Have you ever had a day when you just felt like you couldn't take any more?
You work so hard to accomplish everything, but nothing seems to work out the way you wanted it to?
You're overwhelmed by everything going on in your life?
I've been having a lot of these days the last couple of months.
The past couple of week's I've been off of work and I've really been taking time to think about life and how I can take better care of myself.
I'm so thankful for the inspiration my Heavenly Father has blessed me with and I want to share with you some thoughts that I've had.
You're gonna want your journal and maybe even a box of tissues (yes I'm a cry baby and I need them! :0) )
At the end of September I was sitting in a General Relief Society Meeting (click
here to learn more about Relief Society) listening to our presidency speak to women across the globe. Two of our leaders spoke of the faith of the handcart pioneers and the sacrifices they made in their journey to come here to Utah (click
here and
here to read the talks). I remembered how touched I was to think of it and how it applied to my life today. I wrote down questions that I was going to ask myself later and write about in my journal. I was excited about it. However, I didn't take that opportunity after the meeting and I forgot all about it...
A month later I was sitting in a faculty meeting and
our principal began talking about the very same thing
and applied it to our teaching.
I was once again awakened to how it applies to my life.
Now you're probably sitting on the edge of your chair waiting for me to get on with it. :0)
In July of 1847 Brigham Young and other members of the Church of Jesus Christ of Latter-Day Saints entered the Salt Lake Valley. They settled here and began working to build a life free from the persecution they had in other areas they settled in. Between 1847 and 1869 about 70,000 members of the LDS church traveled to Utah to gather with the Saints there. Most of them traveled in wagon companies, but about 4,000 of them came by handcart. The handcarts could only hold so much and many families and individuals had to make hard choices about what to leave behind. There are many stories of family heirlooms being left behind, dishes, jewlery boxes, grandfather clocks... Only the most important things made the cut. Most of these things included extra clothes and blankets and other things that were necesary to their survival as they crossed the vast plains, even with these essentials some still died along the way.
Why did they do this?
Here is an excerpt from one of the
talks from the Relief Society Meeting:
A few years ago, Elder Jeffrey R. Holland shared his feelings about the deep-rooted faith of pioneers who pushed toward the Salt Lake Valley even after the deaths of their children. He said, "They didn’t do that for a program, they didn’t do it for a social activity, they did it because the faith of the gospel of Jesus Christ was in their soul, it was in the marrow of their bones.
He expressed, with tender emotion:
“That’s the only way those mothers could bury [their babies] in a breadbox and move on, saying, ‘The promised land is out there somewhere. We’re going to make it to the valley.’
“They could say that because of covenants and doctrine and faith and revelation and spirit.”
He concluded with these thought-provoking words: “If we can keep that in our families and in the Church, maybe a lot of other things start to take care of themselves. Maybe a lot of other less-needed things sort of fall out of the wagon. I’m told those handcarts could only hold so much. Just as our ancestors had to choose what they took, maybe the 21st century will drive us to decide, ‘What can we put on this handcart?’ It’s the substance of our soul; it’s the stuff right down in the marrow of our bones.”4 Or, to put it another way, it is what is written in our hearts!
~Sister Linda K. Burton
I have had the blessing of being able to participate in three different pioneer treks. As a youth and as a young single adult. They were hard for me to do, and I was a healthy well fed person only doing a small 18ish miles. I cannot even imagine how difficult it was for those first pioneers. Each of these experiences helped me to learn and grow. I was able to come closer to my Father in Heaven, just as those early pioneers did as they crossed the plains.
We are not asked today to leave everything behind and travel across a country on foot over rough terrain to show our faith and devotion to the Gospel of Jesus Christ. We instead travel the rough terrain of the last days. We get to work on overcoming temptations, selfishness, stress and much, much more. We battle it out every day in our thoughts, words and deeds.
Thinking on all of this brought me to a realization that I can do better! The early pioneers received help from God and I can to! So I began asking myself some questions about my life:
*Is the word of the Lord written on my heart?
*What am I carrying in my handcart?
*What essential things would Heavenly Father
and my Savior have me carry in my handcart?
*What things can I throw out of my cart to lighten my load?
*What can I do to write the laws and doctorine of God on my heart?
I discovered that I have a lot in my handcart
that isn't essential for me to get to eternal life.
I also found that all the basic things
that are essential were getting buried under all of it.
Here are three things that I'm doing to lighten my load:
1. I'm letting go of the TV shows that I watch during the week and instead investing that time to studying the gospel or serving others.
2. I am only on my social media (facebook, twitter, etc) once a day for no more than 10 minutes.
3. I am letting go of my stringent schedule for Soulful Brilliance and instead handing the control over to my Heavenly Father to lead and guide this blog to where he would like it to be.
My challenge to you today is to also ask yourself the questions from above. Write in your journal about them and then choose three things that you could throw out of your cart to lighten your load. Then comment below about what you are letting go of or email your list to me at
meg@soulfulbrilliance.com. Remember that when you share your story you are helping others to find the courage to change! :0) If you can't think of anything to let go of or if you are hesitant to let go of something, pray to your Father in Heaven and ask for assistance. We can do all things through Christ! (
Alma 26:11-13) This the enabling power of the Atonement! The Lord will send angels to attend you.
I hope that when I finally reach my destination I can be as grateful for my experiences as the early pioneers were for their experiences. I'm going to leave you today with a statement by a member of the Martin handcart company--Francis Webster. The Martin and Willie handcart companies left late in the summer and met with great suffering along their way. They had insifficient supplies and ended up being caught in a winter storm. Many of their numbers died and those who survived were forever changed....
Decades after his experience Francis Webster was sitting quietly in a Sunday School class in Cedar City, Utah "as some people were criticizing Church leaders for the handcart tragedy. When he could bear the critisims no longer, he stood and asked the people to stop. Speaking calmly but with emotion, he acknowledged that it was a mistake to send the handcart companies so late. He also acknowledged that he and other in these companies had suffered greatly. Nevertheless, he bore testimony that he had found a pearl of great price in the experience:
"'We suffered beyond anything you can imagine, and many died of exposure and starvation...[But we] came through with the absolute knowledge that God lives, for we became acquainted with Him in our extremities.
"'I have pulled my handcart when I was so weak and weary from illness and lack of food that I could hardly put one foot ahead of the other. I have looked ahead and seen a patch of sand or a hill slope and I have said, I can go only that far and there I must give up, for I cannot pull the load through it. I have gone to that sand, and when I reached it, the cart began pushing me. I have looked back many times to see who was pushing my cart, but my eyes saw no one. I knew then that the angels of God were there.
"'Was I sorry that I chose to come by handcart? No. Neither then nor any minutes of my life since. The price we paid to become acquainted with God was a privilege to pay, and I am thankful that I was privileged to come in the Martin Handcart company.'" (Andrew D. Olsen, The Price We Paid: The Extra Ordinary Story of the Willie and Martin Handcart Pioneers, 3)
It is my hope that we can live our lives remembering the important things and writing the words and doctrines of Christ on our hearts that when we finally get through our journey that we too will be grateful for the privelege to become better acquainted with our Heavenly Father!
Luvz!
Meg :0)