The exercise field was open this week! It's nice being out there, instead of the big gym.
Tuesday night, I had a wonderful spiritual experience. As I knelt in prayer, I asked Heavenly Father to bless me with a piece of counsel, or a spiritual impression when I awoke in the morning. This request was inspired by a morning a couple of weeks ago, when I woke up pondering an aspect of Christ's earthly life, most likely because my pre-bedtime reading is "Jesus the Christ."
When I woke up, Wednesday morning, there was a phrase in my head. Most of it slipped away before I could record it, but I got down the main point: "Be still, and know that I am." As we're taught, we have to be obedient to revelation before we receive more of it, so I've been trying to live this piece of revelation. I repeated the experiment last night, and it worked again! Unfortunately, the thought vanished even faster, leaving me with strengthened resolve to continue "experimenting upon the word," as Alma taught us.
Sadly, I won't be singing in the choir this Sunday, for our Easter Devotional/Sacrament meeting. We've heard that not only will a general authority be there, but it will be a member of the Quorum of the 12, or higher. We're all very excited for Sunday, when all the Elders in our district will help pass the sacrament, to the entire MTC. The Lord knew I was disappointed, and blessed me by allowing me to participate in a rehearsal, after our devotional on Tuesday night. The song is beautiful, and is perfect for Easter. It's title is, "Jesus, Once of Humble Birth."
Speaking of the Tuesday devotional, and the Quorum of the 12, our speaker was Neil L. Andersen. His main point was to know the sermons in the Book of Mormon, and to be able to know where the great passages about the atonement and Christ are, their context, etc. That message really spoke to me.
Korean wise, we learned tons and tons of new forms this week. We can ask permission, say "even though," use indirect questions, indirect discourse, adverbs, and there's probably more I'm forgetting. We've learned so much, miraculously.
Sunday night, we had yet another! musical devotional. The BYU Men's Choir sang, and the Spirit was so strong. They sang some incredible songs, but I wasn't able to write the names down correctly. One of my favorite songs they sung was, "He's Not Heavy, He's My Brother."
Last Sunday, I played piano in priesthood. I kept messing up the bridge in "Praise to the Man," which was extremely embarrassing, especially since I didn't have any problems with it before then! In Sacrament meeting, I gave the blessing on the bread, and boy, was that an intense experience. It went well though; at least I didn't have to say it again.
I'm not certain if I told you, but we received a new district last week. There's five Sisters, and one Elder. They all seem very studious and diligent so far, though they've been discouraged at times, just like everybody who learns Korean. I shared a few of the tips I received or discovered with them, and I think it helped them. They are:
Keep your studies seperate. If you ignore Personal and Companionship Studies for Langauge Study, you'll burn yourself out and it'll actually be harder to learn Korean.
SYL, as much as possible! It really does help you learn.
Finally, acknowledge your progress, however small it is. If you constantly compare yourself to how much you have unlearned, it'll demoralize you. If you look back at how much progress you've made, you'll feel inspired and be encouraged to keep going.
We also have another group of Koreans! There's two Sisters, and four Elders. They all have excellent comprehension, and though their speaking is lower, it's better than our Korean. One of them has a father who's extremely famous, and who is fluent in English. His father's an actor/comedian.
Thank you for my Easter package! I love it. Also, thank Cory for the letter! If you can email me his address, I'll write one in response. I love hearing about things back home.
For mom, I read
this article yesterday, then read the story on the woman mentioned's blog. It moved me to tears. I think you'd love it.
This is her blog. I'd suggest reading,
here.
(If the hyperlinks don't work, or come out wonky when posting to my blog, just let me know and I'll post the links separately).
We have about ten days left now, and we're all very excited. Elder Ostermiller may be delayed by two weeks, since he broke his arm a couple of weeks ago. He cracked his left radial head, which is the most painful break in the arm, but also the quickest healing. He hasn't required a cast, and since the bone hasn't shifted, he has a chance of still being able to leave with us, if the doctor approves it next Thursday. We're all praying for him.
I've been thinking about the phrase, "the blood and sins of this generation." In this scriptures, it usually spoken of as being something a righteous person is cleansed of, or something that the wicked will be punished for.
How could that be? The Second Article of Faith states that we believe men will be punished for their own sins.
I think it leads back to Cain and Abel, and the two great commandments. Are we our brother's keeper? We certainly are. If we love God, will we not love our brother? We certainly will. My understanding is that the blood and sins of this generation is a collective toll of iniquity, caused by a lack of goodwill and love towards one another. We all have a moral responsibility to each other. When we neglect it, awful things happen, and the price of sin (and blood) will be collected from the heads of all involved. If we do what we're supposed to and live the gospel, then we will be cleansed from the blood and sins of this generation, because we're trying to prevent that sin and bloodshed. We're doing everything we can, and those bad things happen in spite of our efforts, and not because of a lack of effort.
Do you know what's incredible? We can never not learn something from the scriptures. We read the vision of the tree of life in Korean and English yesterday, and I received new insights! I must've read that part of the Book of Mormon a hundred times, but I'm still learning grand new things from it. The twin thoughts I was impressed with were these:
In verse 22, Lehi says that those who wandered down forbidden roads were lost from his sight. Lehi may represent those with stewardships over others in the church, such as the prophet, bishops, and other group leaders. Sometimes, people are lost from their sight because of sin and iniquity, but they will never be lost from The Lord's sight. He knows His sheep by name, and will never lose track of a single one. He is the Good Shepherd.
The second thought is based off of two observations Lehi makes. The first, is that he sees a large and spacious field, "as if it had been a world." Later on, he sees the great and spacious building, representing all the vain, prideful, wicked things of the world. I thought, what if that building is built on that field? The field could represent the world, our life, or specific events or times in our life. While some may choose to build a great and spacious building, filled with sin and hate and vanity, other's may choose to plant a tree, yea, even a tree of life, that brings joy to those who come to it. A field is not inherently bad. It's what you do with it that determines good or evil.
I just want you to know that I love Easter. The Savior's atonement is the single most important event in all of history, and He did it for me. President Neal A. Maxwell has said that the only unique thing we have that we can place on the alter of sacrifice is our individual will. Everything else is really just something that God let us borrow. I want to show my love for my Heavenly Father, who allowed His Son to suffer all manner of affliction, and my Eldest Brother, my Savior, who lived a perfect life, for me, who suffered, for me, and lives, for me. He did it for me, and He did it for you. I bear testimony that my Savior died, and that He now lives again.
I love all of my friends and family so dearly, and I know that my Savior did everything He did for me, for them as well.
Love,
Elder Austin Lynn