Sunday, February 24, 2013

The Good Shepherd

Our local newspaper runs a weekly article called "The Message of the Week" which is written by a minister from one of the local churches on a rotating basis. I have the opportunity a couple of times a year to write the piece. I've been doing it for about five years now.

Below is what I plan to submit for my next article, which is due in April. One of the requirements is that it be less than 600 words, which, at least for me, is not always easy to do. Let me now what you think.


Many, many years ago the story was told of a celebrated actor/orator who was doing a reading, as such people used to do, in a theater in New York. He was very eloquent and dramatic in his delivery and the audience gave him a standing ovation for his performance. Having the time, and wanting to please the audience even more, he asked if anyone had a request.

A gentleman several rows back stood and asked if the great speaker would read the 23rd Psalm. The actor said, “Yes, I know the 23rd Psalm” and proceeded to recite it from memory.

When he concluded, there was great applause for this too. But as it died down, the man in the audience stood again and asked, “I have with me an older gentleman who also knows the 23rd Psalm. Would you mind if we hear him recite it?” The older man was embarrassed and reticent, but after much enthusiastic encouragement from the audience and the famous orator, he was persuaded to take the stage.

The old man spoke with a depth of feeling seldom heard in public:

“The Lord is my shepherd; I shall not want. He maketh me to lie down in green pastures; he leadeth me beside the still waters.

“He restoreth my soul: he leadeth me in the paths of righteousness for his name’s sake. Ye, though I walk through the valley of the shadow of death, I will fear no evil: for thou art with me; thy rod and thy staff they comfort me.

“Thou preparest a table before me in the presence of mine enemies: Thou anointest mine head with oil; my cup runneth over.

“Surely goodness and mercy shall follow me all the days of my life: and I will dwell in the house of the Lord forever.”

He finished and returned to his seat. This time there was no applause, but many wet eyes. The great actor stood and said. “I know the words of the 23rd Psalm, but this man knows the Shepherd.”

The 23rd Psalm is one of the best known verses, and perhaps the most oft repeated, in all the Holy Scriptures. It takes an average person little more than a few minutes to commit the entire passage to memory. But the purpose of this Psalm, or indeed any passage of scripture, is not so much to know the words, as it is to come to know the Master through them.

The older gentleman had obviously come to know the Shepherd through years of worship. But more than that, there was an incredible depth to his knowledge that had been obtained through years, and even decades, of suffering and struggling to overcome physical and spiritual weaknesses, temptations, and afflictions. His knowledge and understanding came by wading through and overcoming trials and adversity. It was not an easy road, nor was it a short one. And the place it brought him to was not merely a place of words, but a place of knowledge, feeling, and understanding. He understood the 23rd Psalm deeply because he had experienced the desperate need for the comfort the Shepherd gives, and which is voiced in these verses.

While nobody needs to go looking for hard times and trials, perhaps we should concentrate more on how to overcome them rather than trying to completely purge them from our lives. Certainly our trials give us the opportunity to increase both the frequency and amplitude of our contacts with Deity. They help us come unto Christ.

Friday, February 22, 2013

What a Life

It's been another busy week at work and with Church assignments, but a couple of nights ago as I was entering the stake center, I turned around and was surprised by this lovely sunset over the ball fields. The photo really doesn't do the colors justice. I snapped it with my camera on full telephoto (which didn't help any either). It was an amazing sight.




And this is actually a re-post of something Michelle posted. But I got a big kick out of it, so here it is below. I told her she could have it printed on a T-Shirt for me for Fathers Day. The caption makes much more sense when you know that these are the molecular diagrams for Dopamine and Serotonin. I just thought it was funny.


Thursday, February 14, 2013

Be My Valentine

Happy Valentine's Day! Below are a couple of the items Mom and I gave to each other on this special day


Mom and I kind of like the retro candy hearts. very sweet.



And this is the card she got me. Very funny!


HOPE YOUR DAY WAS SPECIAL TOO.

Monday, February 11, 2013

Flying High

With school being out (for yet another day off for absolutely no reason), and Mel still out of town in AZ playing with Kim & Pam, I had some time this morning to horse around. I did all my chores then headed over to the school with a kite that I bought several weeks ago, but haven't had the chance to fly. It's a pretty cool looking hawk shape and was really easy to get up.



Two shots of it at the "end of it's rope" so to speak.



A close up.


I bought it play with when the grandkids come to visit, so remind me to get it out when you're here next.

Monday, February 4, 2013

Conference Time Again

We had our broadcast stake conference this past weekend, and man was it ever a good one! As you know, these conferences are under the direction of the stake president for the leadership and all adults sessions, then the Sunday session is presided over by a member of the First Presidency or one of the Quorum of the Twelve Apostles. We had Elder L. Tom Perry.

      
L. Tom Perry                                     Paul V. Johnson                                        Mary N. Cook                                       Anthony D. Perkins

Conducting the meeting, and the first speaker, was Elder Paul V. Johnson of the Seventy. That was kind of fun because he was teaching at the LTM (Language Training Mission) at Ricks College when Mom and I went through there on our way to our missions in Scandinavia. He was teaching Norwegian. 

We had great speakers, as we always do. Our new Stake YW Pres. (Kenni McAlister) and new Stake RS Pres. (Marie Jensen) and of course the stake presidency. My counselors are always spectacular. What was so marvelous was how well the speakers Saturday evening were matched by the speakers in Sunday morning's broadcast. The Lord had everyone on the same page.

So I wrote an email to Elder Johnson, introducing my self as Melody's (who he may not remember) husband, and commenting on the special way the conference speakers topics had confirmed and dovetailed with each other from Saturday through Sunday. To my surprise, he responded quickly saying of course he remembered Mom, and said some very nice things about her. That was kind of special.

Every time we have a stake conference I'm amazed at how well prepared everyone is, and how well everything goes. I keep thinking it can't get any better - but then it always seems to. It was a good day.