I grew up in a pretty small town in Minnesota called St.
Cloud. Winters were brutal, like freeze
your ears of brutal. When my high school friends and I would walk outside in
the middle of January we would cover our faces and scream as loud as possible all
the way to the car in order to keep the cold from swallowing us. Probably didn’t
help that we were wearing cheerleading uniforms huh?
When I was younger, in elementary school I loved the snow.
Everything about it, how if felt falling on my face and tongue, how fresh snow
smells and I especially loved it when the snow was slightly wet, perfect for
packing into snowball and forts.
At recess during those cold months my classmates and I would
play “King of the Hill”. We’d push all
the snow we could gather into a big pile and then pack it as hard and tall as
possible. If more girls than boys were interested in playing then the girls
would make fancy stairs and draw designs around it with our gloved fingers.
Everyone playing would put one foot in a circle to figure out who would be the
first king. “Engine enigine number nine going down Chicago line, if the train
should jump the track do you want your money back? Y-E-S spells yes and you are
NOT it!” Round and round until the last boot in climbed the hill. The goal of
the game is to see who can stay on the hill the longest without being pushed
off. If you successfully pushed the king off the hill, then you were the next
king.
“Wherefore, Stand ye in Holy places and be not moved, until
the day of the Lord come; for behold it cometh quickly saith the Lord”
Standing in Holy places is not the hard part spoken
of in this scripture. I love going to the Temple, not hard to stand there. I
love attending all …okay I loved attending MOST of my church meetings, not hard
to stand there. I don’t mind standing up for all my beliefs. Standing in the
moment or making the choice to stand is Holy places is not so hard.
For me, it’s more difficult to “be not moved”. Temple sessions last a few hours, sacrament
meetings an hour, the time we spend standing in the Holy places in small BUT
being not moved means not being moved from the spiritual increase we received
from standing in the Holy place. Taking the increase with us and being
commented to not move from it. Not moving even an inch. Being loyal to that knowledge
and the covenants we made while standing those Holy places. It means not
allowing our bodies or minds to be moved away from the things we know to be
true through our thoughts and actions.
I picture it like my elementary school king of the hill
game. As kings or in our case queens of the hill we have an overwhelming number
of opponents trying to push us off the hill or trying to make us move. The Only difference is our lives are not a fun
game in the snow (Which I might add I was quite good at…girl got skills) it is
our lives. We need to be not moved from our Heavenly Father and his amazing
plan for us.
I hope the experience of this year’s girls camp was an opportunity
to temporarily stand in a place where you learned a little bit more about being
in Holy places and I pray that camp helped you strengthen the commitment to be
not moved from ALL things Holy. I know beyond any doubt that whether it is
hard for us to get to the Holy places or to be not moved; with the help of the
Atonement of Jesus Christ we can accomplish all hard things.
I know our Savior lives!! I know Our Heavenly Father and
Jesus Christ are real, and they are somewhere. I know the gospel has been
restored to its correct order in our time. I know our Savior, who is real and
somewhere is the head of this gospel and this is part of our eternal plan. I
know these things because I have studies about them, I have asked in prayer if
they are true and then I have acted upon the feelings I have received during
those prayers. As I quietly act upon the
teachings of Jesus Christ I find those truths confirmed over and over again. I
am beyond grateful for the Saviors atonement, I am thankful for the gift and guidance
of the Holy Ghost in my life.
I am grateful for being part of this year’s camp experience
and above that I am eternally grateful to have spent a week with you brilliant
young women! You are inspiring, you are chosen and I love you! Thank you for
being incredible!
Susan Lee
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