Saturday, May 31, 2014

Our nephew Wayne Hardinger



The month of May will be remembered because our beloved Wayne Alva Hardinger died Saturday 24 of May 2014. Wayne was the first grandchild of both families, the Hardingers and the Gales. He was born July 2, 1960. I remember driving with Mom to visit Virginia and the new baby at the Roosevelt Hospital. He has grown into a giant of a man in many ways, tall and handsome, hard worker, a dedicated father who loved his wife and children and grandchildren. The Lord has welcomed him home.

Grandma Cleo lived close to the major railroad through Provo. On one visit Wayne, Donald and David wanted to get a close-up look at the train that was passing. I was outside and granted them permission to go. That train was southbound. I checked down the street and saw them watching the train. Because of the noise of the first train I didn't hear a second train going the opposite way. I ran to the street yelling their names but when I looked down the street - no boys. I thought, 'Virginia will kill me.' I got halfway down the block, certain they were dead, when the first train passed and shortly thereafter the second train passed. Standing in the middle of the road between the two rail lines was Wayne with one younger brother under each arm, all excited about the up-close and personal encounter with two trains. Wayne survived many experiences that were close encounters and made choices that helped him become great in our eyes as well as in the Lord's eyes.

Elder Neal A. Maxwell said to Elder Bednar, I have learned that not shrinking is more important than surviving." referring to his lengthy chemotherapy.   "We too can plead with the Father, just as Jesus did, that we might not ... shrink’—meaning to retreat or to recoil (D&C 19:18). Not shrinking is much more important than surviving! Moreover, partaking of a bitter cup without becoming bitter is likewise part of the emulation of Jesus

Elder Orson F. Whitney said, No pain that we suffer, no trial that we experience is wasted. It ministers to our education, to the development of such qualities as patience, faith, fortitude and humility. All that we suffer and all that we endure, especially when we endure patiently, builds up our characters, purifies our hearts, expands our souls, and makes us more tender and charitable, more worthy to be called the children of God ... and it is through sorrow and suffering, toil and tribulation, that we gain the education that we come here to acquire

Elder Bednar said, "strong faith in the Savior is submissively accepting of His will and timing in our liveseven if the outcome is not what we hoped for or wanted."

Elder Bednar was referring to a couple facing similar trials as Wayne and said of them,"[they] desire, yearn, and plead for healing with all of their might, mind, and strength. But more importantly, they would be willing to submit to all things which the Lord seeth fit to inflict upon [them], even as a child doth submit to his father(Mosiah 3:19). Indeed, they would be willing to offer [their] whole souls as an offering unto him(Omni 1:26) and humbly pray, Father, if thou be willing, remove this cup from me: nevertheless not my will, but thine, be done(Luke 22:42).: strong faith in the Savior is submissively accepting of His will and timing in our lives."

The last conversation I had with Wayne was just after his cancer diagnosis and he said, "I don't want to die." He also added that he would do everything he could to survive, he wanted to live. As the disease progressed he too accepted the will of the Father and his timing.


Elder Bednar's talk was a CES fireside last year. The URL is attached.

2 comments:

  1. Thank you for this Elaine. I needed to hear from you. Wayne loved you so. He had so many sweet remembrances of times with you, and the way you spoiled him. I still think he's just gone on business trip, and will come home soon. I miss him. But I know that Heavenly Father is in charge. He knows I will be okay. So I will trust in Him and our Savior to help me get through this. I am depending on family and friends to help me along. They recorded the funeral. We will find a way to share it. Ralph gave the life sketch. And each of the children spoke (Wayne's request) minus Samantha, who played 'O Divine Redeemer' and accompanied Chris a s he sang one of Wayne's favorite songs from Les Mis, 'Bring Him Home'. We had a candy bar (Wayne's request) like they do at receptions for each person to take home a sweet. We used his favorite candies. Circus, peanuts, black licorice, cinnamon bears, Swedish fish, footsie rolls, to name a few. People in the family wore orange clothing, his favorite color. The boys and Scott wore checkered Vans. Wayne's favorite shoes. He wore them on casual Friday's. Ralph, Chris and Jared embellished the beautiful pine and cedar casket with wood creations they made. It was a very personal funeral. Our viewing began at 12:30 and we had to turn people away so we could begin on time at 3:00. People came from Walla Walla, chubbuck, logan, all over Utah (as far as St George), Wyoming. We held it in the stake center and chairs were set up to the middle of the cultural hall. That morning Nicolas &Co. Held their annual Roadeo. We held it after it was over so the employees could attend both. Nicholas also catered the dinner in tribute to Wayne. Amazing. Our neighbors lined our street with orange balloons the morning of the funeral and let them off after. So much love was shown to us. Many of his associates came and some mortally bawled on my shoulder while sharing the way he lead and taught them. One said 'He was a father to me'. Many of his young men came, bawling, telling me 'I loved Brother Hardinger!!!' What an amazing tribute to him. We miss him. We love him. We will cherish his memory. I know this s is long but I knew you would want to know.
    Love you both so much.
    Julie

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