Sunday, June 16, 2013

Testimony, by Ambie Snell

Testimony
May 8th, 2013

            As I have reflected on my life experiences that have anchored my testimony of Jesus Christ, the Hymn I Need Thee Every Hour plays through my mind and reaches my soul and I can feel humility in my heart because of the despair I’ve felt and the healing that has taken place there.
            At the tender ages of 3-6 I went through some major health problems that should have taken my life. I frequently look back at that time and thank my Heavenly Father for sparing my life. Because of the words of a faithful mother growing up, I knew my survival meant I have a purpose to accomplish.
            There are other times when I’ve asked “Why was my life spared”- mostly when I see others suffering to death, I have remorse for surviving. Today, I think of my young naive self and remember that not once did I feel helpless like I was going to die- but I know through many prayers and especially the ones offered by my faithful mother as she was in His need my mortal body was able to over come what held it in bondage for so long.  This was life altering experience number one.
            My second life experience came about 13 years later. I grew up in the church and taught by my dad for many years in Sunday School about the basic principles of the Gospel and about the Restoration. He eventually left the church.
            My father and I have a strange relationship in that we have a bond that is unexplainable but not close at the same time. I’ve felt a strong inclination ever since he left the church that I needed to bring him back. At the age of 19 I was reading, desperately searching the scriptures for the first time in my life. I was on a hunt to find the answer to some questions that my father had about the church. Day after day I pleaded in such a high need of my Heavenly Father’s help. It was through this plea that I gained my first witness of the Restoration of the Gospel of Jesus Christ and who Joseph Smith truly was. The witness came so powerfully, it was as if I was physically lifted off my knees and taken to a higher place. This experience has become my concrete foundation to my testimony and for my love for Heavenly Father.
            My third and most recent experience came as I sought for healing to a broken heart. One night when I didn’t have the strength to bow down before my Heavenly Father, I muttered through sobs the words to I Need Thee Every Hour, and it was through this and the past 2 shared experiences and many other experiences of other natures that have shaped me and given strength to my testimony and helped me recognize my daily need for my Heavenly Father and the healing power, in all its forms, of the Atonement of Jesus Christ. The Atonement has healed my physical being, given me a testimony and healed my heart. I love my Heavenly and His Son Jesus Christ. I testify of them in the name of Jesus Christ, amen.


Sunday, June 2, 2013

'This I believe" by Ashley Eggers

For Such a Time as This

Certain life events are remembered as turning points.  The 1984 Summer Olympic Games in L.A. was for me a defining moment.  That summer my young self relinquished forever the goal of becoming an astronaut.  Instead, I was going to be Mary Lou Retton.   I would fly—over and around uneven bars and across the floor in a sequence of handsprings.  For the next year, I clipped her photos from Dad’s Sports Illustrated, saved every box of Wheaties with her picture on the front, and vaulted off the couch, confidently finishing with my arms in the air.  I wore out the beloved VHS ‘16 Days of Glory’, the Bud Greenspan documentary on the 1984 Olympic Games.  My mother gave in to gymnastic lessons, and I experienced for the first time the thrill of flying on a trampoline—exactly like Mary Lou almost.  I could leap, land on any angle, and soar back to my feet.  Gravity and I played together.  

I was eager to show this new talent to my mother back at home.  With her full attention (and very little forethought on my part), I leapt into the air, landed with a practiced grace on my back side…and did not bounce back up from the living room floor.  Stunned and sore, my mind tried to make sense of what had happened.  The trampoline had given me a taste of flight, but the floor replaced every trace of it with a cold, hard reality.  I was never going to be Mary Lou. 


There Are Laws and a Plan

The floor is hard.  Perhaps we don’t always expect it.  But whether we remember them or not, we can’t bend laws of physics.  Without nylon mesh and coiled springs, the carpeted floor can never behave like a trampoline.   It seems obvious—now.  Hind site is 20/20. 

Beyond the lesson in physics learned that day and in multiple occasions since, I believe in other laws.  I know there is a God, who created our world, and that we are his children.  I know He has a plan for his children that allows them to progress, learn, grow, and ultimately become like him—a Father who himself said that his work is to bring about the eternal life of his children (Moses 1:39).   There is absolute truth.  And our decisions matter. 


There Are Inherent Risks to Mortality and We Don’t Know Everything

Gravity (appreciated or not), life’s challenges, self-agency, and personal imperfections in our mortal state are reality, and as such we are subject to fall.  Even with our best intentions in our worthwhile, righteous endeavors, we have no guarantee of a smooth sailing.  And the scriptures guarantee to us we won’t.  The apostle Peter, with his characteristic zeal, musters up the faith to climb over the side of the boat and walk across the water to the Savior—and begins to sink.  Abinadi bears his powerful, final testimony to King Noah’s court prior to his execution, with no apparent evidence that his sacrifice has or will have any effect.   The modern-day prophet Joseph Smith, despite obedience to the Lord and full commitment to the work, was betrayed and falsely accused.  He finds himself in the Liberty jail where his words disclose heartbreaking loneliness and onset of despair, “O God, where art thou?  And where is the pavilion that covereth thy hiding place?” (D&C121:1)  With incomplete understanding, these men acted to the best of their knowledge.  And, at least by initial estimation if focusing on that frame in the lives’ sequences, appeared to fail.


We Are Here to Act

Such experiences are a vital part of why we are here in mortality, and key to the overarching plan our Heavenly Father created for our progression.  We are set in the present—which is all we can see with our physical eyes.  The past begins to dim from memory, and the future is unseen and uncertain.  It is the perfect atmosphere that allows learning by experience, and ultimately facilitates our growth. 

Because of the gospel, we have a clear but still incomplete picture.  We ‘see through a glass darkly’ (1 Cor. 13:12), looking forward to the day when ‘all mysterious shall be bright at last’ (Be Still My Soul). 

But for now, we are equipped with imperfect knowledge and limited understanding, and yet with the requirement to act—even when we know our lack of knowledge may result in errors.  For me, a desire to do what’s right coupled with no guarantee of outcomes can be intimidating.   Experiences have taught me that I am subject to fall—hard.  And like the sudden, unrelenting floor, these experiences aren’t anticipated.  

Despite a working [incomplete] knowledge of things hoped for, there are things I really do know.  I know God exists and is our Heavenly Father, who loves his children and hears their prayers.  I have a testimony of the Savior, and the Plan of Salvation.  These simple truths and others awe me with their significance, and give me the faith to act on gospel principles.   And this in turn brings me joy and helps me come to know the Savior.  And the more I know Him, the more I want to be like Him.

And He invites us to do so.  Its remarkable how many of His words throughout the scriptures are invitations: come follow me, come and see, come unto me, come ye that are heavy laden and I will give you rest.  He invites us to follow Him, learn from His example, and become like Him that we might feel the joy He feels. 


Can I Trust Him?

Exercising faith on my mission was easy:  I had a letter from a prophet that told me I was called of God.  I was entitled to His help.  With this knowledge came a boldness that previously hadn’t existed, because I knew that by obeying the Spirit, divine help was mine, and whatever the outcome was, it was OK. 

The Lord undoubtedly loves and generously helps his missionaries.  But what about a college student?   A resident physician?  Will He help those who’ve taken the initiative themselves in education, relationships, or career decisions?  That power that so long has blessed me—will it still lead me on? 

I’ve always been impressed by the brother of Jared.  When confronted with a challenge (crossing in the ocean in barges with no outside light), he comes up with a solution (rocks that will glow).  He approaches the Lord in faith that if He touches the stones, they will light.  As I face my own challenges, I create my own solutions, and then approach the Lord—hoping that He will touch my plans and they will illuminate.  Sometimes they do.  When they don’t, there’s a moment of uncertainty (occassionally some panic), as I search for that faith that if my plan fails, He will somehow provide another solution.   And during those moments, it’s the memory of times when the stones lighted that carries me through.

             
Success Through ‘Failure’

But there is still always that moment after taking action when the outcome is entirely uncertain, or even appears to be heading in an unfavorable direction. I still occasionally find myself asking, ‘Can I really trust Him in this thing, right now?’ When our plans—which we thought were given a divine ‘go-ahead’—don’t pan out?  When our goals—righteous goals we’ve looked forward to—don’t happen and we are left to contemplate a different life than what we wanted (ie, a family of eight sparkling children; a career as an artist; and achieving perfection as a homemaker.  At least my brownies are almost there.)?  When what we are prompted by the Lord in our mind and heart to do goes against our personality or nature?  When we start to walk on the water, feel ourselves sink, and don’t see Him immediately?  With full realization of our inadequacies, can we still muster the faith to endure and hopefully succeed?

During a challenging ‘learning experience’, a verse of scripture given less attention before, caught me off guard.  Words by the Savior: “Be ye therefore perfect”.  Perhaps it was the timing, but my heart sank and my eyes filled with tears as I thought, “But I’m not.  And so far from it!”

To me at the time, a ‘lack of perfection’ was failure. Thankfully, the Lord is not as harsh.  What He wants is progression.  He doesn’t expect from us that we make no mistakes, become such valuable points in our education.   But as His name ‘I Am’ is in the present tense, He asks that our progress be ongoing and active:

“For the natural man is an enemy to God, and has been since the fall of Adam, and will be forever and ever unless he yields to the enticings of the Holy Spirit, and putteth off the natural man and becometh a saint through the atonement of Christ the Lord, and becometh as a child, submissive, meek, humble, patient, full of love, willing to submit to all things which the Lord seeth fit to inflict upon him, even as a child doth submit to his father.” (Mosiah 3:19)

He wants us to become.

Making progress then is success.  We can trust that if we are honestly doing what’s best and seeking for direction (from Him that ‘upbraideth not’), the immediate outcome is not evidence of our success or failure.   As such, we can trust that apparently failed outcome will become successes in a subsequent chapter. 


What I Know

I know, as did Mordecai who counseled Esther, that our potential and purpose is signicant, regardless of how it appears…if we choose faith: “For if thou holdest thy peace at this time, then shall enlargement and deliverance arise; and who knoweth whether thou art come to the kingdom for such a time as this?” (Esther 4:14).

I know that fear (especially fear of failure) is not what he intends for us: “God has not given us a spirit of fear, but of power and of love and of a sound mind” (1 Tim 1:7).

I know that what we see as imperfection is not a sentence but an invitation: “If men come unto me, I will show unto them their weakness.  I give unto men weaknesses that they may be humble; and my grace is sufficient for all men that humble themselves before me; for it they humble themselves before me, and have faith in me, then will I make weak things become strong unto them.” (Ether 12:27).

I know and am forever grateful that because of the Atonement:

·         We can ‘fail’ without being failures
·         Our education is paid for
·         He can ultimately change our hearts and enable us to be who we were meant to be, and who we want to be
·         And that by his grace that we are saved after all we can do (2 Nephi 25:23).


I know in Whom I can trust, and in Whom I’ve trusted—in whose name I add my testimony, even Jesus Christ, amen.