The
power of the Spirit of Elijah amazes me. It bridges time and space and unites
families in miraculous ways. And in the process, it heals and changes us
forever. I am a witness to this process.
It
started with my father who gave me a priceless gift. He gave me the Gospel.
When
he was just a youth growing up in a poor peasant household in the socialist
republic of Croatia, my father rejected the expected role of the oldest son to
remain on family land to inherit it along with the care of his parents.
He
chose instead a trade at the expense of his father's displeasure and
rejection....a trade which enabled him later to move our family to the city
life when I was 3 years old. This heroic move led to another even a more heroic
one which took our family to a land of more opportunity, Australia. I was 14
years old when we left our homeland.
We
hailed from a strong Catholic community. I attended our local Church regularly
but my parents and my sisters were not so committed. My father had never
expressed any deep spiritual convictions and I had never seen him at Church.
Unbeknownst
to him, my father had brought me to a country, by spiritual design, where I
could receive the greatest opportunity of all: the Gospel of Jesus Christ. I
was 17 when I approached my parents with my desire to join the Church.
My
father does not show emotion but this news outraged and scared him. We were
immigrants of 3 years in a strange country and my father’s fear was that I was
joining a polygamous cult. He gave me an ultimatum. If I insisted on joining
the Church, I had to leave home.
I
was driven. The spirit of conversion burned inside me. I left home and was cut
off from my family. It was the most devastating event of my then young life
which ripped the fabric of my family for many years.
My
sister stepped in and reconciled me with my parents a year later. All seemed
well but our rift was never addressed properly and the reconciliation was too
little too late. My father had become disillusioned with Australia and took my
mother back to Croatia.
We
corresponded over the years and I visited just once, after my mission. Whilst
there I showed great interest in my Croatian roots and with my father’s help I
gathered a lot of our family history, which pleased him greatly. So you see he
was my accomplice in the temple work I did for my family.
I
didn’t see my parents for 20 years before they passed away. I had their temple
work done…….except for one ordinance. I was never sealed to them. For some
reason, I didn’t feel the spiritual connection with them and could not see my
father as someone who would accept the Gospel. The temple work I did for them
was perfunctory. I did it out of duty.
And
then ‘the turning of my heart happened’….. 15 years later. Suddenly I started
thinking about my father. I was his favourite child and the magnitude of the
pain I caused him when I left home bore heavily on me. I cried day after day….and
I would plead in my prayers that he be told how sorry I am that I hurt him. I
could not understand why after all these years I was sorrowing over that
experience of my young life.
Then
one day I understood, I was not sealed to my parents. The thought came to me
that all that pain was wasted for something I believed in and sacrificed for that
would never be ours. It was as if my father was speaking to me. I felt I had
dishonoured my parents and basically rejected them and I felt enormous guilt. I
made a commitment to get the sealing done. As I did so, the sorrowing left and
I was at peace. I knew I had been forgiven.
Sometimes
in ‘turning our hearts to our fathers’, some resolutions need to happen and
most often than not they involve some form of forgiveness. Some of us hail from
dysfunctional families, some from abuse, some from abandonment but all come
from flawed humanity.
If
something is holding you back from the sealing ordinances, know that
forgiveness is the key. It will free and change you and it will replace all the
grief that is in your heart with unearthly love.
We
cannot be saved without our dead. Elijah was not the only one to appear at the
Kirtland Temple. The Saviour came too, in acceptance of it to impress upon us
this truth. To Him our salvation is everything because this is His work and His
glory.
- CATHRYNE ALLEN
(Art: The Lord's Appearance to Joseph Smith and Oliver Cowdery in the Kirtland Temple by Theodore S. Gorka)
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