Hello old friend. It is Sunday, January 30, 2022 and I have just come home from church. It is chilly outside but the sun is shining and there are beautiful blue skies. And currently no snow to shovel which is good and bad. Good, to not have to shovel, but bad because we need the moisture so badly.
I have started counting down the days until I leave for Florida this week with my sister. My mom is already there and my other sister is unable to attend this trip.
Yesterday I had a really wonderful day at the temple. For the first time I was able to assist personally with a special ordinance for a sweet sister that was for herself. Up until this point I have always helped with ordinances for people who were doing proxy work. (Work that is done in the temple for deceased persons). The feeling of the Spirit was so sweet and overwhelming during this beautiful ceremony. I will forever remember it.
During prayer meeting the sister, assistant to the matron, shared with us pieces from the memorial address from Boyd K Packers funeral.
Excerpts below
"Throughout his life, President Packer was constantly striving to improve. He spoke of the living Apostles, including himself, as “ordinary people” who might wonder why they should be called to this holy office. “There are many qualifications that I lack. There is so much in my effort to serve that is wanting. There is only one single thing, one qualification that can explain it. Like Peter and all of those who have since been ordained, I have that witness.
“I know that God is our Father. He introduced His Son, Jesus Christ, to Joseph Smith. I declare to you that I know that Jesus is the Christ. I know that He lives. … He made His Atonement. Of Him I bear witness.”
Many years ago, after receiving a personal witness on that tiny island in the Pacific, he wanted to give something back. He wanted to formalize his commitment as a disciple of Jesus Christ.
“It had become critically important,” he remembered, “to establish this intention between me and the Lord so that I knew that He knew which way I had committed my agency. I went before Him and said, ‘I’m not neutral, and you can do with me what you want. If you need my vote, it’s there. I don’t care what you do with me and you don’t have to take anything from me because I give it to you—everything, all I own, all I am.’"
I loved these words from Elder Packer. I loved his words "You can do with me what you want." I have been trying more and more to feel the same way, to really allow the Lord to just "take the wheel" and trust that I can be more useful if I allow Him in the drivers seat.
Years ago, I don't even remember exactly what I was doing, but I do remember it was following doing service for someone, as I was driving home, these words came to my mind "Your life is not about you." "It is about what you can do for others." Even though I forget this personal revelation from time to time as I get caught up in my everyday life. Once in a while, different experiences, like the messages from this class today, bring back that memory to remind me that my life really isn't about me. My life is about how can the Lord use me to help his other children, to help his other sheep.
This sister shared a story about a grandson of hers that when it came to getting good grades he would always do the "bare minimum". She encouraged us to reflect on our own lives.
How often are we just doing the bare minimum?
Of course that caused me to reflect on areas where I would be considered doing the bare minimum in my commitments and fulfilling of my gospel covenants. I'm sure in some areas I am succeeding and not doing just the bare minimum, but for some reason this phrase really stuck out to me and has made me continue to ponder on it today.
Am I doing just the bare minimum when I say my prayers? When I read my scriptures? When I study Come Follow Me? When I serve in my callings?
I would like to hope I am doing better in these areas then maybe I think I am. But also can honestly see where my efforts are lacking.
I am so grateful for this Sisters inspired words to help me reflect on where I can improve. And I hope that phrase "Bare Minimum" sticks with me going forward to help encourage me to do a little more.
What is equally interesting, and I believe not coincidental, was part of a lesson we had today in Sunday School. One of the bishopric members shared the below slide.
He talked about how we represent the 1. If we do the same thing every day for 365 days, the result is 1. there is no improvement.
If we make the smallest change of .01 over the course of the year each day, we will get the result of almost 38.
If we include God in our efforts to help us to improve the number then becomes 2.01 and when multiplied over 365 days we are shown what an exponential affect on not only ourselves but on others we can have.
These two ideas went so hand and hand to me.
There was also a talk last general conference that goes perfectly with this concept.
It was titled "Becoming More In Christ: The Parable of the Slope"
"We all have different intercepts in life—we start in different places with different life endowments. Some are born with high intercepts, full of opportunity. Others face beginning circumstances that are challenging and seem unfair. We then progress along a slope of personal progress. Our future will be determined far less by our starting point and much more by our slope. Jesus Christ sees divine potential no matter where we start. He saw it in the beggar, the sinner, and the infirm. He saw it in the fisherman, the tax collector, and even the zealot. No matter where we start, Christ considers what we do with what we are given. While the world focuses on our intercept, God focuses on our slope. In the Lord’s calculus, He will do everything He can to help us turn our slopes toward heaven."
I love the concept and message behind this talk. I love that he reminds us that it doesn't matter where we are starting from, it only matters that we start and the slope by which we progress.
From Sunday School a question that was posed "How has aligning with prophetic counsel blessed us and helped us draw closer to the Lord?"
Following Prophetic Counsel has changed my life. Over the course of the last few years, between reading my scriptures more regularly, focusing more on personal revelation, spending more time in the temple, being more careful about the things I watch and see and put into my mind, I feel like my slope in the gospel has changed more drastically in that short time that is has over my entire lifetime. Serving in the temple each week has alone done more for my Spiritual growth than anything else in my life. I feel like I am learning constantly. I feel like my eyes have been opened to so many more truths about my own purpose and our Father in Heaven's purposes. I am so beyond grateful to have a living Prophet on this Earth today that directs our church and counsels and blesses us with those things we are in need of in this day and time. I am grateful for my testimony of prophets. I have had the same burning in my bosom for each prophet of my lifetime. The earliest Prophet I can remember was Pres. Ezra Taft Benson. Following him was Gordon B. Hinckley, then Howard W Hunter, and then Thomas S. Monson and now finally Pres Russell M. Nelson. They all hold such a special place in my heart. I have always felt the Holy Ghost testify of the truthfulness of their words. I know that they are the messengers our Heavenly Father and Savior prepared specifically for their time and season to serve.
As I typed up this journal entry, I reflected on my decision to go to church today. It would have been so much easier to stay home, in my jami's, let Hen do the Sacrament and just skip out on Sunday School all together. I could have zoomed Sacrament Meeting from home and likely been distracted by something going on there and not been able to feel the sweet Spirit from the beautiful testimonies born by being completely present and focused. I am grateful that I do sometimes make the right decisions that my Spirit needs in this life. My spirit needs the cleansing power of the Atonement each week by partaking of the Sacrament. My spirit needs to be spiritual fed by others testimonies, comments, messages, and insights. My spirit needs that wonderful feeling of belonging with the other Saints as we share and learn and love together. So while physical me would have loved to have not done my hair, put on makeup, and gotten dressed up a second day in a row, my mental, spiritual, and emotional part of me is so grateful that I did.
A few other things that stood out to me today that I want to remember.
1-"don't sweat the small stuff" the next time you teach a lesson. Don't focus on your limits, your inadequacies, they don't matter. You were called to this position for a reason for not only you to learn but to help others to learn and to love this gospel. Just like President Packers words above, I may just be ordinary and inadequate in many ways but I have a testimony of this gospel and that is all that matters.
2-remember the format of the Sunday school lesson. I wish I could rewind time and redo my first gospel doctrine lesson. I would have approached it completely different. Unfortunately Hindsight is 20/20 and I will just have to work on doing a better job in the future of first discussing the scriptural topic and second applying it into our own lives. I feel I had these elements in my last lesson but wasn't able to get to enough of them because I ran out of time. I also wish then when I got to the last ten minutes of my lesson, instead of scrambling through trying to figure out the last point to squeeze in, I should have just ended my thoughts and opened it up to the audience to share if there was anything anyone wanted to share about what they learned from their personal study over the last couple of weeks.
I am so grateful for the gospel of Jesus Christ. I would truly be lost without it.