I want you to think of something you are struggling with, a
problem or issue. It could be a person,
a situation, a condition, an attitude, etc.
Hold that in your mind as we explore the following thoughts.
My five year old asked me
one day why there had to be hard things—like mosquitoes. “Why can’t all the mosquitoes die?” he
asked. Life is full of good things;
therefore, it must also be full of hard things, things that hurt and that we
wish for deliverance from. Lehi told Jacob about this when he said their “must
needs be an opposition in all things”. Nephi must have been nearby during this exchange because deliverance
from hard things is something he talks about: “But behold, I, Nephi, will show unto you that the tender
mercies of the Lord are over all those whom he hath chosen, because of their
faith, to make them mighty even unto the power of deliverance” (1 Nephi 1:20).”
Okay, so that says that the faithful receive God’s tender
mercies, and these blessings make them mighty even to the power of
deliverance. And since we want
deliverance this is good news, but how do we prove faithful to God? The key is in a line of the hymn Praise to
the Man: “Sacrifice brings forth the blessings of heaven.” Sacrifice is the key to deliverance. However, deliverance isn’t always when we
want, or how we want. In fact, sometimes it doesn’t come until the
final hour, the last moment, until after we have demonstrated we are willing to
sacrifice all that God requires. Imagine what it would be like if every time you
had a problem and prayed for God to remove it that He did. Would you grow as
much? What if He told you exactly how
long something hard would last? Would
you continually rely on Him and develop the faith necessary to endure to the
end?
In my own life I have learned that it is easier for me to
find strength to face something hard than it is to patiently endure the
unknown. Move there? . . .Fine. Handle this? . . . Okay. Patiently wait? . . . Seriously? It is like getting a shot. The nurse will usually say, this will feel
like a little prick and you’re thinking, “Yea, right!” But in reality, it really is just a small
moment of pain—it’s the waiting that kills us.
It is one thing to deal with an inevitability; quite another
to wait and wonder what is going to happen and patiently trust that it will all
work out.
Let me site an example in Abraham sacrificing his son
Isaac. Here was a righteous,
good man that has waited over half of his life to have this boy, and when he
finally has him the Lord commands him to sacrifice Isaac. I don’t think we can appreciate how hard this
was for Abraham unless we understand his background better. Abraham when he was young lived in a very
wicked place called the Ur of Chaldea.
He was born into a family that had the right to the priesthood, but his
father had not lived worthy to hold that power because he got caught up in the
idol worship that plagued the greater Mesopotamia region where they lived. In fact, in his town, three beautiful virgins
were sacrificed on an altar because they would not blindly bow down and worship
idols. In the Pearl of Great Price we
see a visual depiction of Abraham himself being offered up by his father on an
alter to be slain by a wicked priest as a worthy sacrifice to their pretended
gods. Thankfully, an angel who we learn
is Jesus Christ intercedes at the last moment saving Abraham who promptly gets
out of town and on with his life. So just imagine the confusion and inner
turmoil created when Abraham is asked to basically do the same thing to his son
in righteousness that was done to him out of wickedness. Picture this father
strapping the wood to the back of his only son he and his wife Sarah have had,
and watching that obedient and dutiful son carry that wood to the top of a hill
knowing that he would be laid down upon an altar and offered up for the sins
and transgressions of his family.
Visualize the horror that filled his mind as Isaac asked, “Where is the
lamb for a burnt offering?” and having to tell him that “God will provide himself a lamb for a burnt offering.” Imagine the tears that traced their cheeks as
father and son yielded to the will of God, and Abraham bound Isaac, stretched
forth his hand, and took the knife to slay Isaac. Then think of the joy that flooded their
souls when at the last second an angel interceded commanding Abraham not to
kill his son.
That day, Abraham did not have to sacrifice his son, though
he demonstrated he was willing to, because two thousand years later our Father
in Heaven would provide a lamb. He had
to watch his Only Begotten Son carry to the top of a hill the wood to which he
would be affixed for the sins and transgressions of His family.
My dear friends, life is hard but none of us have it as hard
as our Older Brother. He has borne the
brunt of the load, so why should we obtain cheaply what cost God so
dearly? I’ve learned that Heavenly
Father is grateful for what you are willing to give, but He’s more interested
in what you are holding back. As I’ve
taught my Laurels, every unused talent, sin and offense we have is like a stone
we carry on our back. Maybe it is the
way we treat our family members, maybe it is the language we use, the music we
listen to, the gossip we say, the service we hold back, the forgiveness we won’t
offer, the ability we won’t share. I hadn't thought about
it until recently but fear and mistrust can be stumbling stones that
trip us up more than anything, for me at least they can be. Whatever it is, every time we lay one of those
stones down at the feet of the Savior he takes it and carefully adds it to
those we have already offered him. Those
stones form an altar upon which we stone by stone, line upon line, here a
little and there a little sacrifice the life we want for the life Christ needs us
to live. What rocks are you carrying
around? What are you withholding from
him? Can you say as King Limhi’s father
stated, “I will give away all my sins to know thee.” (Alma 22:18)
Are we willing to sacrifice what we want for the deliverance
we need?
Colton and I were reading about oysters recently and learned
the following:
“Sometimes a grain of sand will get between the oyster’s
shell and its skin. This irritates the
oyster. So it makes a pearly material to
surround the grain of sand. In this way,
over a few years, a pearl is formed.” (Dolphins at Daybreak, Mary Pope Osborne,
pg. 61)
Oysters in and of themselves are not rare and valuable; in
fact, almost all species of shelled mollusks have the ability to produce a
pearl given a grain of sand, but the prized pearl, the ones most sought after
come from a certain type of creature in a specific way:
“A "natural pearl" or "wild pearl" is
one that forms without any human intervention at all, in the wild, and is very
rare.” (http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Pearl) Something of exceptional beauty and
worth—the pearl of greatest price as it were occurs as a natural process out in
the wild world. May I be so bold as to
assert that there is a pearl undiscovered worth far more than anything as of
yet unearthed just waiting for time and trial to reveal its grandeur:
YOU
In Psalms it says: "our daughters may
be as corner stones, polished after the similitude
of a palace” (Psalms 144:12)
You my dear loved one are the pearl of greatest price in the
ocean of existence. You are valued, you
are important, you are rare and exquisite.
The very things we hate and beg for deliverance from, the things that
break our hearts and drive us to our knees in agony and cause us to cry out “Why
God, why?” are the things that will form of our lives a magnificent gem. Have no fear as you submit to this shaping,
albeit irritating process. You will come out polished, a palace of perfection.
Opposition is sandpaper to the soul. It wears itself out in the Master Carpenter’s
hands as He polishes you smooth.
Let us boldly apply at the throne of grace for the strength
to endure our grains of affliction and torment.
Let us remember that as Abraham was promised posterity numberless as the
sands of the sea, every sand in our sea of life is numbered and necessary. Let us understand that perfection, or
wholeness comes through brokenness of heart, contriteness of spirit,
submissiveness of the soul. Do not fear
pain; rather, use it.
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