I was
telling my friend at Church today of my struggle with bad health and how I didn’t
expect something in my life that would challenge my Church attendance. I have
been a devout Latter-Day Saint for 49 years with a perfect Church attendance
record. It has been troubling to me that I am now not at Church every Sunday.
My friend
replied with something very significant. She said:
“You know
how the Jaredites were set upon by the mighty waves and turned upside down over
and over again? I think this is an allegory for mortality. Ether tells us that
all the tumult came about because of the powerful winds that the Lord sent.
“It’s easy
to wish that the winds would stop, especially when they’re coming from One who
is meant to love us so very much. Had He not sent them, however, those barges
wouldn’t have made it where He wanted them to go.”
I reflected
on this and realized never a greater truth has been said. The Lord will send us
challenges and we will have to hang on for dear life until we have passed the
test. Without those challenges which stand to refine us and prove us, He cannot
ensure that we will arrive to our ultimate destination.
Elder Neal
A. Maxwell noted the value of trials when he said:
“Spiritual
refinement is not only to make the gross more pure but to further refine the
already fine!”
-
(Lest
Ye Be Wearied and Faint in Your Minds, Ensign, May 1991, 90)
Now here is
something interesting about the destination of the Jaredites. The Lord did not
blow those barges to just any other land. He blew them to ‘a choice land above
all other lands’ (Ether 2:15).
And so it
is for the elect of God who have been given the truth and the ordinances of His
house…..the elect are destined for the Kingdom where God dwells, a ‘choice
kingdom, above all other kingdoms’. Your challenges and trials might be great
but look who’s in charge of your barge…..
You
warned me
there
would be mountains to climb
But
promised there would be
resting
spots along the way;
You
warned me of the subtle pitfalls
And
how deep and wide
the waters I would wade.
But
you promised me
Your
hand in mine
Every
minute of the day
And
that You would meet me
at
the finish line
When
I had conquered
all
there was to pay.
- CATHRYNE ALLEN
(Art: AI Generated)
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