed up and put on his tie, and then
at the cover stone ceremony, President Hinckley put some mud on
the stone and after a few others had done the same, he then turned
characteristically to look across the large gathering of Saints
for a little child to come and add a bit of mortar. It’s
his way of passing the baton on to a new generation, of carefully
teaching the rising children what really matters, of helping them
remember. He looked out on the audience through the pouring rain
and pointed toward Daniel, and his sister Mariette, “you
two children, yes, you, come on up here.” Not only had Daniel
seen the prophet, the prophet had seen him.
Click
here to watch the story of Daniel Klunder unfold in eight photographs.