The past 2 weeks have been filled with joy and frustration, work and pleasure, and spiritual and secular experiences. We'll start with the frustration. This first picture shows the bus schedule display where we wait to go to the temple each morning after walking about 7 minutes from our Airbnb apartment. You can see at the bottom of the display the schedule of the 350 bus, which stops right in front of the temple. Notice that while multiple buses from other lines come much earlier, the 350 is 45 bus stops and 55 minutes away. That's why we nearly always have to take bus 80, which drops us off at the Porta di Roma mall, leaving us a 20 minute walk to the temple. We usually enjoy our morning walks, but it has been very cold, windy, and rainy. Not only is the 350 infrequent, it usually is NOT on schedule. It has come 10 minutes early, causing us to miss it, and it has come a half hour late, causing us to wait in the blowing freezing rain with no covered bus stops. You probably thought we were having a fun vacation in sunny Italy. NOT!
Mausoleum of SantaCostanza |
very old fresco |
The manger scene was still on display at the Basilica of St. Agnese |
We decided to walk home from this excursion since it was a a nice day, although cold. This overpass near the heart of Rome has constant traffic zooming under us.
Our second excursion was to the Basilica of Saint Paul. It was impressive for its size as well as for its beauty. While inside, we met a tour group who had just arrive from the U.S. and were on their way to visit the temple.
View from the front. That's Janet in the blue coat and white hat. |
Back view |
Saint Paul. He has about as much hair as our son Paul. |
Everywhere we go in Rome, cars are parked everywhere: under bridges, on both sides of narrow streets, and even on sidewalks.
As we expected, our time at the Rome temple open house is filled with work as well as spiritual experiences. Janet's service is mostly divided between putting shoe covers on visitors and ushering inside the temple. Wayne's time is divided between playing the organ in the temple, playing the piano in the visitor center, and ushering in the parking lot. Sorry, we can't take pictures in the temple, but here are some pictures outside the temple and inside the visitor center. Danielle and Cindy are also serving with us in the Paris Temple.
The piano was tuned when we arrived, but has already suffered from the alternating heat and cold in the lobby of the visitor center. The beautiful stained glass is right beside where the piano is located. It shows the life of Jesus, including images from many, if not all, of his parables.
Here are a few more pictures from inside the visitor center. We now have three pictures of ourselves in front of three different statues of the Christus: Salt Lake City, Paris, and now Rome!
This last picture is of the model of the interior of the temple displayed in the visitor center. The bottom floor is the entrance and baptistry, the middle floor includes the chapel on the left (you can see the organ I get to play), the instruction rooms in the center, and the celestial room on the right. The top floor has the sealing rooms.
Here are two pictures of the courtyard which is surrounded by the patron housing building on the left, the visitor center in front, and the stake center (not shown) on the right. The temple is right behind from where this picture was taken, and is directly across from the visitor center.
The Olive Trees in the temple courtyard are 500 years old. They are a constant reminder of the suffering of our Savior in the Garden of Gethsemane. We are constantly reminded of Him as we serve here, which makes the discomforts and frustrations bearable. His atonement makes all of life's frustrations bearable. We have seen people of all faiths express great emotion and peace as they tour the beautiful temple. They, as we, can feel the spirit of the Lord in His Holy House.
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