Sunday, August 13, 2017

Reaching Out With Love and Kindness

Dear Sisters,
Happy Summer!  (I'm going to say that as long as I still can. ;)
Today in Sacrament Meeting, we got to hear from a sweet new family, the Coverstones.  They gave excellent talks.  As I listened to Melissa, I felt a strong impression that I needed to see if I could get a copy of her talk to send out to the sisters.  I know many of you heard it, but I felt the message was so good for us, so I've attached her talk here and I am including that as my message this week.

​Also, Courtney Green shared a quote that has really stuck with me this week right along the same lines:

“We draw people to Christ not by loudly discrediting what they believe, by telling them how wrong they are and how right we are, but by showing them a light that is so lovely that they want with all their hearts to know the source of it.”        ― Madeleine L'Engle

Reach out and fellowship those around you with love and kindness this week.
Sincerely,
Lydia

Melissa's Talk:
Fellowshipping/Friendshipping               August 13, 2017                Lorin Farr 4th Ward

Introduction
Good morning, brothers and sisters. My name is Melissa Coverstone, and my family has been in the ward for roughly a month. Zach and I have 3 children: Jeffrey is 4, Clive is 3, and Cecily is 3 months old. Zach and I met at BYU where we both studied mathematics education. Zach will be teaching high school math at DaVinci Academy. I taught high school math for a year and a half, and now I am staying home with the kids.

Gander[i]
“Gander, [is] a town of about 10,000 people (and 550 hotel rooms) in Newfoundland, Canada.... On 11 September 2001, a total of 240 flights were rerouted to Canada when American airspace was closed after the terrorist attacks on New York and Washington, and 39 of those flights ended up in Gander.” That day, 6,579 stranded passengers increased Gander's population by two-thirds.

So what did this small town do in this crisis? They opened their arms and doors and cared from the stranded passengers.

Responding to radio announcements, the residents and businesses of Gander and other towns supplied toothbrushes, deodorant, soap, blankets and even spare underwear, along with offers of hot showers and guest rooms. Newtel Communications, the telephone company, set up phone banks for passengers to call home. Local television cable companies wired schools and church halls, where passengers watched events unfolding in New York and realized how lucky they were.”

One of those stranded passengers later wrote, “During that time when all of us were frantic...our hosts were endlessly cheerful, giving and kind. They dropped everything to cook for us and make us feel less isolated and abandoned during those five days of uncertainty.”

Another passenger wrote, “Everyone was extraordinarily thoughtful of each other. One woman must have put her life on hold and was constantly checking on us. She even came to the airport when we finally left to make sure we all were fine. I never saw her without a smile. The lady who ran the cafeteria along with many neighbors made hot meals and brought in casseroles each day. Students helped us to use e-mail, and we were able to use the phone to call our family. No organization with financial backing was behind this – this was a call to neighbors and friends to come and help those of us in need.”

About the flight back from Gander to the United States, one flight attendant wrote, “When passengers came on board, it was like they had been on a cruise. Everyone knew each other by name....Our flight back to Atlanta looked like a chartered party flight.... It was mind-boggling. Passengers had totally bonded and were calling each other by their first names, exchanging phone numbers, addresses, and email addresses.”[ii]

The people of Gander made strangers feel welcome in a time of great need. As members of the church, we can do likewise. In the October 2013 General Conference, Bishop Gérald Caussé of the Presiding Bishopric stated, “A promise has been made to everyone who becomes a member of the Church: 'Now therefore ye are no more strangers and foreigners, but fellowcitizens with the saints, and of the household of God.'”[iii]

Meeting/Ministering/Welcoming Each Other
An essential part of being “no more strangers” is that we meet, welcome, and minister to each other.  Getting to know each other is one of the major purposes of meeting each week and of church activities. Why have a ward swim party like we did recently, or a ward talent show, if not to see each other in a different setting than the 3-hour-block, to talk with each other, and have a good time together? How can we minister to each other if we don't trust each other, and how can we trust each other if we don't get to know each other?

Another reason for our church meetings is so that we can minister to each other. Moroni explains in Moroni 6: “An after they [new converts] had been received unto baptism, and were wrought upon and cleansed by the power of the Holy Ghost, they were numbered among the people of the church of Christ; and their names were taken, that they might be remembered and nourished by the good word of God...

“And the church did meet together oft, to fast and to pray, and to speak one with another concerning the welfare of their souls.”[iv] So one of the reasons we come to church each week is to talk to each other about how we're doing. That doesn't mean that this 3-hour block is supposed to be 3 hours of just socializing, but when we sit down and are waiting for Sunday School or Relief Society or Priesthood to start, we can ask those sitting around us how they're doing, and we can really listen to their answers. We can sit next to those we don't normally sit with. We can say hello to those we see in the hallway. Bishop Caussé said, “Whoever enters our meeting-houses should feel at home. The responsibility to welcome everyone has growing importance....

“Fellowshipping is an important priesthood responsibility. Aaronic and Melchizedek Priesthood quorums are to act in concert with the sisters under the direction of the bishop to ensure that each person is welcomed with love and kindness. Home teachers and visiting teachers will be watchful to ensure that no one is forgotten or ignored.”[v]

Home and visiting teaching serve as excellent opportunities to get to know each other and minister to each other. In last October's conference, Elder Holland spoke to the brethren in Priesthood session about home teaching. I believe it applies to visiting teaching as well. He said, “The appeal I am making tonight is for you to lift your vision of home teaching. Please, in newer, better ways see yourselves as emissaries of the Lord to His children. That means leaving behind the tradition of a frantic, law of Moses-like, end-of-the-month calendar in which you rush to give a scripted message from the Church magazines that the family has already read. We would hope, rather, that you will establish an era of genuine, gospel-oriented concern for the members, watching over and caring for each other, addressing spiritual and temporal needs in any way that helps....What matters is that you love your people and are fulfilling the commandment 'to watch over the church always.'”[vi]

Not Being Judgmental
In order to meet, welcome, and minister to each other, we need to not be judgmental of each other, both inside and outside the church. Bishop Causse explained, (quote)

A passage from the novel Les misérables illustrates how priesthood holders can treat those individuals viewed as strangers. Jean Valjean had just been released as a prisoner. Exhausted by a long voyage and dying of hunger and thirst, he arrives in a small town seeking a place to find food and shelter for the night. When the news of his arrival spreads, one by one all the inhabitants close their doors to him. Not the hotel, not the inn, not even the prison would invite him in. He is rejected, driven away, banished. Finally, with no strength left, he collapses at the front door of the town's bishop.

The good clergyman is entirely aware of Valjean's background, but he invites the vagabond into his home with these compassionate words:

“This is not by house; it is the house of Jesus Christ. This door does not demand of him who enters whether he has a name, but whether he has a grief. You suffer, you are hungry and thirsty; you are welcome. ...What need have I to know your name? Besides, before you told me [your name], you had one which I knew.”

“[Valjean] opened his eyes in astonishment.

“'Really? You knew what I was called?'

“'Yes,' replied the Bishop, 'you are called my brother.'”

In this Church our wards and our quorums do not belong to us. They belong to Jesus Christ. Whoever enters our meetinghouses should feel at home.[vii] (end quote)

We all have different struggles, seen and unseen, and should not criticize or think less of someone because they are different from us. The Savior is our perfect example. “Those who were excluded from society, those who were rejected and considered to be impure by the self-righteous, were given His compassion and respect. They received an equal part of his teachings and ministry.

“...The Savior went against the established the customs of His time to address the woman of Samaria, asking her for some water. He sat down to eat with publicans and tax collectors. He didn't hesitate to approach the leper, to touch him and heal him.”[viii] Our Savior treated them not as strangers but as fellow citizens with the saints.

My mother came from a part-member family. Most of the spiritual support and teaching that my mother received was from church members who took her under their wings. One time, my mother showed up to a youth Halloween activity wearing an immodest flapper costume that in her words “must have horrified” her young women leaders. However, instead of being judgmental, her leaders continued to love and teach her. How grateful I am for the Christ-like leaders who ministered to my mother and for the impact they had on her testimony in a critical time of her life.

Not only should we be non-judgmental of those within our church meetings, but we should be friendly and welcoming in our communities also. I recently read a letter from a non-member mother titled, “A Letter to Mormons.” In this letter, the mother explains that when the missionaries stop at their house, they ask if there is anything they can do for this non-member family. While the mother always pleasantly declines any help, she realized she does have a request. She writes, (quote)


“The next time a Mormon missionary asks if there’s anything they can do for me, I’m going to humbly and vulnerably reply as follows:

       Please teach your children to be inclusive of my non-mormon children and please guide them to carry that inclusion past grade school, into middle school, and throughout high school.
       Please encourage your children to sit with mine in the lunchroom.
       Please permit your kids to invite my kids to their slumber parties, birthday parties, and weekend get togethers even AFTER my child has made it clear that he or she is not interested in attending fireside, seminary, or church with your family.
       Please allow your teen to go with mine to school dances, athletic events, and group dinners trusting that just like you, my husband and I have done the best we know how to raise a teenager who knows right from wrong.
       Please welcome my children into your homes and permit your children to visit ours....

“As these hopes for my children spill out, I realize that these are the same yearnings I had when I was too young to express them and they remain yearnings for me now. I would like to know my Mormon neighbors. I would like for us to share our celebrations and mourn our losses together. I would like to enter into deep relationships with you that allow us to celebrate our differences and lift each other up versus silently judging one another from across the street or the backyard fence. I would like us to hug and share dinners, and text jokes, and go to movies, and have pool parties, and discuss politics, and cry and laugh, and live life together....

“For decades now I have felt an invisible yet palpable partition between my family and our mormon neighbors…a silent criterion that has said, “we can’t be that close…we can’t walk this life together too often, we can’t be intimate friends unless we share the same faith.” I want to tear down this barricade and abolish this silent destroyer of fellowship. I fear we are forfeiting valuable friendships and life-changing communion with one another as we allow religion to segregate our lives.”[ix] (close quote)

What I believe this mother is describing is her desire to be no more a stranger or foreigner in her own neighborhood, but a fellow citizen.

I have been privileged to know many good, Christ-like people who are not members of the church. I grew up in San Jose, CA and was blessed to be surrounded by adults in my ward who did a great job of reaching out in friendship to families in our neighborhood, both member and non-member alike. Let us make sure that our neighbors don't feel like strangers or foreigners because they live near lots of Mormon families. Remember the great commandment to love our neighbors as ourselves. The Savior said, “For if ye love them which love you, what reward have ye? Do not even the publicans the same?

“And if ye salute your brethren only, what do ye more than others? Do not even the publicans so?

“Be ye therefore perfect, even as your Father which is in heaven is perfect.”[x]

Part of being welcoming in our communities is seeing each other as the Lord sees us, seeing each other as we may become instead of as we are now. For those within our meetings and not, “we should develop the capacity to see men not as they are but as they can become when they are members of the Church, when they have a testimony of the gospel, and when their lives are in harmony with its teachings.”[xi]

 “In the words of President Monson, “I pray that we will have the courage to extend the hand of fellowship, the tenacity to try and try again, and the humility needed to seek guidance from our Father as we fulfill our mandate to share the gospel.”[xii]

Brothers and Sisters, I feel like this talk has been preaching to the choir. My family has felt welcomed in this ward, and we are grateful for your friendship and are looking forward to meeting more of you. I pray that we can, without being judgmental, meet, minister to, and welcome those who cross our paths, both in our ward and in our community, and that we can be no more strangers or foreigners, but fellow citizens. May we see each other and those around us as they may become, in the name of our perfect example, even Jesus Christ. Amen.


[i]“Take a Gander” http://www.snopes.com/rumors/gander.asp
[ii]https://af-za.facebook.com/notes/janet-liebsch/a-911-story-about-delta-flight-15-and-gander-newfoundland/4052146054871/
[iii]Bishop Gérald Caussé, “Ye Are No More Strangers” October 2013 General Conference
[iv]Moroni 6: 4-5
[v]Bishop Gérald Caussé, “Ye Are No More Strangers” October 2013 General Conference
[vi]Elder Jeffrey R. Holland, “Emissaries to the Church” October 2016 General Conference
[vii]Bishop Gérald Caussé, “Ye Are No More Strangers” October 2013 General Conference
[viii]Bishop Gérald Caussé, “Ye Are No More Strangers” October 2013 General Conference
[ix]“A Letter to Mormons” https://laughslikethunder.blog/2017/08/09/a-letter-to-mormons/
[x]Matthew 5: 46-48
[xi]President Monson “See Others As They May Become”
[xii]President Monson “See Others As They May Become”

Tuesday, August 8, 2017

Joy in the Fruit of My Labors

Dear Sisters,
I hope you are having a lovely week and enjoying the last fruits of summer before school starts.
Speaking of fruits, we’ve been enjoying blackberries at our house.  My mom was recently in town and she picked with the kids.  When she came in, she showed me a picture of a beautiful bunch of berries and she said, “I’m calling this picture ‘Just out of reach’.” 
It made me laugh, but then I asked if she had used the ladder in the garage.  She hadn’t.  And then of course, a metaphor came to me. :) I think very often our growth in the gospel is like this.  Sometimes, the very best fruits take a bit more effort.  If we really need to grow our testimony, we might need “a ladder” or we might need to exercise faith and work.
I could even take this analogy a bit further, when I was picking with the ladder, and as I was reaching for a beautiful bunch, I came crashing down into the bushes. My girls snapped a picture while I was desperately hanging there.

Even still, it didn’t stop me.  Once I recovered myself, and my pride, I adjusted my ladder, and I was able to reach the best berries at the top.  My smashing of the bushes even made it easier for me to position that ladder.  So it is with our struggles as we work to grow our testimony.  Sometimes we go through rough patches or have questions, but with faith, eventually they can help lead us to more light and knowledge.

Alma 36:24-25
“I have labored without ceasing … that I might bring them to taste of the exceeding joy of which I did taste. …Yea … the Lord doth give me exceedingly great joy in the fruit of my labors.” 
I just testify that if we really want to understand a principle of the gospel, we will receive the “fruit” when we put in the labor.
Hope you have a great day!
Sincerely,
Lydia

Tuesday, August 1, 2017

Contemplate the Works of Nature

Dear Sisters,
Check out this view!  


I'm not trying to brag. :)  I just wanted to share the beauty!
As I have been hiking around in the mountains this week, I have been reminded of how much our Heavenly Father loves us.  He has blessed us to be surrounded by such beauty and variety.  Take a moment this week to enjoy His creations. Even the small ones.

This was a cool moth I ran into on my way to somewhere and I just couldn’t get over every little detail.
I think as we pause throughout our day to express gratitude to the Lord for this beautiful earth, it must make his happy knowing that we enjoy His creations.
"I wish to contemplate the works of nature, and to know something of nature's God, and my destiny. I love to view the things around me; to gaze upon the sun, moon, and stars; to study the planetary system, and the world we inhabit; to behold their beauty, order, harmony, and the operations of existence around me. ... everything is beautifully harmonious, and perfectly adapted to the position it occupies in the world. Whether you look at birds, beasts, or the human system, you see something exquisitely beautiful and harmonious, and worthy of the contemplation there was a God, [even] if there was no such thing as religion in the world." (President John Taylor)
“Stop to smell the flowers.”  Hope you have a lovely week and find something in nature to enjoy!
Sincerely,
Lydia