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Sunday, May 29, 2016
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Stake Women's Activity
Saturday May 7, 2016
Iowa City Stake Relief Society Women’s Meeting
The Light of Jesus Christ Makes Me Unique
Thank you so much for inviting me to speak today. I admit
that being new to Iowa City, I was quite surprised by the invitation, but I am
thankful for it. We moved here, to Marengo/Belle Plaine Branch, about a year
ago from a place where we had been for 15 years. In that time, we had been in
almost every ward/branch in that stake and served as stake missionaries and in
other callings where I knew quite a bit of people in the stake. It has been
hard to move here, especially to a branch (which I love dearly), but be
somewhat isolated from the rest of the stake and really not know anyone. So again,
I appreciate this opportunity, and I hope that if I don’t know you yet, you
will come introduce yourself to me afterward.
Today I have been asked to speak about how the light of
Christ is reflected in my life and how it makes me unique among my friends,
peers, and community. As I talk, I would like to interject some life experiences
to illustrate this idea, and help you better understand how others see the
light of Christ in you.
In October 1999, I had been living in Iasi Romania, a large
city in the north near the Ukraine. The gospel had been preached in Romania for
10 years, since the fall of the Berlin Wall, and many people had converted to
the Church, especially as they travelled and schooled throughout Europe. In
Iasi there were several strong members, but they were all women, and there had
yet to be sister missionaries in that part of eastern Europe. I arrived on the
train the same day as a brand new set of sister missionaries. It was to be my assignment to not only work
in the orphanage, but to also play a crucial role in the teaching and
organizing of the Church in Iasi, along with the sisters. We befriended many
people through service and proselytizing work. We decided to have a Halloween
party for the group and invited the community. To shorten the story, many
people came, including a group of boys from the street well known to be gypsies
and thugs. We allowed them to stay. They had a good time but by the end of the
night I noticed that my husband’s hunting knife was missing and I saw in the front
of one boys sweatshirt, the shape of the knife. I confronted him. He denied it
and after a struggle, we retrieved the knife. (It was a Cutco knife and we were
really concerned about the damage it could do on the streets). The next day was
Sunday. We arrived at our rented room on time. We settled in the with sisters,
investigators and missionaries. Just as the elders were about to bless the
sacrament someone kicked the double wide doors to the room open. There stood
this gang of kids. I have never been so frightened, yet so calm in my life.
Everyone looked up, a room full of 4 men and many, many women. Sister
Herguligiu smiled and invited them to sit. They sat down on the front row and
the Elders continued to bless and pass the sacrament. They stayed through the
meeting, never interrupting again, and quietly observing what was happening.
After the closing prayer they excused themselves and we never saw them again.
Sister
Bonnie L Oscarson, related a similar experience in her talk “Defenders of the
Family Proclamation” in April 2015 General Women’s Session of Conference. She
said, “I recently read the story of Marie Madeline Cardon, who, with her
family, received the message of the restored gospel of Jesus Christ from the
first missionaries called to serve in Italy in 1850. She was a young woman of
17 or 18 years of age when they were baptized. One Sunday, while the family was
holding a worship service in their home high in the Alps of northern Italy, an
angry mob of men, including some of the local ministers, gathered around the
house and began shouting, yelling, and calling for the missionaries to be
brought outside. I don’t think they were anxious to be taught the gospel—they
intended bodily harm. It was young Marie who marched out of the house to confront
the mob.
They continued their
vicious yells and demands for the missionaries to be brought out. Marie raised
her Bible up in her hand and commanded them to depart. She told them that the
elders were under her protection and that they could not harm one hair of their
heads. Listen to her own words: “All stood aghast. … God was with me. He
placed those words in my mouth, or I could not have spoken them. All was calm,
instantly. That strong ferocious body of men stood helpless before a weak,
trembling, yet fearless girl.” The ministers asked the mob to leave, which they
did quietly in shame, fear, and remorse. The small flock completed their
meeting in peace.”
What is it that stopped
these men/boys in their tracks? What do we have as members of the Church of Jesus
Christ of Latter-day Saints that radiates so brightly from us it causes our
enemies to turn away from us and our foes to look to us for strength and
guidance?
Sisters it is the light
of Christ.
John 8:12 teaches us that
true followers of Christ “shall not walk
in darkness but shall have the light of life.” Matthew expands this idea and
says that as we go about doing good that we glorify our Father in Heaven and
the light of Christ cannot be restrained from being with us (Matthew 5:16).
I received the absolute
best compliment the other day at Parent Teacher Conferences. My 14 year old can
be handful at home some days, but he is a good boy. His teacher said to me
“Tristan is such a good boy. He has such good manners and morals. You can
really tell his parents have high expectations for him and that he comes from a
really good home.” Another parent told me that after a school event, that many
kids had made a horrible mess of the food table, and Tristan was the only one
who offered to clean up and he actually did it. She was so impressed and said
to me that he was the kind of boy she wanted her daughter to marry. Oh my
goodness, I wanted to shout from the rooftops, this what the gospel of Jesus
Christ does for you! It brings such happiness. It helps you to raise good kids
despite all the evils and trials of the world today. This is faith in and love
for our Savior! But I didn’t have too, because my son taught me a valuable
lesson in letting our light shine. He stated matter of factly to his teacher,
“It’s because we are Mormons. We believe in Jesus Christ and we follow His
commandments.”
Sisters, have you ever had someone point out
how good and different you are? I am sure the answer is YES! And if so don’t be
afraid to share your testimony of our Savior when someone points out this light
that you emit. President Kimball taught us that “much of the major growth that
is coming to the Church in the last days will come because many of the good
women of the world….will be drawn to the Church in large numbers. This will
happen to the degree that the women of the Church reflect righteousness and
articulateness in their lives to the degree that the women of the Church are
seen as distinct and different—in happy ways—from the women of the world.”
As I preparing this talk,
an article came across my Facebook titled, “The Mormon Glow: people really can
identify Mormons in a Crowd.” The study, done by Toronto University in Canada
in 2010, concluded that Mormons and non-Mormons could point out/find Mormons in
a crowd of people they did not know simply by the “texture” of their skin. We
Mormons come in many shapes, sizes and colors and all were included in the
study. So it definitely wasn’t texture that people saw. The fact is that
science doesn’t have a word for the light of Christ, and perhaps should have
described texture as the “light” emiting from their countenance.
Let me tell you a little
more about myself: I have 8 kids. I never planned on having eight, maybe 3, but
once we started our family, I just loved it so much and I knew that the Lord
had more children in store for me. Now, every day is not a party at my house.
Running a busy household is tiring and consuming and sometimes not fun. And yes
I do yell sometimes, but a lot of people point out how I am seem so happy all
the time and that they could never have so many children and still be happy.
One day I was very
pregnant with my 7th child and at the grocery store with my very,
well, my toddler. Who let’s say, is a unique child. She was busy and a woman in
line said to me “you are going to have your hands full when this baby comes. Is
it your second?” “No, my seventh.” “oh honey, two babies are so much harder
than one. You will have to get more sleep” and proceeded to list off everything
I needed to do with 2 to feel happy. I politely listened and then corrected
her. “Actually this is my S-e-v-e-n-t-h .” Oh, she said, you look so well,
young and good for 7 babies! You must be a Mormon!”
I know I am not the only
person who gets this comment/compliment. My best friend Elise has 5 she gets it
too. My sister in law has 4, she gets it and my high school friend has three
and she gets it. So, it is not family size that intrigues these women, it is
our light. No matter the size or shape of our family in the church, the thing
we have in common as saints is that we understand the importance of womanhood
and motherhood. While the world fumbles
in confusion about roles and opportunities for women, we understand that God
has a special place for women in His kingdom.
In General Conference
April 2011, Elder Quentin L. Cook, of the Quorum of the Twelve gave a talk
entitled, “LDS women Are Incredible!” In it he says, “A
predominant attribute in the lives of our pioneer ancestors is the faith of the
sisters. Women by divine nature have the greater gift and responsibility for
home and children and nurturing there and in other settings. In light of this,
the faith of the sisters in being willing to leave their homes to cross the
plains for the unknown was inspiring. If one had to characterize their most
significant attribute, it would be their unwavering faith in the restored
gospel of the Lord Jesus Christ. ..
I believe
the women of the Church today meet that challenge and are every bit as strong
and faithful…
Much of
what we accomplish in the Church is due to the selfless service of women…
Our women
are not incredible because they have managed to avoid the difficulties of
life—quite the opposite. They are incredible because of the way they face the
trials of life. Despite the challenges and tests life has to offer—from
marriage or lack of marriage, children’s choices, poor health, lack of
opportunities, and many other problems—they remain remarkably strong and
immovable and true to the faith. Our sisters throughout the Church consistently
“succor the weak, lift up the hands which hang down, and strengthen the feeble
knees.”
We shine
our light, the light of Jesus Christ when we serve, and love our friends, our
neighbors, and our cowokers. A few years ago a woman at my work gave birth to a
beautiful sleeping child at 36 weeks. Immediately my friend and I went to work.
We organized a meal schedule and care times for this woman’s other daughter and
went about the office signing people up. Many were resistant, stating she just
wanted to be alone, or that they didn’t know what to say or do. Elise and I
reassured them that this was the best way to show love for this woman and her family.
Almost 6 years later, it is common knowledge around the Y that if you need a
meal, a hug or help during a tragedy, ask a Mormon.
Sister Neill
F Marriott spoke at our most recent
General Women’s Meeting about how we can build the kingdom of God. She said
that we do this by nurturing or serving others and speaking up and testifying
of truth. I didn’t serve a mission, but I have had many opportunities to
nurture others and testify of truth and thereby contribute to the building of
the Kingdom of God. I have also had the privilege to be served by some amazing
women too, who let their light shine by doing these things.
One woman
was Marie. Marie is an African sister in her 50s living in the slums of London,
England. When I lived there for my study abroad, I was asked to attend the Lea
Valley Ward just on the outskirts of London. It was a ward made up of mostly
African refugees. Marie had come to England as a teenager to be part of the
modeling industry. She had a son during this time and struggled a bit after he
was born. She met the missionaries, joined the Church and put herself through
culinary school to support herself and her son. When he was a teenager, her sister
and husband died in a tragic accident and she became the sole caretaker for
their newborn boy. When I met Marie she lived in the ghetto, 4 floors up with
no running water. The walls of her home were crumbling and she had papered them
with the artwork of her adopted son and her twin grandsons. She made us a
fabulous meal, a whole weeks salary for her, one Sunday afternoon. It was
delicious. She was the most selfless woman I have ever met, and despite her
circumstances was so incredibly happy. Her son had served a mission and was
raising his family in the Church, and she knew God loved her. She shared that
testimony with all who would listen. She truly taught me that to glorify God
you must give your all to the service of God and let Him carry your burdens.
I know some of us are
suffering like Marie, and many if not all of us have trials and burdens that
seem overwhelming. When I think about this, I remember what it says in
Ecclesiastes. The teacher says, “To every thing there is a season, and a time
to every purpose under the heaven: A time to be born, and a time to die; a time
to plant, and a time to pluck up that
which is planted; A time to kill, and a time to heal; a time to break
down, and a time to build up;” etc (Ecc 3:1-12). Sisters, I want you to think
about the season of your life. I know for me this past year has been difficult
to say the least. We have experienced job loss, a move, my parent’s divorce,
estrangement from my Father and finally the loss of our baby. Some days I could
hardly even get out of bed. I began to wonder what is my purpose in this
season? How is my light supposed to shine when I have so little to give? Over
time, I realized that it was my season to let others serve me, and to focus on
serving my children and helping them through these crises. I could strengthen
my own testimony by doing these things and help others to strengthen theirs
too. How can you let your light shine in your season?
The Church has introduced a wonderful new program
called “I Was a Stanger” to help nurture others and share our testimonies of
the Gospel with refugees in our own community and around the world. From the
website it says “Although we can work together, we are not
asked to organize large efforts. Instead we are each asked to seek personal
revelation about whom the Lord would have us strengthen and love as individuals
and as families. The Savior invites us to participate in a personal ministry of
love and to remember His words: “Inasmuch as ye have done it unto one of the
least of these . . . , ye have done it unto me” (Matthew 25:40).
Sisters, again we are unique and
different- in happy ways- from the women /and men/ of this world. How can we
use our good to glorify God, to nurture others and grow our own testimonies? By
standing for truth, bearing witness of Jesus Christ, having faith through our trials, enjoying the
blessings of motherhood and womanhood, serving others and allowing others to
serve us.
Of this I testify. Jesus lives. He knows
and loves each one of us. The scriptures are true and will lead us to eternal
life. President Thomas S Monson is a Prophet of God. In the Name of Jesus
Christ. Amen.
Wednesday, May 11, 2016
Tristan track
Tristan particpated in Track and Field this year and really enjoyed it. He was able to improve all of his times over the season and learn some new skills. Josh went to his secomnd to last track meet and snapped some photos of him.
Piano recital
Kids, (and Josh), had their piano recital last Sunday. Grandma Angie even got to see them play at a recital for the first time! Everyone did great. Josh was a little nervous for his first piece but did great on the second one. He will not let me post videos to Facebook until he is 40 (!) as he wants to perfect his playing first ;o) We have the greatest teacher, Amber, we just love her and we are so thankful to have found her! Delaney also had her first ever recital (besides her Christmas program) and she did awesome. She is really catching on and enjoying piano. Laurel is eager to start but has another year to wait!
Grandma Visit
My mom, (Angie Price), came for three weeks at the end of April beginning of May. She watched the kids while Josh and I were in Florida with Gideon, and she also watched them so we could see Garth Brooks for my birthday! We enjoyed having grandma come to visit and hope she comes back soon! We got to celebrate two birthdays and Mother's Day with her!
I have always wanted to go to The Picker's showroom. I was a bit disappointed that is was more of a gift shop than antiques, but I guess they have a huge shop in Nashville. We did enjoy antiquing in this small town though.My mom's last name is LeClaire so I took her to this town to see some antique shops and visit her namesake.
Cat surgery
So the Sunday BEFORE my mom came and while Josh was gone to Florida, we came home from Church to find the cat bleeding and hurt. She had a huge wound on her bum and it looked like her tail would fall off. Many hours later and money spent at the ER vet they saved her tail. I babied it for the last three weeks and she has healed very nicely. At first we thought it was a bite from another cat or a coon, but now we think she may have been shot by a beebee and licked at it until the wound festered and splayed open 0:( Our neighbors, the Gerards recently had their dog shot by a beebee and the wound looks similar.
Sunday, May 1, 2016
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