Max L Wilson
Life Sketch
Given by President Myron Hancock
15 October 1997
15 October 1997
Before
becoming the principal at Fort Hall Elementary, he served as vice principal at
Mountain View Middle School in Blackfoot and then went on to be the principal
at Fort Hall. Max loved working with
youth and he enjoyed his years teaching very much. He grew to love the people here in Blackfoot
and Fort Hall.
He was serving as a counselor in the ward
bishopric at the time of his death.
Joyce was the love of his life; his
sweetheart for all times. He had an
unspeakable love for children. He had a
great love for his brother Danny. He and
Danny spent a lot of great time together.
Lynette always had a special spot in his heart and he was so proud of
his boys and of Pam and Nicole. He was a
great grandfather. One time he borrowed
the neighbor’s golf cart so he could take Quentin and the grandchildren on a
ride in the area to see the ducks and the geese. He loved his family dearly. They had family golf tournaments. Greg and Mike would come up from Utah and
Ryan and Max and Josh would be the Idaho team.
As I understand it, the Idaho team always won. They enjoyed life together and had a great
deal of fun. Hunting season was a great
time in Max and his family’s lives.
Max used to come and help me dig potatoes
in the fall. He would come and work for
me and bring some of his boys. As soon
as we got done digging those spuds, we would park the spud truck and the
combine. We would load up the pickup and
the horses and we would head for the hills to go either deer or elk
hunting. This was a great time for Max
and me. I’ve got four sons and he’s got
four sons. We didn’t always have them
all there together because some of them were serving missions or different
things. Max and I would watch these kids
take off and go up the hills and we would comment to each other about how proud
we were of our boys. I know Max was
especially proud to have four sons who held the priesthood worthily and who
served missions. Those who are married
have made great choices in their lives for companions. This meant more to him than any trophy bull
or the biggest buck.
Max became a master teacher not just in
the classroom but in life. Through his
life he lived and faced many challenges, but through them he learned patience
and love and compassion. Much as a
carpenter would look at a pile of wood and nails and envision a glorious house,
Max had the ability to look upon a person and see within him the potential that
he might have as a man. Max was a
builder not like a carpenter but he was a builder much like our Savior. I have had the opportunity over my years to
speak in over 40 different funerals and I have never seen a funeral with such a
large out pouring as this one here. Max
has always been a brother and a best friend to me.
There
is a destiny that makes us brothers
None
goes his way alone
All
that we put into the lives of others,
Comes
back into our own.
I would like at this time to bear you my
witness that I know that God lives. We
aren’t gathered here today to pay a final tribute to Brother Max Wilson. The things that he has taught us in our lives
will be a tribute to him as we live them and share them with others.
Christmas tree at the Festival of Trees dedicated to Max
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