Elder Christoffel Golden of the
First Quorum of Seventy was in the area for a mission tour of the Rancho
Cucamonga Mission. Last Sunday, Bishop
Allen gave me a copy of an email stating Elder Golden was going to be speaking
at a meeting in a local meeting house not far from where I work and had invited
bishops and ward mission leaders to attend.
Since I resemble the latter, I noted the day and marked that it had been
requested by our stake president that we all be in the chapel 30 minutes before
the start time of 7 p.m. (easy for me since I would be so close).
This week at work, we’ve been
given a “casual” week—we get to go from business casual to just casual (within
company guidelines, I can’t come to work with holes in my blue jeans and an
incendiary saying on my t-shirt J). I reminded myself mentally last night that I
needed to bring a change of Sunday clothes today before leaving the house. This morning I went through my regular routine,
threw on a dark red, pocket t-shirt and black jeans, gathered my lunch and left
the house. Two-thirds of the way down
the hill, I received a phone call from Jennifer. After quickly reminding me of some things,
she started to end our conversation by saying, “Good luck at the meeting.” I thought, “Meeting, what meeting?” and then
it hit me, “Right, the meeting with the member of the 70 tonight.” Then it hit me again … instead of mentally
reminding myself, I should have written a reminder note because I hadn’t
brought the change of Sunday clothes (cue the “fail” music from The Price Is Right L).
Me and my one track mind. There are days when I wonder what in the
world I was doing when Father in Heaven was handing out gray matter. Sheesh!
I was way past the point of no return and could not go back home to
gather Sunday clothes. At the same time,
I was determined to not skip the meeting based on my being underdressed. With my red shirt, I had a feeling I would
stick out like a flare in a sky of dark suits; I was right. The main thing that kept me from feeling
embarrassed about my attire, however, was I had been invited to the meeting; I
was not a gate crasher. It was also nice
that Bishop Allen sat beside me (he didn’t disavow me for my lack of Sunday
attire—actually, I had warned him in an email of my goof, but he was good
natured about it). The comfort of
belonging pushed any embarrassment out of my head, allowing me to focus on the
spiritual feast being offered by those who spoke. It was a nice feeling.
The meeting consisted of three,
brief talks (about 5 minutes apiece) from President Rich of the Rancho
Cucamonga Stake, President Hobbs of the Rancho Cucamonga Mission, and Elder
Higham, our Area Authority Seventy. The
remainder of the time, about 45 minutes, was given to Elder Golden. One of the things that struck me as Elder
Golden talked to us was how “down to earth” he is. I think sometimes it can be easy to forget
that these brethren are just like the rest of us. There is, I think, a danger in believing they
are somehow better than the rest of us.
They have special callings, yes, and they have the opportunity to travel
throughout the world to help the Saints stay close to Father in Heaven and
Jesus Christ, but they are really just people like we are, struggling to do
their best with their lives and the calling they’ve been given.
Most of the meeting was spent with him giving us several effective ways of
doing member missionary work. A couple
things he mentioned that I will share is the need to take care of the “sheep”
the Lord has given us if we want to bring more people into the Church (see 1 Nephi 22:25). That seems like a
“no-brainer,” but it is very
true. Why would the Lord allow more new
converts if the ward is doing a terrible job with the ones they currently
have. As a ward, I think we are doing a
pretty good job of integrating the new converts into our congregation. We could definitely improve—there is always
room for improvement—but overall, I’m happy with what I’ve seen. The other thing he mentioned was that
investigators will do better coming into the Church if they attend church
meetings—especially sacrament meeting.
That makes sense to me as well. I
see the benefit of being spiritually feed from the meeting and getting to know
other members of the ward through regular attendance. Even though partaking of the sacrament would
not be to renew baptismal covenants for the investigators, the opportunity to
remember the sacrifice of the Savior is definitely there and can be of great
benefit to them.
He mentioned the recent
releases of scholarly papers by the Church in the Gospel Topics section of the
Church’s website as a way to counter Internet criticism of former practices
(polygamy and blacks and the priesthood—to name two). He told us that the Church is transparent and
that we as members have nothing to be embarrassed about. He also mentioned to us that “in every
conceivable way, the Church is stronger.” He gave us some statistics that he
asked that we not share in a blog or on the Internet so I will honor that
request. After hearing these statistics,
I would agree with his assessment.
The other significant thing
that was mentioned was that “there is no, nor will there be, any doctrinal
changes in the Church.” I think that is
very significant. I have noticed a
movement toward looking for common ground with groups whose lifestyles are not
in harmony with Church doctrine. I see
this as Christ-like in practice. The
Savior constantly stated that He was on earth for those who needed His
spiritual uplift. At the same time,
however, He did not condone sinful behavior.
For example, even though He told the woman taken in adultery that He did
not “condemn” her; He also admonished her to “go, and sin no more” (John 8:11). Even though other denominations
appear to be kowtowing to public pressure, the Church says: “Here is the
bar. You need to raise yourself to God’s
level; He will not drop it to accommodate you.”
Despite not being properly
dressed for the occasion, I am glad I did not allow potential embarrassment get
the better of me. I am very much better
off for being in attendance at the meeting. J
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