A week ago, we finished our Book of Mormon reading as a ward family. For our final activity, we all wrote our testimonies on "gold" plates and buried them in our Bishop's backyard. They will fit nicely there with King Benjamin's tower, the buried weapons of war, and the Jaredite barge [aka: his carriage house]. Words can't express how much I'll miss these adventures we've had in this place.
Leading up to that final event last week, I studied what it meant to "lay hold upon every good thing" (Moroni 7:19). I searched the definition and discovered "lay hold" means to "seize" as in "seize the day". Of course, this reminded me of my favorite movie, Mitty, and how Cheryl's influence caused Walter to seize the day.
I've written about it before, the secret to life.... To tell the truth, It's on my mind constantly... so it may come as no surprise that I thought about it again this morning as I studied the New Testament and came across these verses, "Ye are all the children of the light and the children of the day... let us who are of the day, be sober [calm, reasonable, and clear thinking], putting on the breastplate of faith and love; and for an helmet, the hope of salvation." (1 Thessalonians 5:5,8)
In this modern age there is warfare of all kinds, not just physical but spiritual and emotional too. In the midst of battle, the most vital areas are the chest and head -So, I really like the imagery Paul uses as he instructs us how to protect them.
When I think of Salvation for our helmet, I think of "always remembering Him" [our Savior and His atoning sacrifice for us]. This is vital because we are fallible, we are mortal, we make mistakes, and we're so very far from perfect. The Savior knew we would need hope in life's moments that hit us so painfully with this reality. Truly, what can bring more hope into our lives than knowing and always remembering that we have a way out of every tangled mess and that He delights to untangle us?!!
The breastplate covers our heart and lungs - the place where cells draw in life-giving air and carry it to our life-giving blood. The functions of the these organs in our chest give us LIFE, they sustain us. we could not exist without them. That's why I find it interesting that they are protected by faith and love, the two most powerful forces in the universe!
Henry Drummond put it beautifully when he said, "On the last analysis, then, love is life. Love never faileth and life never faileth so long as there is love."
Finally, the other words I read that added to this imagery were these, "Rejoice evermore. Pray without ceasing. In everything give thanks." (1 Thes. 5:16-18)
If we could remember these three things today and everyday: Mind, Heart, and Mouth - it will help us "lay hold" and seize the day - to become who we are striving to become. It will preserve us in the heat of battle, always remembering the Savior and His great atoning sacrifice, being motivated and driven by faith and love, constantly praying, constantly communicating with God and striving in all our relationships to speak with more gratitude and offer more thanks when we open our mouth.
I know as we do this we will discover the secret to a very rich, and very abundant life!
We are children of the day! Aw man, I'm so grateful for all the SUNSHINE that adds a measure of grace to my world!
Keep dancin'
-Alicia
"I pray the power of the Holy Ghost will be with each of us—that we may think what we need to think, feel what we need to feel, and learn what we need to learn so we can do what we know we should do and ultimately become what the Lord yearns for us to become." - David A. Bednar
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Thursday, September 8, 2016
Tuesday, August 23, 2016
Dawn is Breaking
It's just not usual for me to toss and turn but I was so worried about Joseph. These somewhat forced and unforeseen new expenses in our life (buying a car and buying a house) have hit him hard and understandably, he's been completely overwhelmed with anxiety with how he's going to provide for it all. Last night, he came into bed extremely late because he was up looking for a second job. He absolutely hates the thought of a second job.
It didn't take much for me to discern his discouragement when his head hit the pillow. In frustration he blurted,"What if we have all these expenses suddenly come up under this new and extremely tight budget and we find ourselves in a situation where we can't make our mortgage or we have to file bankruptcy??" I tried to reassure him that it would never happen and things would be alright. He rolled to his side and faced the wall and didn't say anything. He was exhausted and I knew that continuing to try and talk would only frustrate him more so I scratched his back until I fell asleep... well sort-of... I kept waking every 20 minutes.
At 5 a.m. my restlessness conquered sleep completely and I decided that it was entirely useless for me to try anymore. I climbed out of bed, got dressed, grabbed my backpack, my headphones, my scriptures... and I headed up to the Y.
There's something about the early morning air before the break of dawn that is extremely invigorating for me. I love the feeling of hiking alone too so I can reflect or commune with God silently along the way. The silhouette of Rock Canyon under the light of a half-moon greeted me like a watchful guardian as my feet hit the trail. I breathed in deep the mountain air and soaked in the beauty of my surroundings while Chandler's "Epic/ Triumphant" playlist ignited my imagination through the headphones; Such a combination of things always makes me feel so free. Instantly, I was feeling better!
When I reached the top, I found a bench and enjoyed the glittery scene of the waking city I love so much. I prayed and poured my heart out to the Lord. I knew I had plenty of time before the children would be getting up so I just relaxed and stayed there praying and reading. I opened to where we've been studying as a ward family in the Book of Mormon. I read about how the Jaredites were guided on their journey to their promised land. I read the promise from the Lord that if they did everything in the name of Christ and served God, they would not be cast out. I felt this applied to our situation. I know we won't end up in a bankruptcy situation. I think we are going to see blessings unfold in ways we didn't imagine. The more I prayed and read the more sure I felt of this promise.
As dawn approached, I thought of the awesome power of the sun and how its radiance causes all other light to pale in its wake. God's power is like this, nothing really can compare. I trust Him.
Just as the morning rays began to hit the horizon, this gorgeous song called, Sunshine by John Murphy, began to play. It was perfect! I felt so much reassurance, so much peace. I felt grateful.
Just as the morning rays began to hit the horizon, this gorgeous song called, Sunshine by John Murphy, began to play. It was perfect! I felt so much reassurance, so much peace. I felt grateful.
When I returned home, I greeted Joseph with a fresh excitement. "I have to tell you that you don't need to look for a second job, Everything is going to be alright. And if all else fails, I have some ideas of how I'll earn some money at home. I think we are going to witness some amazing things. Trust me on this."
He took a deep breath and looked at me hoping I was right. I hugged him tightly. "Hang in there," I said, "We got this. God is in charge and He won't let us fail in this endeavor because our hearts are in the right place, because we are doing all of this in the name of Christ and for the right reasons. He's got our back."
I never did regain any of my lost sleep throughout the day. But the experience of this morning was worth losing sleep over. I know just as sure as the sun rises every morning, my Father in Heaven is always there. Nothing compares to His power.
-Alicia
Monday, August 8, 2016
Somebody Needs the Light You Have - Ponderize - Week 45
"Let your light so shine before men, that they may see your good works,
and glorify your Father which is in heaven."
- Matthew 5:16
"Jesus wants every one of us to know him because of the transforming power of that knowledge and because of the indescribable joy it brings into our lives. But the influence of the gospel is to extend beyond each individual. It is to be as a light that dispels the darkness from the lives of those around us. No one of us is saved solely and simply for himself alone, just as no lamp is lighted merely for its own benefit." - Elder Joseph B. Wirthlin
Saturday, February 27, 2016
Sunrise
“Grace shall be as your day”—what an interesting phrase. We have all sung it hundreds of times, but have we stopped to consider what it means? “Grace shall be as your day”: grace shall be like a day. As dark as night may become, we can always count on the sun coming up. As dark as our trials, sins, and mistakes may appear, we can always have confidence in the grace of Jesus Christ. Do we earn a sunrise? No. Do we have to be worthy of a chance to begin again? No. We just have to accept these blessings and take advantage of them. As sure as each brand-new day, grace—the enabling power of Jesus Christ—is constant. Faithful pioneers knew they were not alone. The task ahead of them was never as great as the power behind them." - Brad Wilcox
Feeling Grace
"Warm rays of sunlight stream down upon me and dance across my face.
Darkness is dispelled as the morning breaks.
I breathe in the crisp refreshing air that follows a summer rain.
I smile.
I breathe deep again.
I feel blessed, I feel free.
I am home.
A new day has arrived,
I am rested and renewed.
Hope is alive,
It pulses through my veins.
There is nothing I fear,
I am safe here.
And it's only the beginning..."
By, Alicia Rawlins 2009
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Friday, January 29, 2016
Keep Believing
Three days out of the week I have the privilege of walking from my home up to BYU's campus to attend my American Heritage class. As I walk the seven blocks to the bottom of the hill and pass the rows of apartments and houses, one by one students will emerge from the various doorways and head north on the parallel streets. At first it seems like there is only four, maybe five of us in view but then as the bottom of the hill draws nearer, the number is closer to fifteen or twenty students coming from all directions. I commence my way on the steep path, the buildings from campus rise into sight there is now one long stream of students filling the walkway in front of me and behind me, forty or fifty. When I reach the crest of the hill and pass through the first row of buildings, suddenly I'm in a sea of thousands of students. It's glorious! Each day I experience this, I think of a story I heard from a devotional and how the vision of one young man helped turn the tide of despair and restore the hope of the BYU dream.
By 1913, a new wave of financial problems was threatening the university’s future. BYU faced mounting debt. Faculty salaries were so low the teachers ran farms to survive, returning home to irrigate between classes. Its cornerstone laid in 1907, the Maeser Memorial Building sat silent and unfinished for years. Finally, it seemed, the only way to finance its completion was to divide the land on Temple Hill into housing lots and sell them. A student named Alfred Kelly was selected to promote this idea during a commencement speech, but the assignment troubled him. Early one morning he walked to the top of Temple Hill to pray. What he saw that morning as he looked out across the valley left an unforgettable impression upon all who heard him relate it the day of his address, because what Kelly saw was you.
“Gradually the morning light advanced across the valley floor toward the spot where I stood. I closed my eyes partially to the advancing light and was startled by the strange vision that seemed to appear before me. The advancing sunlight took on the appearance of people, thousands of young people who approached me, their arms laden with books. I turned around to find the area behind me illuminated as well. In that light I saw hundreds of buildings, large and beautiful temples of learning. Those young people passed by me and entered in. Then, with cheerfulness and confidence, they turned toward the east and lifted their eyes heavenward, where, again becoming part of the sunlight, they gradually disappeared from my view.”
Kelly sat down to a stunned silence. Suddenly Jesse Knight leaped to his feet, pledging several thousand dollars to BYU. Others followed suit. Eventually, under the direction of President Joseph F. Smith, the Church assumed the school’s remaining debt. Finally, the future of the university had become secure.
The Lord evidently had a plan for the ground the campus now occupies—as He always had for BYU. He would not let even its leaders prevent its divine destiny. Such divine intervention on the things that matter most to the Lord is a comfort to me, knowing He can intervene to correct my lapses in judgment or vision. - (A House of Dreams - John S. Tanner)
What young Alfred Kelly experienced that morning was nothing short of prophecy. It gave the people something to hold on to, to believe in when everything in the moment seemed hopelessly lost.
In this devotional Brother Tanner also tells of a vision Karl G. Maeser had that too was prophetic. It came just after his darkest moment when he was ready to quit the cause:
Maeser said, “I am worn out and sick in spirit, . . . and with all my love for this Academy, I feel that I owe it to my very life, which is needlessly wearing itself out here in an apparently hopeless task, to accept any change that will promise me opportunities for permanent usefulness.” He contemplated moving his family and taking a job at the University of Deseret (which is now University of Utah). His daughter one day asked when the move would take place and he responded, “I have changed my mind. I have had a dream—I have seen Temple Hill filled with buildings—great temples of learning, and I have decided to remain and do my part.”**
Maybe I'm a dreamer... but when the clouds of gloom hang drearily over our heads and it feels as if the end of struggle is nowhere in sight, when we are worn and beaten down from the tasks that surround us, we can learn from these stories of the past and remember that it's always darkest just before the dawn. God sees the bigger picture of our lives.... and I promise it is full of glory, purpose, and Divine mission.
With that... here's my song for the day. Keep Believing by, Ryan Shupe
-Alicia
**Excerpt from DVD Passport to Destiny; taken from Wilkinson and Skousen, School of Destiny, 84–85; emphasis in original.
By 1913, a new wave of financial problems was threatening the university’s future. BYU faced mounting debt. Faculty salaries were so low the teachers ran farms to survive, returning home to irrigate between classes. Its cornerstone laid in 1907, the Maeser Memorial Building sat silent and unfinished for years. Finally, it seemed, the only way to finance its completion was to divide the land on Temple Hill into housing lots and sell them. A student named Alfred Kelly was selected to promote this idea during a commencement speech, but the assignment troubled him. Early one morning he walked to the top of Temple Hill to pray. What he saw that morning as he looked out across the valley left an unforgettable impression upon all who heard him relate it the day of his address, because what Kelly saw was you.
“Gradually the morning light advanced across the valley floor toward the spot where I stood. I closed my eyes partially to the advancing light and was startled by the strange vision that seemed to appear before me. The advancing sunlight took on the appearance of people, thousands of young people who approached me, their arms laden with books. I turned around to find the area behind me illuminated as well. In that light I saw hundreds of buildings, large and beautiful temples of learning. Those young people passed by me and entered in. Then, with cheerfulness and confidence, they turned toward the east and lifted their eyes heavenward, where, again becoming part of the sunlight, they gradually disappeared from my view.”
Kelly sat down to a stunned silence. Suddenly Jesse Knight leaped to his feet, pledging several thousand dollars to BYU. Others followed suit. Eventually, under the direction of President Joseph F. Smith, the Church assumed the school’s remaining debt. Finally, the future of the university had become secure.
The Lord evidently had a plan for the ground the campus now occupies—as He always had for BYU. He would not let even its leaders prevent its divine destiny. Such divine intervention on the things that matter most to the Lord is a comfort to me, knowing He can intervene to correct my lapses in judgment or vision. - (A House of Dreams - John S. Tanner)
What young Alfred Kelly experienced that morning was nothing short of prophecy. It gave the people something to hold on to, to believe in when everything in the moment seemed hopelessly lost.
In this devotional Brother Tanner also tells of a vision Karl G. Maeser had that too was prophetic. It came just after his darkest moment when he was ready to quit the cause:
Maeser said, “I am worn out and sick in spirit, . . . and with all my love for this Academy, I feel that I owe it to my very life, which is needlessly wearing itself out here in an apparently hopeless task, to accept any change that will promise me opportunities for permanent usefulness.” He contemplated moving his family and taking a job at the University of Deseret (which is now University of Utah). His daughter one day asked when the move would take place and he responded, “I have changed my mind. I have had a dream—I have seen Temple Hill filled with buildings—great temples of learning, and I have decided to remain and do my part.”**
Maybe I'm a dreamer... but when the clouds of gloom hang drearily over our heads and it feels as if the end of struggle is nowhere in sight, when we are worn and beaten down from the tasks that surround us, we can learn from these stories of the past and remember that it's always darkest just before the dawn. God sees the bigger picture of our lives.... and I promise it is full of glory, purpose, and Divine mission.
With that... here's my song for the day. Keep Believing by, Ryan Shupe
-Alicia
**Excerpt from DVD Passport to Destiny; taken from Wilkinson and Skousen, School of Destiny, 84–85; emphasis in original.
Wednesday, November 11, 2015
Keep Shining!
So grateful for my friends who make my life a little brighter by shining the light of Christ in their life!
This song goes out to them. Thank you for blessing me. You truly are the light of the world.
Ignite and watch it glow beyond this world
Shining like diamonds and gold!"
"Beyond This World" by, Shonlock
Monday, August 24, 2015
Light Cleaveth Unto Light
What a wonderful First Presidency Message this month! I honestly believe that in these last days we are witnessing and will continue to witness some amazing miracles. It is a beautiful, beautiful time to be alive. Yes, we live in a day where the world has never been more dark... but the darker the night - the brighter the stars. A great gathering is taking place, a gathering of light. President Monson emphasizes this in this month's Ensign. "For intelligence cleaveth unto intelligence; wisdom receiveth wisdom; truth embraceth truth; virtue loveth virtue; light cleaveth unto light."- D&C 88:40
"You are children of light...I would like all of the youth of the Church to know that they are children of light. As such, they have a responsibility to be 'as lights in the world' (Philippians 2:15). They have a duty to share the truths of the gospel. They have a calling to stand as a temple beacon, reflecting gospel light to an increasingly dark world. They have a charge to keep their light aflame and burning brightly.
In order for us to be 'an example of the believers' (1 Timothy 4:12), we ourselves must believe. We must develop the faith necessary to survive spiritually and to project a light for others. We must nurture our testimony until it becomes an anchor to our lives.
Among the most effective ways to gain and keep the faith we need today is to read and study the scriptures and to pray frequently and consistently." - President Thomas S. Monson
I love the simplicity of what is most essential in today's darkening world. What is most important is that we lay down a strong foundation of faith for every day through prayer, scripture study, and application. As we do so we open the windows of heaven of revelation and we have light. There is never any day we need to walk in darkness.
"When you are a light to the world, people around you will feel a special spirit that will make them want to associate with you and follow your example." - President Thomas S. Monson
This is the essence of the deepest beauty because it comes from the inside out. I echo the words of Elaine S. Dalton:
"There is no more beautiful sight than a young woman [or man] who glows with the light of the Spirit, who is confident and courageous because she [or he] is virtuous." - (Remember Who You Are) - Elaine S. Dalton
-Alicia
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