"Moments are the molecules that make up eternity" - Neal A. Maxwell
Consider if you will the plans that you have set forth for your future. You want a good home, a stable job, a loving spouse, to be able to provide and support a family temporally and spiritually. All of these things come and are set, based on the decisions and actions you make in the here and now. Alma 34:32 says "For behold, this life is the time for men to prepare to meet God; yea, behold the day of this life is the day for men to perform their labors." So as we are preparing now to get a good education, a good job, and life stability, we are also preparing for something greater. We are preparing to attain that spiritual stability that we all so desperately need.
In a general conference talk Elder Boyd K. Packer, an apostle of the Lord in these the latter-days, spoke very eloquently on the fact that we are here to prepare to meet God. Our time here, is to gain knowledge
and to act upon that knowledge in order to attain those things that the Lord has for us. Consider if you will the degree of a Surgeon. He must go through years of schooling, and put forth much effort in order to gain the degree that will give him the right to aid those who are in need of him. However he cannot go to just any trade school, he cannot just be admitted to any university and expect this diploma. He must go to the right school, and he must put forth time and energy in order to assimilate the knowledge necessary to move forward in the field of his choosing. Effort and action must be taken. As it is in life, we must take the proper steps, follow Gods path as laid forth for us, and we must be prepared to make a concerted effort to enter into his kingdom.
This next story is that of a girl I met only for a second, but she is truly someone I respect and admire, our meeting was short, but the mark she left on my life will last forever. She is an example of becoming, of learning the will of God, doing the will of God, and becoming the disciple he asks us to be. Taking these steps changed her life for the better, and now she is full of a light that shines through her, you can truly see our Heavenly Fathers image in her countenance, and the light of Christ most assuredly shines in her eyes.
This is her story:
One summer I was given the opportunity to work at the Rockin R Ranch. I had
no idea that my life would be changed forever. While working there I
was invited to attend church, and not soon after I started asking
questions and learning more about the church.
At first I felt like the
church just wasn’t for me. I was raised a Methodist and went to church
regularly growing up but never really learned anything there. Church was
just something you did for an hour on Sunday then you went on with your
life. As soon as I was old enough to choose for myself I stopped going
to church. I was always a trouble maker growing up but as soon as I hit
my teenage years things got out of control. I was misunderstood and
struggled with school from a young age. By the time high school came
around I had started to give up all together: family, school, morals
values. I thought life's too hard to be doing all this work and trying to
be a good person. I wanted to make friends and have fun and that’s all I
cared about.
The end of my sophomore year I was at the end of my rope.
Things were worse than they had ever been. My relationship with my
family was unbearable. School meant nothing to me. I hadn’t turned in an
assignment for years and I never went to class. All I cared about was
getting messed up and partying with friends. At this point none of the
schools in Nashville wanted me and I was in trouble with the law. I had
no respect for anyone not even myself. I didn’t care about anything.
Life was about the party and I was going to live it up while I could.
Monday, April 28, I was sent to a wilderness program in Clayton Georgia.
Words cannot describe the three month experience I had there. The Blue
Ridge Mountains were my home. I was only given the things I would need
to survive. Towards the end of my stay in wilderness I thought I was
pretty spiritual and happy but I had no idea how good it could really
get. After wilderness I was sent to a Residential Treatment Center in
Mapleton Utah for 11 months. I had been mentally and physically broken
down in wilderness and this was my chance to start fresh and learn how
to live right. I was still angry but with time I learned to love care
and respect others and myself. I fixed my relationship with my family
and learned how to deal with life without drugs. While I was there I met
a man named Brandon. I absolutely hated the man at first but when
the day came for me to leave I was crying in his arms. I didn’t want to
leave treatment. It was the first time I was truly happy with life and I
felt so safe! I had committed to living sober and was afraid I couldn’t
stay clean in the real world. I had used drugs since I was thirteen and
they had become a part of my everyday life. But I had been given the
skills I needed to be successful and it was time for me to move on. I
was home for my senior year and it was the happiest I had ever been. But
even then I still left like something was missing. I still struggled
with my identity; WHO AM I? I had no idea. The thought gave me chills. I
would look in the mirror and know something was missing. Around
Christmas time Brandi and Brandon contacted me and I agreed to come work
for them for the summer. I had absolutely no idea what I was getting
myself into. I really don’t even know why I said yes.
As my senior year
came to an end and the time drew closer and closer for me to go out
west, I didn’t want to leave! All my friends told me to stay in
Nashville and I agreed. I wanted to stay home for my senior year summer.
Everything inside me told me don’t go. I cried for days but I had given
Brandon my word so I went. I met the Snyders, Jacob Smith, and Shiloh
White. Immediately I had respect for the LDS church. There was something
about them that pulled me in. I had never met people who worked and
lived so humble and happily together. They had so much love for everyone
around them and it was easy to see.
Mormons weren’t the people I
thought they were. I could have fun with Hatti, Kord, Anndi, Hannah,
Shiloh and Jake just like I did with my own family and friends back
home. All the horror stories I had heard about Mormons weren’t true.
Even with everything they knew about me and my past they all took me in
as a friend without judgments. I was going to church with them every
weekend. I hungered for more knowledge of the Gospel. I was so curious.
The more I learned the more I loved and respected it but I still had my
doubts. Eventually Shiloh and Hannah asked me if I would meet with the
missionaries and I agreed.
The first time I met with the missionaries
felt pointless. I didn’t learn much or feel anything. The next time I
met with them they asked me to pray to God and ask for truth. For the
next month I prayed constantly throughout the day! Asking every question
I could think of. I wanted to know anything and everything I could
about the church. I was meeting with the missionaries three times a week
and soaking up all the information I could. I prayed and prayed and
felt nothing! But I wasn’t going to give up. Something inside me told me
to keep trying. I started to read the scriptures and kept asking
questions, going to church, and praying like crazy! I would stay up all
night with Anndi Hannah and Shiloh talking about the Gospel. The
scriptures were so hard for me to understand. I have always had a hard
time reading cause I never learned in school and probably only read one
book all the way through in my whole life. So Brandi and Brandon read
with me every night. They broke everything down so I could understand
it. The more I read the easier it was for me to understand. Two months
after I started to investigate the church my prayers were answered! The
missionaries and Jacob Smith were teaching me about the Kingdoms and how
we get our bodies back after the second coming and I just broke down. I
could feel the spirit the whole time they were teaching me and it was
the most amazing feeling. Later Brandi had me read 3 Nephi 11: 7-15. I
knew it was true! Everything! I could feel it. The prophet, the Book of
Mormon, Joseph Smith. I knew it was all true. I knew it was God
answering my prayers and I was so grateful! Then the missionaries had me
read Mosiah 18: 9-10. After lots of prayer I wanted to be baptized. I
wanted to live righteously and have the life style that came with being
LDS and had never been so sure about anything in my entire life. My
baptism was the most amazing day of my life. I didn’t have some huge
revelation. I just felt so calm and at peace with my decision. I am so
grateful for the gospel in my life! I will never understand why I am so
lucky to have had the opportunity to find the church and get baptized!
Even my worst day is a good day. I realize now how beautiful and
precious my life is. I want to praise God for my struggles and my past
because it’s made me who I am today and brought me to the Gospel! I
don’t know how I made it through my trial without the gospel but now
that I have it I know I couldn’t live without it. I no longer wonder who
I am. I can look in the mirror and tell myself I am a DAUGHTER OF GOD. I
want to share this happiness and the gospel with everyone! And we all
can by living the gospel and having Gods image in our countenance.
We are not human beings, God never intended for us to just remain the same throughout eternity. We are HUMAN BECOMINGS, we are made of the stuff of eternity as President Uchtdorf once said, and staying the same just means that we are going backwards. Someone once told me that life is like riding uphill on roller blades, if you aren't continually working your way up you will most assuredly fall backwards.
God asks us to act on the message of the restored gospel because he knows that is the only way we can ever grow towards him, and our eternal goal should be to live with our Father in Heaven again, surrounded by our family and those we have come to know and love on this earth.