CHAPTER TWENTY FOUR
NEARER, MY GOD TO THEE
We drove our granddaughter,
Katie, and her little son back to their home in Laramie, Wyoming. It was a sweet blessing to be with them before
she and Brad moved to Alaska for the summer.
We enjoyed the ride across the state of Wyoming and our short visit to
Katie’s world. Brad and Katie drove us
around Laramie and showed us the campus where he attends college. It was comforting to see how happy and excited
they are about life! Katie is a wonderful, happy mother and wife!
Katie and Brad and their little son.
On the way home we visited
Martin’s Cove and Independence Rock on the Mormon trail. It
was a touching experience to be there and feel the spirit of those valiant
pioneers, and see the names of the Provost family. My great grandfather, David W. Provost, was
six years old when his family crossed the plains in the Hodgett Company
following the Martin Handcart company. They
suffered many hardships with the handcart company and were finally
rescued. All the way home, over every long stretch of
highway, I pondered their journey to the Salt Lake Valley and marveled at their
strength and their sacrifice. We
followed the last leg of their journey over Little Mountain down into the
valley.
Following in pioneer footsteps!
Following in pioneer footsteps!
Their courage and strength is beyond
my comprehension! I’m grateful I didn’t
have to make that journey over rugged mountains and across the many miles of
those never ending plains. Where did the
pioneers find the faith and strength to keep going? One man wrote in his journal that angels were
with them and pushed the carts when their strength was gone. He said it was all worth it because in their
extremities they became acquainted with God.
In our extremities we can also become acquainted with God.
Devils Gate, pioneer crossing in Wyoming.
My journey is easy compared to
theirs, but there are similarities in all journeys. There are mountains to cross and rivers of
tears to cross over; the road goes on
and on and requires faith in every footstep!
When my journey is too hard I
call upon the Savior to rescue me and give me strength to keep walking. Sometimes, in my despair, I feel that He isn’t there and I cry, “Oh Lord where art thou, where is the
pavilion that covereth thy hiding place?”
Elder Eyring said,
“The pavilion
that seems to intercept divine aid does not cover God but occasionally covers
us. God is never hidden, yet sometimes
we are, covered by a pavilion of motivations that draw us away from God and
make him seem distant and inaccessible.
Our own desires, rather than a feeling of thy will be done, create the
feeling of a pavilion blocking God. We
may be unwilling to listen or submit to his will and his time. Our feelings of separation will diminish as
we become more childlike before him.
Jesus Christ lives, knows us, watches over us, and cares for us. In moments of pain, loneliness, or confusion,
we do not need to see Jesus Christ to know that he is aware of our
circumstances. We remove the pavilion
when we feel and pray, “Thy will be done and in thine own time.”
Submitting fully to his will is
essential to removing the spiritual pavilion that keeps me from him. God’s
time is not my time, but I am sure that He keeps His promises. What is the price I must pay to know God and
uncover His hiding place? I will find Him in my
extremities, when the road is too hard and my strength is gone. If this journey brings me
nearer to God then it will be worth it.
My daughter, Shelly and our cousin, Marina, and her boys came
from California to search our common ancestors and their beginnings in Heber
City. Our great great grandparents, William
and Sarah Giles, joined the church in England and along with their family, they
crossed the ocean and the plains and settled in Ft. Heber with other pioneers. They worked hard building a thriving community
and beautiful city in the Heber Valley.
We were very excited when we found their graves, their homes and even
some of the original Ft. Heber. We
rejoiced in our remarkable heritage and legacy of courage, strength and hard work
these amazing ancestors left us. With God’s
help they accomplished miraculous things. With God all things are possible!
Visiting William Giles grave in Heber cemetery.
In two separate Priesthood
blessings I was told to rely on the Savior.
Karyn told me that He is the
answer to my healing. She said:
“The Savior is the divine physician
over all aspects of the human being, physical, mental, emotional, vibrational,
spiritual, energetic, cellular, molecular, skeletal, nervous and all frequencies related to the proper and perfect functioning of
your mortal body and spiritual existence.
You take all orders and prescriptions from Him, eliminating all
guesswork. He has a piece of paper
folded in his Hand with your perfect prescription written on it. He alone, with God your eternal father knows
exactly who has been delegated the stewardship of knowledge and invention to
bring you comfort, relief and ease from your sufferings, not any mortal physician.”
“You are a woman of great courage and
faith. You have a divine appointment
scheduled before your birth to reunite with your eternal Father and Mother. Your days will not be numbered less because
of your diligence in preserving not only the quantity of years but the quality
of existence. The Lord knows your heart
and your desire to serve him unhindered by any mortal weakness of body, mind,
heart or spirit. He alone diagnoses
those who come unto Him. He alone knows
that perfect prescription. You are not a
guinea pig. You have the ultimate source
of truth available to you. Your heart
shall be made light. Light will fill
your being. Light shall fill your cells,
and your soul. Be at peace, now. Do not worry.
He or she who has gifts to offer you
will be blessed with the specific detail of your condition, so go to a
Godly source who can be inspired for you and your specific needs. This recipe of love, light and
truth is divinely inspired for you.”
Karyn Grant
I was given this counsel as I faced my worst fear - that I will lose the function of my body and
not be able to do the things I’ve always done.
Like Martha, I’ve always been about DOING many
things. I don’t know how to BE, like
Mary. But it’s in the very doing that I
lose touch with God and become self sufficient.
I’m so busy DOING many good things there is no time left to choose the
better part. If I let go of the need to
do things, this may be the sweetest part of my journey. I may not be DOING as much but I am BEING more and
becoming more. Perhaps Mary had
an illness and couldn’t DO as much as Martha and found her place BEING at the Savior’s feet. Jesus said:
“Draw near unto me and I will draw
near unto you; seek me diligently and ye shall find me; ask, and ye shall
receive; knock, and it shall be opened unto you.” Dooctrine & Covenants 88: 63
New doors are opening for me.
I was introduced to a doctor who is having success with Vibrational medicine and he sees miracles every day in his
cancer clinic in Nebraska. I found a wonderful doctor at the Utah Valley Health Clinic in Provo who helps people with stage four cancer. After his ozone therapy I felt better than I had for years. He suggested I follow through with the stem cell therapy. I'm doing everything I can to get ready for Dr. Steenblock's stem cell therapy in California. There are many “pieces to this puzzle” and the Lord is directing me to
each piece. Dr. Steenblock says the body must first be cleansed to get the best results, so I’m cleansing heavy
metals, yeast and parasites to prepare for his treatments. Cleansing the body of toxins is like
cleansing the inner vessel of old thought patterns. It isn’t easy; old rubbisih can be hard to get rid of. The sins of the fathers may be “visited upon
the children” but they do not need to stay.
Healing is possible!
It’s not too late for me to find the happy, fun loving and
carefree part of myself. Transformation
isn’t easy, even the butterfly breaking out of the cocoon struggles into its
beauty. Life is a stretching and opening
process. “What the caterpillar calls the
end, the rest of the world calls a butterfly”
Lao Tzu Now I understand why I
love butterflies!
This can be the best and freest time of my life, if I'll choose to find joy and enjoy what’s left of my life. Inside me there is a joyful happy woman wanting to be free. I am a truth seeker. I am a woman of light. As I celebrate my aliveness and follow the Savior I become Mary instead of the Martha I’ve always been. I will rely on the Atonement of Jesus Christ to help me make this transformation, and endure my trials, sicknesses and pain. All that is unfair about life will be made right through his Atonement.
A reminder from my friend!
This can be the best and freest time of my life, if I'll choose to find joy and enjoy what’s left of my life. Inside me there is a joyful happy woman wanting to be free. I am a truth seeker. I am a woman of light. As I celebrate my aliveness and follow the Savior I become Mary instead of the Martha I’ve always been. I will rely on the Atonement of Jesus Christ to help me make this transformation, and endure my trials, sicknesses and pain. All that is unfair about life will be made right through his Atonement.
MY SHEPHERD WILL SUPPLY MY NEED by Isaac Watts from Psalm 23
My shepherd will supply my need,
Jehovah is His Name; In pastures fresh,
He makes me feed, Beside the living
stream. He brings my wandering spirit
back, When I forsake His ways, And leads
me for His mercy’s sake, In paths of truth and grace. When I walk through the shades of death, Thy
presence is my stay; One word of thy
supporting breath, Drives all my fears
away. Thy hand, in sight of all my
foes, Doth still my table spread; My cup with blessings overflows, Thine oil anoints my head. The sure provisions of my God, Attend me all my days; O may thy house be mine abode, And all my work be praise! There would I find a settled rest, While others go and come, No more a stranger, nor a guest, But like a child at home.
It takes faith and courage to come nearer to God and walk with
him, but I come from people with great faith and courage. Karyn reminded me that Heavenly BEINGS are
there to help me, not Heavenly DOINGS. She says my deceased Grandma Hattie is
with me and understands what I’m going through, along with other ancestors and angels
on both sides of the veil who want to help me on my journey. We must come nearer to God to become acquainted with Him!
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