July twenty-seven
Was a day that changed our life
How quickly our perspectives changed
With heartache, grief, and strife
To lose a child suddenly
One early on in years
Is something that cannot be expressed
How quickly our perspectives changed
With heartache, grief, and strife
To lose a child suddenly
One early on in years
Is something that cannot be expressed
There are
no words, just tears
And yet somehow in our tragedy
Amid our grief and strife
We witnessed God’s eternal love
And again it changed our life
When darkness comes in the still of night
And sleep is hard to find
We turn to Him who knows our pain
He knows our state of mind
Prayers are heard and answered too
In this there is no doubt
We have seen at every turn
What Christ’s gospel’s all about
Our baby girl’s no longer here
On earth with us to dwell
But in our Heavenly Father’s plan
We know that she is well
One thing that we have always learned
Is families are forever
Through covenants and through faith in God
We are bound together
And so each day we must take time
For study and reflection
To learn of God and His plan for us
And move in His direction
So we can return and live with Him
And our loved ones gone before
Death is an essential part
To live forever more
So when this life on earth is done
With Taylor we will be
Again united for all time
To live eternally
For all of you who’ve done so much
We wish to thank sincerely
For kind support and service to us
We truly love you dearly
And yet somehow in our tragedy
Amid our grief and strife
We witnessed God’s eternal love
And again it changed our life
When darkness comes in the still of night
And sleep is hard to find
We turn to Him who knows our pain
He knows our state of mind
Prayers are heard and answered too
In this there is no doubt
We have seen at every turn
What Christ’s gospel’s all about
Our baby girl’s no longer here
On earth with us to dwell
But in our Heavenly Father’s plan
We know that she is well
One thing that we have always learned
Is families are forever
Through covenants and through faith in God
We are bound together
And so each day we must take time
For study and reflection
To learn of God and His plan for us
And move in His direction
So we can return and live with Him
And our loved ones gone before
Death is an essential part
To live forever more
So when this life on earth is done
With Taylor we will be
Again united for all time
To live eternally
For all of you who’ve done so much
We wish to thank sincerely
For kind support and service to us
We truly love you dearly
These last four months has been one of the greatest trials
of my life. And as I have had time to reflect and ponder on the plan of our
Heavenly Father, I have come to appreciate one of many truths. But one in
particular is the principle of agency. Why agency? Because I believe that we
have the choice in all things to choose.
We can choose to be happy and move forward and seek the
good amongst the bad. Or we can choose to lay down and make excuses for why we
are not moving forward. For why our life isn’t as good as somebody else’. For
why we are not going to live accordingly to the commandments that we have been
given. It is easy say when life gives you lemons; make lemonade. But it’s a lot
more difficult to when the punch of odor of lemon is overwhelming.
In one of the last sessions of General Conference Elder
Daniel Johnson said our discipleship will be developed and proven not by the
type of trials we face, but how we endure them. It doesn't matter if we are
facing a loss of a loved one, unemployment, sickness, divorce, whatever it might
be. There is a lot of trials that will come and go. It’s not of importance of
what we face, but how we face it. And how we choose each day to how we live our
life.
During this last four months we had the opportunity to
attend a hospice greif camp. The name of the camp was Camp Compass. I really wasn't thrilled about going to this. This is not my cup of tea. I have a wonderful support
network and I thought if I want to talk I have plenty people who are willing to
talk and listen. However we went as a family. It was interesting to me as I
reflect upon this experience that it was called Camp Compass because I had an
opportunity to talk to with many other people who were in a similar situations
to our own whether they lost children or spouses or loved ones.
They seemed to be searching for some meaning. Some
direction in life on how to deal with all this. And the truth that I took away
from this is just how fortunate I am to be a member of the Church of Jesus
Christ. Because I already had my compass. I already knew the truths of the
gospel and the peace that it brings to us.
Life does not begin at birth and it does not end when we
die. But a lot of these people did not know these simple truths. And so they
were searching for direction. They have been searching for sometime. Some of
them three to five years, and yet the wound seemed as fresh as ours was just
weeks before. Why the difference? Sweet is the peace the gospel brings. Because
our Heavenly Father promises that if we come unto Him our burdens will be lifted
or lightened. Not taken away. We still have our rough days. There are still
times that it seems overwhelming, but we know the truth of the gospel.
In 1 Corinthians 15:19 the Apostle Paul said, “If in this
life only we have hope in Christ we of all men are most miserable.” This isn’t
the end. In the Old Testament the Lord told the prophet Jeremiah, “Before I
formed thee in the belly I knew thee. Before tho camest forth out of the womb I
sanctified thee and ordained thee a prophet unto the nations. He told Abraham,
when speaking with him, “The Lord has showed unto me the intelligence that were organized before the world was and among these were the great and
nobles ones and God saw these souls.”
And it says as Jesus passed by He saw a man which was
blinded from his birth and his disciples asked him saying Master who did sin did
this man or his parents that he was born blind. Jesus answered, “Neither him or
his parents but that the works of God should be manifest in Him.”
Bad things happen to good people. Is it God’s will? No.
Not necessarily. But He allows them to happen so that He can show his tremendous
power, His love, the sacrifice that was made on our behalf. I have been blessed
with a perspective which has caused me never to ask Why me? And I have felt
guilty at times because maybe I should be feeling sometimes like other people
think I should. And yet, I have realized that our Heavenly Father has blessed us
with the strength to deal with our trials and tribulations. And as I talk with
other people I have the feeling, wow, I’m sure glad I don’t have to deal with
the things that other people deal with. Fortunately, we can all have that
perspective and hopefully we will not face trails that we can not overcome with
our Heavenly Father and His son Jesus Christ.
October 2006, Joseph B. Wirthlin gave an address in
conference and it was recommended that we read this together as a family after
Taylor had passed away, which we did. And I count it a great blessing and one of
the tender mercies of our Heavenly Father that I was given this article. I
generally don’t like to read from the pulpit, but I will because I don’t want to
leave anything out of his comments.
He said. “I think of how dark that Friday was when Christ
was lifted up on the cross.
On that terrible Friday the earth shook and grew dark.
Frightful storms lashed at the earth.
Those evil men who sought His life rejoiced. Now that Jesus
was no more, surely those who followed Him would disperse. On that day they
stood triumphant.
On that day the veil of the temple was rent in twain.
Mary Magdalene and Mary, the mother of Jesus, were both
overcome with grief and despair. The superb man they had loved and honored hung
lifeless upon the cross.
On that Friday the Apostles were devastated. Jesus, their
Savior—the man who had walked on water and raised the dead—was Himself at the
mercy of wicked men. They watched helplessly as He was overcome by His
enemies.
On that Friday the Savior of mankind was humiliated and
bruised, abused and reviled.
It was a Friday filled with devastating, consuming sorrow
that gnawed at the souls of those who loved and honored the Son of God.
I think that of all the days since the beginning of this
world’s history, that Friday was the darkest.
But the doom of that day did not endure.
The despair did not linger because on Sunday, the resurrected
Lord burst the bonds of death. He ascended from the grave and appeared
gloriously triumphant as the Savior of all mankind.
And in an instant the eyes that had been filled with
ever-flowing tears dried. The lips that had whispered prayers of distress and
grief now filled the air with wondrous praise, for Jesus the Christ, the Son of
the living God, stood before them as the firstfruits of the Resurrection, the
proof that death is merely the beginning of a new and wondrous existence.
Each of us will have our own Fridays—those days when the
universe itself seems shattered and the shards of our world lie littered about
us in pieces. We all will experience those broken times when it seems we can
never be put together again. We will all have our Fridays.
But I testify to you in the name of the One who conquered
death—Sunday will come. In the darkness of our sorrow, Sunday will come.”
It was a Friday evening that Taylor was hit by a car and
killed, so I can testify that dark Fridays will be apart of our lives, but I
also know that as Paul taught the Corinthians He was the first fruits of them
that slept. In 1 Corinthians chapter 15, it says, “But now is Christ risen from
the dead and become the first fruits of them that slept. For since by man came
death by man came also the resurrection of the dead for as in Adam all die even
so in Christ shall all be made alive. After His resurrection, the resurrected
Lord appeared to His apostles. They were talking amongst themselves. In the book
of Luke we read of the time that is says Jesus himself stood in the midst of
them and they were terrified and affrighted and supposed they had seen a spirit.
And He said, “It is I myself; handle me and see. For a spirit hath not flesh and
bones and ye see me have”.
There will come a time when our spirits will be reunited
with our physical bodies, just as our spirits lived before we were born. And we
were born into tabernacle of flesh and bones here on earth. We will die a
physical death as is the course nature. But we will be reunited with our
physical body and have the opportunity to live with our Heavenly Father once
again. We did live before we were born and life does not end after this life is
over.
My life is but a weaving between my Lord and Me
I cannot choose the colors He worketh steadily
Oft times He weaveth sorrow
And I in foolish pride
Forget that He seeth upper and I the underside
Not till the loom is silent and the shuttles cease to
fly
Shall God unroll the canvis and explain the reason why
The dark threads our as needful in the weaves skillful
hand
As the threads of gold and silver
In the pattern He has planned
God loves each one of us. He knows our pain. He knows our
sorrow. And yet, He wants us to have joy. It is our choice what choice of action
we will take. It is our choice to find the good or wallow in the bad. Choose ye
this day whom you will serve. As for me and my house; we will serve the Lord.
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