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Brother Jacobs asked me to speak on Elder L. Tom Perry’s talk titled, “Finding Lasting Peace and Building Eternal Families.”
Elder Perry
starts off by saying:
“Our journey
through life has periods of both good times and bad. Each presents different
challenges. How we learn to adjust to the changes which come along depends on
the foundation on which we build.”
All of us
want to find peace. This world is crazy. Life is hard. People can be mean, and
rude, and ungrateful. We live in a world where happiness is rare, where evil
abounds, where wars are raging, where people fight and argue over the teeniest things,
where people are selfish and greedy and are never satisfied with what they
already have. This world is a scary place!
Sometimes I
look around me and try to figure out if it is possible for me to go hide in the
woods or mountains somewhere away from the world and safe. But I know that’s
not what I’m here on earth to do.
We are all
here for some reason or another. We can’t just hide from life. We need to live
so that we can fulfill our potential. But in order to do that we must find our
own peace first. Because how on earth are we supposed to deal with this crazy
world without it?
In 1908
Charles Edward Jefferson wrote,
“The world
is crying out for something, it scarce knows what. Wealth has come, and the
world is filled with inventions of human skill and genius, but we are still
restless, unsatisfied, and bewildered. If we open the New Testament we are
greeted by these words, ‘Come unto me and I will give you rest, I am the bread
of life, I am the Light of the world, If any man thirst let him come unto me
and drink, My peace I give unto you, You shall receive power, You shall
rejoice.’”
So, how do
we find peace? We turn to the Savior! Our Wonderful Savior who LOVES us and
DIED for us so that we could find the peace that the rest of the world is
searching for! It’s really a very simple concept, we all know this. It’s one of
those things that we hear over and over and over. But, in this world,
especially in these Latter Days, it’s a hard concept to internalize.
When I was
in Primary, I knew all the primary answers to life’s questions. Go to church,
say your prayers, read your scriptures. But I didn’t really take them to heart
until recently.
I went to
church every Sunday. I always have. But why? Why should we come to church every
Sunday when we hear the same things every week?
These are
the kinds of answers we sometimes need to think about. Because I believe that
through these simple motions of praying, coming to church, and reading our
scriptures we will be able to find the peace we need to make it through this
earth life.
So, why do I
come to church every Sunday? Most importantly because of the sacrament. To
cleanse myself from my sins of the past week. Also, to hear the lessons I’ve
heard all my life. One of the best ways to learn is by repetition. Other
reasons are to take a vacation from the world and just focus on the gospel. To
remind myself of the covenants I’ve made, to meet with friends who have the
same standards as me. To build up the ward so that we are more family then
friends. To become the brothers and sisters we call ourselves. We shouldn’t
just come to church because we are supposed to come to church. We come to
church to strengthen us against the world.
Why should I
pray every single day?
Because it
brings us closer to Heavenly Father. How are we supposed to recognize Him when
we die if we’ve never talked to Him? Sure, He knows all of our troubles without
telling Him, but the relationship that we gain from our personal daily prayers
is SO important. It helps us to recognize when He is trying to communicate with
us. It keeps us accountable. Also, planning your day is easier when you say
everything you plan to do, to your Heavenly Father every morning. Through
prayer you can talk through your problems, you can ask for help.
Have you
ever seen the painting of Christ knocking on the door? It’s called Jesus at the
Door and painted by Del Parson. If you look closely you’ll notice the door
doesn’t have a handle. It’s symbolic of Jesus Christ knocking on our door. He
wants to come in to help us and give us peace, but the only way for that to
happen is to let him in. Because the door only opens from the inside, another
reason we pray is to let Him in.
Why should
we read our scriptures?
Elder Robert
D. Hales once said, “When we want to speak to God, we pray. And when we want
Him to speak to us, we search the scriptures.”
The
scriptures tell countless stories that we can apply to situations we have in
our lives. We can use the principles taught in the scriptures to guide us in
our decisions every single day. The scriptures can comfort us, can help us, can
teach us, and on and on. We need the power we gain from reading our scriptures
every single day. That is why we have been encouraged to do so by our prophets.
These three are
all ways to contribute to having lasting peace. When we do these things we
start good habits, we have strength against temptation, our minds are purer,
our spirits invigorated. We start to realize what our purpose here on earth is,
we can look at the bigger picture. Our fears go away as we learn to depend on
the Lord. Through this we can have the peace that we need as we see that nothing
in this world can affect us as long as we have Jesus Christ on our side.
Later in his
talk, Elder Perry tells the parable of the Wheat and the Tares, from Matthew
13. The wheat is good, the tares bad, however in the beginning stages of
growth, both look the same. The farmer has planted his wheat and while he slept,
an enemy planted tares all among the wheat. The servants didn’t know what to
do, so they asked the farmer if he wanted them to go gather the tares. Knowing,
that would end up hurting some of the wheat, he told them to wait until the
harvest when they would be able to easily tell the two apart and keep them
separate. Saving the wheat and burning the tares.
Elder Perry
believes this parable applies to our day. After reading the parable he said, “That old
enemy of all mankind has found as many devices as he can think of to scatter
tares far and wide. He has found ways to have them penetrate even the sanctity
of our own homes. The wicked and worldly ways have become so widespread there
seems to be no real way of weeding them out. They come by wire and through the
air into the very devices we have developed to educate and entertain us. The
wheat and the tares have grown close together. A steward managing the field
must, with all his or her power, nourish that which is good and make it so
strong and beautiful the tares will have no appeal either to the eye or the
ear. How blessed are we as members of the Lord’s Church to have the precious
gospel of our Lord and Savior as a foundation on which we can build our lives.”
In the past
few years, I have figured out ways that work for me in finding peace.
I started
praying not only morning and night, but also all throughout the day. When I’m
sad, when I’m struggling with homework, when I need help on tests, when I need
courage, when I’m grateful, etc. When you have a constant prayer in your heart,
and talk to Heavenly Father all day long, you remember that He is always there
to listen to you and help you and bless you. This brings me peace.
I also look
around for Tender Mercies. They are everywhere when you look! One day, I was
walking to campus for an evening class that I didn’t feel like going to. I was
having one of those days where I just felt sad. I had no reason to be sad, I
just was. I was feeling sorry for myself and at the bottom of this long hill,
we call “Freshman Hill”, I said a teensy prayer that went something like “I’m
sorry Heavenly Father, I shouldn’t be so ungrateful, and I feel like I always
pray to you asking for things, but I’m in a bad mood right now and I don’t know
what to do, please help me.” I kept walking and at the top of the hill was a
deer! Which is something that occasionally happens, but not often and I just
instantly felt so loved because it’s such a small thing but I felt like
Heavenly Father had sent me a deer to cheer me up. He loves us so much! He has
blessed us with so many beautiful little tender mercies. I know that I feel
peace when I focus on those rather than the negatives.
Another
thing that I do when I am feeling overwhelmed is mentally take a step back. I
stop to think about everything. I look at my world with an eternal perspective,
and all of a sudden everything is okay. Sometimes while working on projects for
school until late at night I worry and stress out over this ONE project for ONE
class and at the time, in the moment I feel like my life depends on doing well
on this project. But it doesn’t. If you think about it. This is ONE grade of
many, in ONE class of many, in ONE semester of many. When I look at it that
way, I can step back and back and back and realize that one grade is not going
to affect my eternal salvation. It won’t affect my kids, it won’t affect my
chances at marriage, it won’t affect my job 10 years from now. It’s just one
teeny tiny speck on my eternal life. And that’s kind of how everything we do
is.
Life is full
of ups and downs, but if we base our foundation on Jesus Christ and His gospel,
nothing else really matters as much. Through Jesus Christ, we can find Lasting
Peace. And we have a huge head start on the rest of the world because we
already have the gospel. We have prophets to guide us, scriptures to read, we
know how to pray and we have the spirit to comfort us. We have a wonderful
ward. And no matter where you go you can always find a ward just as wonderful
as this one. Every worry that we have can be eased with the gospel. With faith.
We are so blessed, we have no excuse to not search for that peace. Unless you
want to be miserable, but I don’t see why anyone would.
Now, for just
a minute, I’d like to finish off by talking about how I came to my decision to
serve a mission. I have never ever wanted to serve a mission. In fact, while
the mission age change convinced many girls to decide to serve missions, it
made me not want to go even more. A mission was not in my plans. I don’t like
talking to strangers, I don’t like trying new foods, change scares me, I’m not
very fit, and I’m not very brave. I went to a year at BYU then I came home for
the summer. Then at the end of the summer I went and stayed with my cousins,
before my closest cousin left for his mission. I was there for his farewell
talk and when he was speaking, for a second I saw a glimpse of myself on a
mission. Something that had never happened before. I have never been able to
see myself as a missionary. But that tiny glimpse changed everything. Not at
once, though. That glimpse terrified me. I really didn’t want to serve a
mission.
Throughout the week, I started praying asking about what I should do.
I never really got a yes or no answer. The only thing that changed was my
attitude. Every day that I prayed for help, my chances of serving a mission got
higher. Before that farewell talk, it was 0 %. No chance at all. But after a
few days of praying it went to 30% then 50% then 70% and when it got to about
75% I made the decision to at least start my papers. Because I could always
back out, but if I did decide to go I didn’t want to have to wait too long.
When I
started that, everything worked out so smoothly that it almost made sense that
I was supposed to serve a mission. Somehow I was able to skip out on having to
get my wisdom teeth taken out, which was one of my fears for serving a mission.
It also made sense that even though I prayed all summer long for help earning
enough money for 2 semesters of college, I was only able to save enough for
one. I finished my papers in two weeks. Which is really fast for mission
papers. I submitted my papers and my mission call came. I was a tiny bit
disappointed when I was called Stateside, but then I remembered that I’ve
always wanted to go to Washington. I didn’t have to worry for the rest of the
semester while I finished my classes about going somewhere totally new, with a
new language, and weird foods. I’m just going somewhere with a similar culture
so that I can focus fully on the gospel.
Sometimes in
the past few months, I have wondered what on earth I’m doing. But then I
remember those people who don’t know what I know. They don’t know about
Heavenly Father, they don’t know about Jesus Christ, they don’t know about the
Atonement, or the Book of Mormon. They don’t have the blessings of the temple,
they don’t have the protection of the spirit. They don’t have the happiness and
peace that I have. Somewhere in Washington is someone that needs my help
getting on the right path, maybe there are multiple people. And that’s what I
remind myself when I start to feel overwhelmed.
I know this
church is true. I’m so grateful for that knowledge. I’m grateful that I was
taught as a child to come to church, to read my scriptures, to say my prayers,
to listen to the prophet, to have faith, to do what is right, to make the
temple my goal. I know that I have never been happier in all my life then am
when I do these things. I feel blessed every day knowing that my family is
eternal, that I have the gospel. I am grateful for the prophet Joseph Smith,
for restoring the gospel so that we could have it and know it and live it. I’m
grateful for the prophet now that gives us guidance from our Heavenly Father. I’m so grateful for the Atonement and the love
that Heavenly Father has for me. Because of my testimony and my happiness, I am
willingly going to serve a mission. It was my own decision. There was no
pressure. It’s just what I need to do, because knowing that there are people
around us that don’t know what we know, breaks my heart. If I didn’t know about
God, I would feel SO alone in this scary world and there are so many people
that don’t know. I hope to change that.
I never
planned to serve a mission, and never thought I would be able to. But as
D&C 4 states: “If ye have desires to serve God ye are called to the work…and
faith, hope, charity, and love, with an eye single to the glory of God, qualify
him for the work.”
I meet those
qualifications, so, I’m going to Washington.
I say these
things in the name of Jesus Christ, amen.
Kinsey, your talk and testimony are so beautiful! What a great missionary you will be!!!
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