This week was so fun to be with the family again. There was a point when we were all sitting in the car on Thanksgiving day and I had moms jacket on my head (I felt pretty carsick--that's why) and I was just kind of relaxing and thinking and then this popular song came up and Anna and Lina and Katie and Trent started singing it. It was not even a meaningful song at all . . . and I just had this wave of love come over me. Like a realization, a confirmation from Heavenly Father really, that he gave me that family because he loved me so much. That I had been so blessed to be born in the family I was born into because He loved me, and wanted me to have joy. So this thanksgiving I am extremely grateful for the family, and for God's blessings. Sorry if this makes you trunky. I don't mean it to, I just am exited for the day that we can all be together.
Also, Becky Jarman is pregnant with number 9. Christina won't meet her little sibling until after her mission.
Also, Ben Vance just got his mission call to Taiwan, Mandarin speaking, leaving April 12th.
This week I read one thing that I want to share with you that I learned from my reading the New Testament looking for Christlike attributes.
The first is in Matthew 26. Jesus Christ is talking to his disciples and the woman came up to anoint him with the really expensive ointments, and then the disciples get frustrated, and then it says "When Jesus understood it he said unto them Why trouble ye with the woman." As in, here is this woman giving him maybe not the most practical gift, doing it a little out of place, maybe a little awkward that here she was making this oddly public display of love and remorse and worship, wiping his dirty feet with her hair and tears and it didn't even occur to Him that maybe there was a better way that she could have done it. He didn't understand at first why anyone would think any of these things. He was just grateful and appreciative of what she was giving him.
This teaches us two lessons. One from the place of Jesus Christ. Here he is so charitable and virtuous that he does not judge the worship of others. There are not those who are better fulfilling the commandments than others, He only sees who is trying as hard as they can to continually repent. We too can strive to be like Him, not judging the small baby steps of investigators, friends, and family (even if they take 2 steps forward, and one step back each week). We can strive to just see their effort and the ways that they are trying to show their love and commitment to God, just like Christ did when the adultrous woman came to rub extremely expensive ointment on His dirty feet.
The other lesson to be learned is the lesson of the woman. God does not judge our sacrifices as worthy or not. As better and worse. He does not compare our sacrifices to the sacrifices of others. He simply looks us into our eyes like he must have done to the impure woman and smiles with gratitude and amazement at our kindness to Him and our (if not a little awkward) manifestations of worship and love to Him. It reminds me of the many times when I have knelt in dirty bathrooms in the middle of Paraguay and expressed my gratitude for being a missionary and my love Him, and then pleaded that he accept my sacrifice, and give me his spirit so that I can better teach and help the people I was serving. A little dumb, maybe I could have thought to just have made my post personal study prayer a little more sincere, or studied a little harder in comp study so that I wouldn't find myself without the spirit I felt I needed at the investigators home, but nevertheless, there I was, awkwardly kneeling in their bathroom, or sweating and exhausted making silent pleas to the heavens as my comp starts the lesson. But the point is, God doesn't care. The secret is that he accepts ALL sacrifices. And that fills me with so much hope.
You know what is so interesting. The word I write most often in the new testament as I mark it for Christlike attributes, like I find many more examples of it that any other attribute . . . . it is hope. Christ came into the world to give us hope. And his life as recorded in the 4 gospels testifies of this.
Anyway, I Love you Lots!