Recently while making the long drive from our home in Idaho to our son's in Oregon, my wife and I were having a spiritual discussion. She was relating to me how she had been praying for increased discernment to be able to better hear the voice of the Lord and the Spirit so she would know His will and how to more effectively serve Him and others.
Just the day before she had been in a store where she encountered a woman who seemed a bit out of sorts. They began to converse and this lady began to relate a long and rather bizarre tale of woe. As they were talking, my wife said she was silently praying to know what the Lord wanted her to do to help this woman. Was her story real or was it just a ruse to con her out of some money? And what should she do to help? But the heavens were completely silent.
She ended up being moved with compassion and giving the woman the cash she had on hand which she had planned to spend on a new shirt. As my wife was relating this to me, she was feeling confused and somewhat discouraged. She wondered why after all her prayers and pleadings, the Lord wouldn't guide her or why she couldn't hear His voice. And why in general she doesn't feel like she receives divine guidance more clearly in her life?
Now I should clarify here that my wife is perhaps the most naturally charitable person I have ever met. She just simply has a loving and serving heart in ways that continue to amaze and inspire me. Yet like many, she still doubts her worth at times and feels like she doesn't receive clear spiritual guidance in her life. She is wonderful and spiritual in so many ways, but at this moment, she was experiencing a moment of discouragement.
I tried to explain that perhaps the Lord had answered her prayers, but not in the way she was expecting. He had provided her an opportunity to serve by meeting this woman in the store, but remained silent, so that SHE could make the choice as to what should be done. It was left up to her to determine the appropriate choice of action. Sometimes the Lord does this so that we can learn to become like Him without leading us by the hand and telling us everything we should do. And in my opinion, she had passed the test with flying, straight A+, colors!
As we continued our drive, my wife was pondering on this, but in her heart was still silently lamenting and wondering why the Lord didn't speak to her more clearly in her life as an indication of His love for her.
At the very moment these thoughts of doubt about God's love were going through her mind, we came around a bend in the road and she looked up behold a giant Heart in the side of the mountain in front of her! The Spirit flooded over her and she very literally burst into tears!
I hadn't seen the heart, but felt the increased Spirit, and noticed her reaction, so wondered what had happened. She related this divine sign and we had to stop and get a picture. We marveled together at the Lord's wonderful and masterful, and uniquely personal way in which He had answered her question of His love for her! She has collected heart shaped rocks for years, and here she was with an entire mountain testifying to her in a very personal and intimate way.
We were amazed how the Lord in His perfect way could have caused, beginning many years ago, the elements to shape and change the side of that mountain to form a heart shaped anomaly, and placed it right there in that bend of the road where He knew that my wife would see it in that exact moment she was having doubts about His love for her! And He accompanied that sign with a testimony of His love with a flood of His Spirit.
Oh how amazing and perfect is our Lord and Savior! He knows us! He loves us! And He speaks to us in very personal ways which may be different than He does with others, but are just what we need in our unique circumstances!
But there can be no doubt that if we have hearts to feel and eyes to see, that we will witness the divine stamp and fingerprints of His love for us, all across the landscape of our lives... even if it takes an entire mountain to do so!
About 24
years ago, my family was enjoying a day at a popular water park in Utah. My wife and our two young sons were relishing
a day splashing in the water, going down slides and soaking up the warmth of
the summer sun, as part of a much needed break from undergraduate studies and
work.
One of the
popular attractions was one of those artificial wave pools, which starts out
very shallow and then gets progressively deeper as you get closer to the big
wall where massive pump engines suck and push the water in and out to create
cycles of man-made waves. It looked like
tons of fun and I had been out in the deeper areas with a float tube on
previous visits and found it quite exhilarating.
But my then
youngest son, Tyler, who was only 2 years old also found it interesting and
kept wanted to wander over there, so while the waters were still and calm, I
decided to wade out with him in my arms in the shallow area to feel the
splashing waves at our legs and the cheering and screams of joy of the other
occupants of the pool. Not wanting to
get into any danger I waded out about thigh-high or just below waist deep, no
more than 3 or so feet, where I felt comfortable holding him in my arms.
The signal
bell rang and the water began to ebb and flow. At first it was harmless, as the small waves
began to slosh back and forth around us.
But as the massive pumps began to operate at full force, I found to my
dismay that I was standing in an area where the smaller waves on either side of
me were converging into a large wave which was cresting right in front of where
we were located. And they kept getting
bigger and bigger with each succession.
Very soon, this larger combined wave was sloshing me back and forth and
I realized I needed to retreat to even shallower depth.
As I turned
to work my way back to the shallows, one of the growing, cresting waves, struck
me in the back and I fell forward onto my face, with my young toddler in my
arms. I panicked as the wave pushed me
down onto the floor of the pool and then sucked backwards, trying to pull me
back towards the depths behind me.
Realizing my young son was underwater I frantically lifted him up with
my right hand in attempt to get him above water, as I scrambled to get up onto
my knees and to try to stand. But before
I could get my feet underneath me, another wave hit my back and slammed me back
downward again. As several of these
attempts repeated themselves, I realized to my horror that I was only getting
very small moments in which I could take a brief, partial, gasping breath,
before I was slammed back down and inhaling small bits of water, which made my
throat spasm and want to cough. And all
of this was compounded by the fact that I was still struggling to keep my son
above water as much as possible, but unsure if he was still breathing or what
state he was in.
I thought
about trying to scream for help when my head briefly came above water, but the
entire pool was full of people screaming and yelling in delight, and no one
even knew of the struggle I was experiencing.
And the waves just kept coming, and coming, and coming. No matter how desperately I struggled with my
left hand and two feet, I could not get to my knees or feet sufficiently long
enough to either stand up above the waterline, or progress further toward the
shallows. And with each wave, I feared I
was being pulled back into the deeper abyss.
My
desperation quickly turned to panic, and then transformed into absolute terror
and despair, and I became convinced that I may likely drown in a mere 3 feet of
surging water. And all the while I was
terrified for the fate of my small son, who I was desperately trying to raise
up above my head with one arm, but unsure if he was actually any better off
than I was.
It is
amazing how in such instances, time seems to change and how a thousand thoughts
can compress themselves into a mere fraction of a moment. I actually considered my options. I could let go of my son, and use my second
hand to help raise me from the bottom, and then try to locate and lift my
son. But this would consign him to
dropping below the water where he would surely be washed away from me and I may
not be able to retrieve him, and would increase his likelihood of drowning. No, I could never let him go!
As I grew
frantic for air and the impulse to breath was screaming for relief, I began to
see sparks in my head and I realized that I would soon lose control and either
impulsively take a breath and inhale water, or I may pass out and then would
lose all ability to recover. And I
suddenly knew with complete certainty that I was going to die!
As I
resigned myself to this fate, and accepted it, I suddenly quit thinking about
myself and my own predicament. I knew
that I would die, so I instead, in one of those compressed nano-second moments,
prayed silently from the depths of my soul, “If I must die, please save my
son!” I didn’t care what happened to me
anymore. I was willing to accept my fate
and embrace it, and I was fine with that if it meant my son could somehow live,
and so this was where all my energy and heart was pleading to the Lord to take
me if He needed, but please save my son.
All of my effort was focused on keeping him above water as much as
possible, so that he could breathe, so that he might somehow live.
It was in
this very moment of submission and when I forgot myself and was totally focused
on the welfare of my son, and all of my desire was only for his safety, that
the waves began to slow and lessen in intensity. The water receded and was suddenly able lift
my head and take a gasping breath of air.
It was the breath of life!
I was
finally able to get up onto my knees and raise my trunk upward and with certainty
lift my son completely out of the water.
And as the water continued to calm behind and around me, I was utterly
spent and exhausted. Gasping for air and
coughing and spitting water from my lungs, I heard the most joyous sound I
could have heard in that moment – my son crying!
I was
completely overjoyed that he was alive and breathing enough to be wailing in
tears! And as I crawled forward on my
knees (because I literally didn’t have the strength to stand at that moment), I
was simply overcome with gratitude. Just
being able to breathe and knowing that my son was alright was worth more than
any worldly treasure or accomplishment, and I poured out silent thanks to my
Father in Heaven for His mercy in delivering us from our terrible predicament.
I have to
admit, that I have never once entered a wave pool again since that day. But I have been able to draw several
comparisons and insights about it and from it.
And while this list is not exhaustive, it may be informative to you as
well:
1.In life, we often think we can
control our circumstances and feel we are safe to wander off the solid footing
of the straight and narrow path, thinking that we can enjoy a few thrills and
handle things alright without any risk.
But in reality, things can and usually do escalate quickly beyond our
control when we leave spiritually solid ground behind. We may have our moments of thrill and
delight, but they come at great risk and potentially deadly cost.
2.When the waves of life come crashing
down around us, we are pretty much helpless to deliver ourselves. We cannot stop the forces of mortality around
us, and must suffer the consequences of our actions, and are powerless to
change them. We fall victim to their
merciless and crushing forces… UNLESS
we seek help from a Lifeguard who walks on water and has the power to calm the
stormy seas around us, and is able to reach down as He did to Peter and lift
him from the waves and cold depths of life’s deadly tides.
3.I realize that my experience cannot
even begin to compare in any significant degree, but I feel gained an
ever-so-small, fractional experience of what kind of desperation the Savior
might have suffered in the Garden of Gethsemane. As I think of how the scriptures describe
Him being sore amazed and astonished to the point He fell down upon His face
(Matt. 26:36-39), I am humbled to tears to consider how the massive waves of sins,
suffering and sorrows of all mankind beat down upon Him with their eternal
weight for nearly 3 agonizing hours.
This was so great that even our Lord cried out, “Please, if there is any
other way, please take this cup away from me!”
But He willingly submitted, accepted and partook of the bitter cup.
4.It was when I submitted and lost all
thought or concern of myself, and instead focused upon the welfare and salvation
of another that relief and salvation finally came. In similar manner, the power of the Atonement
was wrought when the Savior submitted, accepted and let His will be completely
swallowed up in the will of the Father that the miracle was able to be accomplished,
and deliverance and salvation was finally extended to all of us. He was willing to, and did in fact, offer
Himself a sacrifice and gave up His life so that we all might live! His love and concern for us and our eternal
welfare is the definition of what Love truly is. “For whosoever will save his life shall lose
it, and whosoever will lose his life, for my sake shall find it.” (Matt.
16:25) And “Greater love hath no man than this, that
a man lay down his life for his friends.”(John 15:13) We
too will find ourselves and the blessings we seek, when we begin to lose
ourselves in the Lord’s service and in service to our fellow men and
women. CHARITY never faileth, and is the
pure love of Christ, and if we want to become like Him and be worthy to dwell
with Him again someday, this will be “THE” essential quality we will need to
possess!
5.When I was drowning, I could not
bring myself to let my son go, and give up his life. I was desperate to save him no matter what
the cost, just so that he could live and be safe. As I consider what our Heavenly Father must
have experienced as He witnessed His “Beloved Son”, Jesus Christ, suffering,
being mocked, beaten, smitten and nailed to a cross…. Somehow He was able to
let His Son go, and sacrifice Him so that ALL of us could have a chance to live.
I stand all
amazed at the love that They offer me!
And you! And all of us!
The reality
and amazing grace of it all, is the fact that when the storms and waves of life
are beating us down, the Lord is right there in the midst of it all, with us,
reaching down to lift us, if we will but turn to Him and reach up for His
help. He doesn’t cause the suffering
which comes as the result of our bad choices or because of the nature of
opposition this mortal life offers. He
also doesn’t cause the trauma and waves of abuse or unjust suffering and
punishment that come because of the wickedness of others which affects us. But even in these situations, which are no
fault of our own, He is willing and able to help lift us above the waves, put
our feet back on solid group, heal us both body and soul, and beckon us onward
along the path which leads back to Him.
The waves
are sure to come and beat upon us. He
mercifully grants us times of peace and placid waters to regain our bearings
and make strides forward, but he also allows the waves to return so that we can
remember that He is the one that allows us to stand and grants us one truly
remarkable “breath of life” to the next.
These experiences serve to keep us humble and remind us to cry out to
Him with greater conviction and focus and to be more grateful for the peaceful
moments when they come. And it is during
those moments of desperate desire and reaching for Him, when we truly find Him.
“When you reach up for
the Lord’s power in your life with the same intensity that a drowning person
has when grasping and gasping for air, power from Jesus Christ will be yours.
When the Savior knows you truly want to reach up to Him—when He can feel that
the greatest desire of your heart is to draw His power into your life—you will
be led by the Holy Ghost to know exactly what you should do. When you spiritually stretch beyond anything
you have ever done before, then His power will flow into you.” – (Pres. Russell M. Nelson, April
2017 General Conference)
As we do so, He will be there, with open arms to
lift us, raise us up, heal us, restore us and bring us ever closer to Him!
A few month ago, the transmission in my wife’s van
suddenly went out and came to a literal grinding halt!And although paying for the repairs about
threw my hip out of socket with how much money went flying out of my wallet, it
caused me to ponder on the nature of gears and how they apply to our lives.
If you’ve never driven a stick shift, manual
transmission in a car before, then some of what follows may not make complete
sense, but I think you will get the picture.
The gears in a transmission, or about any machine
for that matter, work because the gears are equipped with rows of teeth which
line up with and interlace with matching teeth on an adjacent gear connected to
another part of the machine.There is a
series of gears of different sizes which move back and forth depending on how
fast you want to go or how much power and force you need to pull with.
The problem comes when trying to shift from one gear
to another at the wrong time.The gears
then get out of sync with each other instead of fitting together the way they
should, one gear is spinning and the other can’t mesh with it at the proper
speed.The result is a horrible grinding
sound as the metal teeth grate across each other, creating an incredible amount
of sparks, friction, loss of power, broken shards of steel and loss of propulsion
(and sometimes the need to replace the whole transmission).
“So
how does this apply to life?” you ask.What a
great question!Let me share a few
observations which I have pondered over in this regards.
Let’s look at the gears as a representation of a
relationship between two people.Let’s
start with the example of a husband and wife.When the teeth of the gears are aligned and in sync with each other, a
lot of good can happen and progress in the relationship is wonderful, smooth
and powerful to behold – as two people become like one, they make each other
better and fulfill the purpose of the relationship.
But when one partner decides to do something which
doesn’t align with the other’s thinking and rhythm, then grinding sparks begin
to fly, friction and heat become evident, pieces of hearts, trust and
confidence in each other get ground off as damage is inflicted upon each other.And unless they can calm down, realign and
get back in sync again, then extensive or permanent damage may be done to the
relationship.
But let’s take this analogy to another, deeper level
of meaning – that of our relationship with the Lord.
The Lord is the Perfect Master Gear with perfectly
aligned teeth which are spinning at the perfect speed needed for optimal
progress and performance.If we are not
engaged with Him, then no forward progress can be made.He is Omnipotent (all powerful) and therefore
the teeth on His gears are indestructible and incapable of being damaged.He is the prototype and all other gears must
come into alignment with Him if spiritual progress is to occur in our lives.And He has provided commandments to help us
keep that alignment adjusted properly.
But sometimes, we tend to think that we have a
better way to make progress, and we try to do things our own way and in our own
timing.We get out of sync with God’s
commandments and all of the sudden we find the friction starting to happen in
our lives.Questions, doubts, concerns,
unbelief, lack of faith, discouragement, guilt and a host of other symptoms
result. In other words, our gears have become either damaged
or dirtied with filth and corrosion.
This is not because God has
changed or is punishing us.It is
because WE have gotten out of sync with His perfect gear.
If we continue in our misaligned ways, spiritual
parts of our soul become damaged and broken.The longer we stay out of alignment and keep trying to force our own way
against His Master Gear, the more extensive and severe the damage.
If you don’t believe me, consider what He said when
He appeared to Saul, who was actively fighting against His disciples, “I am
Jesus whom thou persecutes: it is hard for thee to kick against the pricks. …And he was three days without sight, and neither
did eat nor drink.” (Acts 9:5, 9)He was eventually only healed through repentance and a priesthood
blessing.If that’s not spiritual grinding
of the gears kind of damage, I don’t know what is.
Another significant example of the results of such
misalignment of gears is found in the account of Alma the Younger and his
friends found in (Mosiah 27:11-19).I
will include some portions of those passages.“…as they were going about rebelling against God, behold and angel of
the Lord appeared unto them… and he spake as it were with a voice of
thunder.… and so great was their
astonishment, that they fell to the earth.(and the angel said) … why persecutest thou the Church of God?… I am sent from God …go thy way, and seek to
destroy the church no more, … and this even if thou wilt of thyself be cast
off.… And now the astonishment of Alma
was so great that he became dumb, that he could not open his mouth; yea, he
became weak, even that he could not move his hands; therefore he was taken by
those who were with him, and carried helpless, even until he was laid before
his father.”Alma too was only
able to be restored through deep repentance and because of the prayers and
fasting of his family and friends.
While these two examples are extreme cases, they
serve to point out that whenever we continue to grind against God’s gears,
especially in open rebellion, then damage of some sort is sure to occur, and it
will always be beyond our ability to repair on our own.
Sometimes, of no fault of our own, another gear (not the Master Gear, but another flawed human gear) crashes into us with shattering force, such as is the case when abuse and acts of violence are committed upon the innocent. These unplanned collisions can leave devastating injuries and broken pieces behind in their wake. Such devastating breakdowns are not the fault of the Master, but He is still the means to healing and repentance.
But despite whatever breakdowns occur from whatever sources, that doesn’t mean that all is lost.He is perfect and therefore provided a way to
make all the repairs necessary when such damage occurs.And the best part is – HE HAS ALREADY PAID
FOR ALL THOSE NEEDED REPAIRS IN ADVANCE!
All we need to do
is repent and commit ourselves to come back into alignment with Him and all can
be restored to its proper order.AND HE
TOTALLY DELIGHTS IN HELPING US MAKE THOSE REPAIRS AND REALIGN WITH HIM!
But sometimes, even when we are doing our best to be
as perfectly aligned with Him as we can, struggle is still evident.In fact, even when we are serving and doing
our very best, there are times when trials come.
Sometimes an increased load is placed upon us, and
the Lord requires us to shift down into a simpler and lower gear.This can be to help increase torque and build
our strength and increase our pulling capacity to greater levels, and serves a
very needed and important purpose at that stage of the journey which only the
increased load can teach us.
At other times the increased strain comes and He makes
us shift down so that we can climb up a steeper incline to reach higher ground
with loftier and brighter views than the lower levels could provide.
But when those times of increased load or burden, or
when the struggle to climb to higher ground occurs in the road of life, we must
remember – THESE ARE NOT THE TIMES TO GET OUT OF GEAR WITH THE LORD!Sometimes when the troubles and struggles
come, we want to withdraw and pull away.But in doing so we only serve to disconnect ourselves with the Master
Gear which is providing all the power for propulsion.If we disengage, especially during those
times, momentum will quickly come to a stop and we may even find ourselves
drifting backwards to lower levels.
No, those are the exact times we want to be fully
engaged with the Lord’s Master Gear, because as He stated in Matthew 11:28-30, “Come
unto me, all ye that labour and are heavy laden, and I will give you rest.Take my yoke (gear) upon you, and learn of
me; for I am meek and lowly in heart; and ye shall find rest to your
souls.For my yoke is easy, and my
burden is light.”
Can you understand what He is promising us in these
verses?He is promising that instead of
grinding ourselves to pieces, He is willing to actually pull the load for us if
we will but just get fully aligned with Him.The burden will still be there, but the Master Gear will be pulling its
weight right alongside us!
So the next time you feel the frustrations,
frictions, and burdens of life grinding on your soul, remember to take whatever
steps necessary to realign yourselves with the Master Gear, the Lord Jesus
Christ.He will gladly help heal you,
your relationships, and pull the load with you in the perfect way to allow you
to progress with increased speed and efficiency down the road of life – which eventually
leads back to His presence.For we are
all broken and imperfect gears in some form or another, and cannot progress
without His repairs and Him being an engaged part of our lives.
As we approach this coming Easter weekend, we should
take pause to consider what occurred on this weekend a few millennia ago.Our thoughts should ponder and be filled with
humble gratitude as we consider our Lord’s suffering in the Garden, His
persecution and rejection (even by some of His former friends), as well as the
price He paid upon the cruelty of the cross.
But in addition to those considerations, there is another
emotion which I believe is often overlooked, but which in reality is far more
important to consider as we ponder over those sacred events and He who brought
them to pass.And that emotion is JOY!
Jesus Christ is the Lord and King of Joy!I believe part of what got Him through those
moments of agony was His vision of the Joy which awaited when He arose from the
Tomb, and what that would mean for all of us!Just think of what He accomplished!He broke the bands of death, arose from the grave, obtained all might
and glory from His Father, and was granted the power to redeem all those He
loved upon condition of their repentance!Certainly that original Easter was the time of perhaps the greatest Joy
in all of eternity!He was given the
keys to “The” Kingdom and the ability to invite all of His friends to be a part
of it with Him.
But a mistake I think we make is that often times as
we consider His might and glory and majesty (and He most definitely is the King
of all these things), is that those qualities also cause Him to be eternally distant from us, when in reality
He is not distant, but rather different
from us.
No don’t get me wrong!In regards to His spiritual status compared
to our fallen condition, we are vastly deficient and inadequate in every way,
shape and form.And when the moment
comes that we will meet Him someday in His glory, I believe not just every knee
will bow, but our entire souls and every cell of our physical and spiritual
being will collapse before Him in humility, honor, worship and recognition of who
He is and what He has done for us, and for the Love and forgiveness which He so
freely offers us!Every knee (and every
fiber of our being) will bow and every tongue (and every molecule) confess that
He is the Christ!
But that difference
from us, is often misinterpreted to be that He is also vastly distant from us, which I believe is NOT
true at all!And I would go so far as
to say that in many ways, He is not as different from us as we falsely assume
and imagine.He is absolutely perfect - YES,
but also perfect in His humanity in every degree.Perfect in His Joy, Perfect in His Love,
Perfect in His Happiness, Perfect in His Humor… yes, I said Humor.
A few years ago, a friend introduced me to a
wonderful book called, “Beautiful Outlaw”written by John Eldredge.What I discovered in those pages was a Savior
far more personal and approachable than I had ever before imagined.His descriptions and understanding of New
Testament passages opened my eyes to a Savior who was perfectly and completely
focused and driven, yet also purposeful and even humorous and playful.And while I may not agree 100% with all of
the authors doctrinal views, I am grateful for the way his writing and the
thoughts of my friend who suggested the book to me, have deepened and personalized
my relationship with my Lord and Redeemer in ways I had not before imagined.
(If interested, the author also has a series of YouTube
videos (Link to Videos here) in which he reads certain parts of the book to some of his friends.Well worth the time to watch if you aren’t
into reading, but the book goes into greater depth and expansion of many
concepts not found in the videos)
I won’t go into all the personal and sometimes very
intimate details in my own life of how I have come to find this to be true, but
let me share just two examples:
First, I will point you back to another blog I have
written previously, about how the Lord taught me a very funny and personal
lesson, (Here) about how I was just
like the personalities of my two dogs!
Second, I will paraphrase the account of an acquaintance
of mine, who shared the following humorous account which happened to him in the
temple.He was sitting and praying in
the Celestial room, and had grabbed a set of scriptures.He prayed and asked the Lord where he should
open the scriptures to, in order to learn what He wanted him to learn at that
time.He felt a divine smile and the
reply, “It doesn’t matter, because you won’t understand it anyway.”He was a bit shocked by this reply, so closed
his eyes and prayed more earnestly where he should turn to learn from the Lord,
and once again felt a smile and the phrase, “It doesn’t matter, because you won’t
understand it anyway.”A bit frustrated
by this response, he opened his eyes and decided just to read on his own.As he opened the scriptures and looked down,
to his surprise he had grabbed a Spanish set of scriptures and couldn’t
understand a single word!At that moment
he sensed a mild, divine laughter an almost began laughing out loud himself as
he realized why the Lord had replied to his prayers in such a humorous way.
Now these two viewpoints of an All-powerful and a
perfect Savior and a personal, fun-loving and humorous Savior seem to stand in
contrast to each other.“How can this
be?” you might wonder. "Isn’t this some
form of DIVINE PARADOX?!"
Well, let me attempt to explain how both sides of
the equation can be completely true, and how such an understanding can serve to
deepen your relationship with the Lord in ways you may not have previously considered.
Imagine a Great and Mighty King who rules over a
vast and powerful kingdom.His subjects
respect and agree to be loyal to Him and follow His rules because they know of His
wisdom, and His ability to protect them from invaders. He can also provide order and
meaning in their lives as part of something bigger than their individual,
personal lives can be on their own.But
most subjects in the kingdom would probably consider the King to be so
different and un-relatable to them, that He would be nothing more than a
distant figure head, who didn’t really know they even existed.They would think that perhaps their little
lives didn’t even matter to the King.(I
think if we have the wrong, or maybe better stated, “INCOMPLETE” view of God,
then this is how we mistakenly view our relationship to Him).
Now think about one of your best and dearest of
friends.What is it about them that
makes them such a dear friend to you?
If
you are honest about it, a true friend is someone:
·You can feel completely comfortable
around, while being yourself
·You can talk openly and freely to them
·You have probably shared laughter and
happiness with them
·You know they will understand what you
are feeling
·They are able to console you in your
difficulties
·They are able to motivate you to be a
better person
·They encourage you to be yourself, but
love you enough to NOT let you go down a road of self-destructive behavior
·If you are doing wrong, they love you
enough to metaphorically, and perhaps literally, smack you upside the head and
tell you to shape up
·They want you to be your best self in
your own personal and unique way
·They would continue to care for and love
you even if you decided to walk away from the friendship for some reason &
they would rejoice over nothing more than for you to come back into their
friendship again
Now combine those two ideas into a single
Individual.Someone who is a Mighty
King, but who just also happens to be your Best Friend!If you were best friends with the King, just
think of the possibilities that would open up to you!
The King would not only be able to provide you
protection, wisdom and many incredible comforts to help you through your life,
but would also have the power to pardon your mistakes and wipe them from the
ledger books, pay your debts and even free you from prison if need be.He could send his strongest Knights to
protect you as you travel about, and let you search his libraries and be taught
by the wisest teachers in His kingdom.
But more importantly, even though He was the King
and had endless duties and responsibilities, He would desire your personal
companionship – You are his best friend after all!He would also take the time to sit with you, want
to talk with you, and be a part of your life.And why would the King do that?Because His life is enriched and made better by having you as His
friend!!!
Can you imagine how boring and terrible it would be
to be a King, but have no one to share it with?No, your best friend, the King would want you to be with Him in His
throne room, and perhaps even invite you to come sit next to Him on His throne
sometimes so you could see the splendor of the view from the castle windows
which allow Him to see over all His kingdom with complete clarity, from one
expanse to the other.
Doesn’t that sound wonderful?!
In reality, I believe this is EXACTLY what our Lord
and King wants for us – to be His Best Friend!He calls to each of us to “Come unto me.”“Come be my friend!”“Share my kingdom with me!”“Come eat, laugh, ENJOY all that I have to
offer!”
Can you see it?Can you imagine it?He doesn’t
want us to feel distant, unrecognized, or view Him as only an un-relatable
being!He wants us to partake of all
that life has to offer with Him as our best friend!And because of His Easter Atonement and
Resurrection, he has literally walked with us our entire lives and completely
understands everything about us – all our emotions, trials, tears, heartaches…
and yes… even our happiness and joy!
As we begin to tear down the walls of our incorrect
and incomplete views of who He really is, and begin to see Him as not only the
Perfect, Mighty King, but also as our greatest friend and ally, then we will
begin to not only see but also EXPREIENCE the JOY He has to offer us.
We can then look at the Easter weekend for what it
truly is – A time of immense trial, pain, sacrifice and redemption – which should
absolutely cause us to pause and bow our heads and bend our knees before He who
rose triumphant from the Garden of sorrows and from the Tomb of death.
But it should also fill us with immeasurable JOY,
knowing that the King who broke the bands of death, and holds the keys of
liberation from death and hell, did so because He is our best and dearest
friend – and He did all those things because He loves us and wants us to share
in His JOY with Him!
So I invite you to open your minds.Open your hearts.Open your thoughts to the possibility of the
most Human of all Humans (because He experienced it ALL in the garden) – your
best friend, even Jesus Christ.And as
you humbly honor Him as your King, you will also find a deeper and more
personal and fun-loving, joyful Friend.And your relationship with Him will never be the same again!
I add my personal testimony and witness to countless
others that not only is He the King of all Kings, and Lord of all Lords, but
also our greatest friend and advocate with the Father!
Happy Easter and I hope and pray that we will not be blinded and
only see Him for half of who He truly is, for He is everything we could ever
hope for in a Friend, and wants to exceed our expectation in every way
imaginable as we come to know Him better.May we see and truly recognize and sing with all who know Him - that “This
is He”
Inspired by a conversation with a friend a few days
ago, I would like to share an analogy and liken our spiritual progress
and journey to that of a kite.
Some fear the winds of adversity which blow about
and are spiritually content to stay on the ground, complacent with the limited
view from the perspective of the world.
Some attempt to take spiritual flight and achieve a
measure of limited lift from the ground level, but after rising a certain
distance, they either become content with where they are at orbecome fearful and want to stay close to what
they consider to be the safety of the ground/world level. These halt their
progress and are content to rise no further or sometimes retreat back to lower
levels where they feel comfortable, with improved but still with partial views.
Some of the limiting fears of these kites may come
from fearing that the higher spiritual heights will not only distance them from
what they currently know, but that attempting to soar higher will result in a
potentially more damaging fall. They may have seen other kites crash before
them and instead of having faith to fly, they fear the potential fall.
Others find the spiritual courage and determination
to leap heaven ward in faith! They reach for and long for higher Vistas and
more glorious views and dream of leaving the world behind them to see things
from loftier, heavenly perspectives and planes of reference. They focus not on
those who have crashed, but rather those who have been successful in spiritual
flight as their examples.
But what is it that allows this successful flight to
happen?
It is the tethering string of authorized priesthood
covenants, and obedience to His commandments which bind and connect them
inseparably to their Master and the guiding strength and grace of His
Atonement.
This tethering covenant string is what allows the
gusting and changing winds of life not to blow us about, but instead lift us to higher planes. This
tethering connection allows them to sense that when winds attempt or blow them
temporarily sideways or downward, to correct course under the guiding hands of
the Master who controls the string, use repentance to make necessary correction
in their orientation and maintain or further increase their lift heavenward.
The Master kite maker holds the strings, but also
employs authorized servants (prophets) to offer warnings of coming gusts of
wind, or guidance to better orient ourselves so that these winds do not send us
crashing downward. He has selected these servants because, although they are
normal people like you and me, they have successfully learned how to fly.The kite-Master has at least temporarily
allowed these servants to hold the authorized use of these covenant priesthood
strings so that we can relate to and more easily hear the general warning voice
and learn the basics of flight.They
also teach us how to better avoid unwanted entanglements, and when we become
entangled, how to more easily free and repair ourselves, so we can begin flying
again.
The Master places these servants, who have learned
to successfully fly already, down on ground level so they can guide and teach
the beginners the basics of flying.He
has caused them to write down kite flying instruction manuals (the scriptures)
to allow us to study the logistics of flight.
But those who truly learn to fly not only appreciate
the instructions of the authorized servants, but also realize that by following
their counsel they will better feel and recognize the more personal and
individual tugs of the Master on their own kite strings.They realize that there is light and truth
above the fog and cares of the world, which cannot be seen from lower heights
and frames of reference.
There are dangers to spiritual flight, however.Sadly, when some who take flight begin to
reach these higher planes and perspectives, they falsely assume that they can
fly on their own.
They erroneously think they can control or are above
the winds and lose trust in those authorized servants they feel are operating
down at ground level, and they sever the covenant strings which tether them
securely to the power of the Master Kite Maker.
Once they become separated from the authorized
priesthood and covenant tether, they are at the mercy of the changing winds and
they began to be blown about, drift away and eventually fall in uncontrolled
descent to a crashing end, often without even realizing it is happening.
But the Master mercifully and constantly calls to us
all, individually and personally, to leap forward with faith to come join Him
in His heavenly views where He can teach us personally of His ways, which are
far loftier, transcendent and more glorious than the limited perspective of the
ground level.For there is joy, peace
and clarity to be found in these loftier heights and perspectives.
When we falter and experience falls, which
every single one of us does, and even to those who have severed their
strings and broken their kites, He is always there to offer loving repair of
our broken and bruised parts. His call is and always will be, "Come out,
Come Up, Come unto Me."
Brothers and Sisters, may we have the faith and
courage to heed the Master's call and leap heavenward, but remain tenaciously
tethered through repentance, faith and obedience to the priesthood and
covenant strings which binds us to the lifting love, grace and power of the
Master!
