Another scent with just a few drips
Each trigger anew the character slips
Paint a picture as if in a mirror
The colors: portrayal of who is the seer
Searching for where the mind can be quiet
Thoughts always pushing me to fight it
Ever present, expectations tug
Asking me to pull the plug
And let flow some unfound mystery
Some wonder I know I cannot see
Crawling for the secret switch
Only to find an infrequent twitch
The power. One hour.
No hitch.
Glitch.
More drips of color have joined, but hit the mirror
Now to be viewed by every seer.
Saturday, March 29, 2014
Thursday, March 20, 2014
It Depends on the Connection
Knowledge can be a
stumbling block. I have heard this in a
variety of contexts before, many from the scriptures in reference to “the
learned” who are “stiff-necked” and unfaithful.
Elder Kevin J. Worthen talks about this important topic in an address to BYU students. In reference to Paul’s
epistle to the Corinthians, he talks about how caring is more important than
knowing. Paul states it this way:
1 Though I speak with the tongues of men and of angels, and
have not acharity, I am become as sounding
brass, or a tinkling cymbal.
2 And though I have the gift of aprophecy, and understand allbmysteries, and all knowledge; and though I have all faith, so that I
could remove mountains, and have not charity, I am nothing.
I Corinthians
13:1-2
So, should we avoid
knowledge? Elder Worthen responds with a
resounding “no.” Knowledge is still
important, but without charity – it is nothing.
He lays out a good analogy to visualize this: Knowledge is like dots on
a page. We can connect them and learn,
but “if we do not consider the impact our actions and knowledge have on others,
we will see neither all the dots on the page nor the multitude of connections
that might be made to give more clarity
to the picture.” He argues, then, that
charity and knowledge have a symbiotic
relationship, meaning that they build each other up, and one cannot prosper
without the other.
I absolutely love
what he does at the end of this discussion.
This symbiotic relationship works perfectly with the Atonement of Jesus
Christ. He says: “Perhaps only when He completely
realized the full measure of the pain He was being asked to bear was it
possible for Christ to exercise the kind of pure love that constitutes full
charity.” When I read this, I thought: He can understand each of us because He has
been there. He has perfect
empathy for every situation – empathy that really means something. Like this:
(Brené Brown, The Power of Empathy.)
Christ is the perfect
example of this. Elder Worthen exhorts us to make it a priority to gain this
kind of charity – even as much effort as we put into gaining knowledge. He makes a thought-provoking comment about
this:
“It requires just as much energy and perseverance to
acquire charity as it does to obtain knowledge.”
Only Christ has perfect knowledge and perfect empathy. In order for us to feel
that much charity for another person, or other people, we need to connect with
Christ. In order for us to gain
completely knowledge of anything, we need to connect with Christ. Both of these endeavors rely on our
connection and closeness to Christ.
This was a very
inspiring reminder to me. I’m glad I read this talk.
Saturday, March 15, 2014
Whisp
Walk with me on a blustery day
Can I know if you heard me say
String when pulled begins to fray
Then rewound, though loosely, stay
Swirling spindles to and fro
Further into night we go
Hard to see the whisping flow
All around somehow I know
Stepping wind that makes us light
Dancing with no end in sight
Away one current for a right
Open span to then take flight
Curled from pressure, tight and wrong.
Twirled composure, now a song.
Can I know if you heard me say
String when pulled begins to fray
Then rewound, though loosely, stay
Swirling spindles to and fro
Further into night we go
Hard to see the whisping flow
All around somehow I know
Stepping wind that makes us light
Dancing with no end in sight
Away one current for a right
Open span to then take flight
Curled from pressure, tight and wrong.
Twirled composure, now a song.
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