Every once in a while, you meet someone exceptional, someone
who sticks out from the crowd. Italo
(eat-ah-lo) is one of those individuals.
He stuck out because of remarkable friendliness, and because he always
has a warm, sincere smile on his face.
He told me what I already knew, he told me that his last name, Panone
means big bread. But I don’t think big
bread when I think of him, I think big smile.
He always has a big smile, enough so that I talked with him about
it. He told me that the church and the
gospel of Jesus Christ was the reason behind his smile. He said he wakes up every day with that smile.
This is his story as he related it:
Italo was born in Berlin during WW II into a very religious
family whose values were anchored in the Bible and in their diversity of
faith. His father and grandfather were
Italian and Catholic. His mother was Protestant. His grandmother was Jewish from a large and
wealthy family. He related that many of
her family died in concentration camps during the war.
When he was just a young boy, five or six years old,
Catholic priests introduced him to Jesus Christ. Christ became the center of Italo’s
faith. Some years later his mother
convinced him to become Protestant. As
an adult he still had unanswered questions and continued to research different
religions and philosophies. He was
attracted to Buddhism but could not commit to it because Jesus was
missing.
He moved to Italy and developed a successful business in
film and television. But despite
financial success he said his spiritual life was at an all-time low and he was
not a happy man. He would enter the beautiful
churches in Rome and pray to be guided to the truth and to happiness.
One day, two young missionaries with black nametags rang his
doorbell. Like so many of other faiths
before, he invited them into his home.
Over a period of many months, he listened to their message and asked
them question after question – questions he had accumulated over many
years. He said they worked together
intensely. As he met with them, he felt
that the Savior accompanied them, that He was there beside them.
Through his prayers and through reading the Book of Mormon
he was convinced that he had found God’s church and the church for him. He had searched for many, many years and
finally found what he was looking for.
Upon being baptized he said he felt like he had been given a new life.
That is his story.
I enjoy a good piece of bread, I am fond of big bread; it is
hard to beat warm homemade bread straight from the oven with honey on it, but each
Sunday I find Italo’s ever present, big smile even more compelling.
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