I know it's only November. The
turkey hasn't been placed on the table. The jolly, old, red-suited fellow
hasn't wiggled his way down the chimney yet. Nevertheless, the end is
nearing--the end of the year, that is. As I anticipate welcoming in the new year
one month and a half from now, I'm beginning to think of a few resolutions
I have in mind, the first being:
Developing the resolve to allow the
Spirit to be a constant companion as I strive create more righteous behaviors
and participate in more wholesome activities, to be lead and guided to the
places that God wants and needs me to be.
I've recognized that there are a few
things in my life that need to be changed, such as holding grudges, gossiping,
my irritability and so forth. We know from gospel teaching that the Holy Ghost
can only dwell with us when we are standing in holy places--physically,
mentally, and emotionally. This is something that I haven't quite understood
until a moment when my heart softened after having received a little treat from
a fellow sister who hurt my feelings. I had chosen to hold a grudge, and every
time I thought of her, anger immediately overcame me. However, that little
treat sitting on my doorstep opened my eyes and allowed me to see something
that I had been oblivious to before. Each and every instance when I granted
permission for anger to fill my heart, I was evicting the Spirit of God from my
side. Because of this eviction, the Spirit wasn't the one left bruised, but I
was.
Upon my arrival in this life, the
light of Christ filled my being, helping me to understand the difference
between right and wrong--it's bad to lie, good to tell the truth, good to be
nice, bad to be mean. Even if my parents hadn't taught me how to differentiate
the good from the bad, having the light of Christ, I would have been able to
feel the negativity or the opposite with every action. I felt it when I allowed
the anger to enter into my heart rather than forgiveness because I chose the
wrong emotion to fill my soul. I think when we act upon that light with which
God has so graciously suited us, that is how we are able to feel the presence
of the Holy Ghost.
If you are unfamiliar with the faith of The Church of Jesus
Christ of Latter-day Saints, you may not know what we mean when we talk about
receiving the gift of the Holy Ghost versus the Spirit Himself. The Holy Ghost
is the third member of the Godhead, or Trinity as some may call it. He is a
distinct being, separate from God and Jesus Christ. All men on earth have the capability
of feeling the presence of the Spirit. Perhaps you have been camping and had
some time alone with the serenity of the mountains and nothing but peace filled
your soul. Maybe you have gone to Church and listened to the preacher tell the
congregation that God loves them, and you felt overwhelming joy in your heart.
There may have been a time when you have struggled, and you prayed for peace,
and you received it. Have you ever heard a little voice telling you to do or
not to do something? The Holy Ghost is a dear friend to us all. His influence
can be felt everywhere to provide peace, comfort, joy, love, and much more.
As members of the Church, when baptized at eight years old,
we are not only immersed in the water to symbolize leaving our sinful life behind,
we are also baptized by fire. Of course, it’s completely symbolic. Note: no
fire is ever used! A little fun fact for you, fire is a cleansing agent. Fire
refines and perfects. The baptism by fire cleanses and forgives us of our sins,
and as we are confirmed members of the Church, we are given the gift of the
Holy Ghost: a gift of constant companionship if we are worthy, a gift of
constant comfort when we are hurting, a gift of healing and cleansing when we
do wrong and are sorry, a gift of love when we need to feel the Savior’s arms
around us. This gift is one that I want to always keep and not throw away. This
is a gift that never perishes, but will remain by my side so long as I am clean
and trying.
There are things that I do, movies that I watch, things that
I say, and especially things that I think about myself and about other people
that drive the Spirit away from me.
I don’t want to allow the Spirit to ever disperse from me
again.
I will continue to try my hardest to fight the battle
against Satan, who doesn’t want me to be happy. The Lord knows that the
adversary wants nothing more than to find me helpless and hurting because he is
in that very position himself.
This resolve to have the Spirit with me always will not end
after one week, for I will strive to keep this resolve till the day I die. I
will remain valiant. I will endure to the end as I have covenanted with my
Father so that I can have this gift with me always. I would invite you to join
me in my resolution for the rest of your lives as I do mine.
I know the gospel has been restored and with it the
Priesthood keys so that we can have these precious ordinances performed for our
temporary happiness and eternal salvation. I know Joseph Smith saw God and
Jesus Christ. Every day, my conviction of what that fourteen year old boy saw
grows stronger. It will never falter, no matter the stakes. The Church of Jesus
Christ of Latter-day Saints is true. It is Christ’s church. This is His gospel.
I know it. I live it. I love it.
In the name of Jesus Christ, amen.
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