*Today at church we had a High Counselor speak. He's a convert from Mexico, though he has lived in the states for a long time. He has a gentle, uplifting outlook on life, and is quite funny. (He noticed that the meeting was being broadcast, and said, "I'm on TV? I should have done something with my hair! Not that I could do anything..." as he rubbed his very, very short buzzed hair.) In passing he mentioned that there were a lot of children in the congregation, and it reminded him of speaking to his daughter's school, where he serves on the PTA. That says VOLUMES about who he is and how he lives his life. His topic was the Word of Wisdom. He said it wasn't difficult for him to accept when he was being taught the gospel, because he was already keeping the principles. He acknowledged that it is hard for some to change, but that when we do, we invite the Spirit and come closer to Jesus Christ. He told of how coworkers noticed that he wasn't drinking coffee, and how it opened doors of discussion about the gospel. We are being watched. We need to make that a positive thing.
*Alex Randall spoke about his mission, and finding grace, or the power we receive to do God's work through His love for us. He shared a couple stories, including how his final plane to get home, from Minneapolis to Dallas, left before he was able to get through customs. He had to get a hotel for the night, since the next flight wasn't until the next morning, and went to a restaurant for dinner, where he was journaling. He had a small family sit by him, and the father asked what he was writing about, and was excited to find Alex was a Christian. They had been Hindu all their lives until a year before, when they started attending a Baptist church. Alex was excited that they were asking him questions about authority and scriptures, and they listened to him teach the lesson on the restoration. What an amazing way to end a mission! (It reminded me of my plane flight from London to Chicago, one of the long legs on my way home from my mission. I was hoping for a final experience like Alex had, but I sat next to a Baptist youth minister, who had had missionaries teach him before, and he [albeit good-naturedly] gave me every single concern that I had been met with on my mission, so I got to go through all of the answers I had, which he'd already heard and was prepared with counter-answers. It was not Bible-bashing, but it wasn't progressing anywhere, either. I do remember sharing "faith without works is dead," and he paused on that to think for a bit. Then later we jointly averted our eyes, as the movie Titanic was being played on the big screen, when the naked scene came on.)
It was a delight!