When I was in the MTC, one of the sisters in my district lent me a copy of a 1996 devotional address by C. Terry Warner, entitled “Honest, Simple, Solid, True”. I read it, of course. There aren’t many single events I can point to and say, “This changed my life,” but reading this talk was one of them. It gave me new eyes to see. It showed me, clearly, what it means to follow the Savior. It really did change my life. Here’s just one paragraph:
Perfect honesty and simplicity consists not in devoting attention to oneself, even when one’s aims are lofty, but in forgetting oneself and responding to others in love, according to their needs. We are not oysters or abalones, existing in shells–even though that is how we may feel when we become self-involved. We are members one of another, connected to each other, and especially to God, by spiritual sensitivities and obligations profound as eternity. And just for that reason, we become most ourselves when we are most true to God and to one another. We become most right with ourselves when we are most right with them. Jesus’ example demonstrates this.
Sometimes gospel-related talks don’t get through to me, don’t resonate with me. They’re nice, true, but they don’t grab me by the collar and shake me into awareness, into life, into the deep reality that’s there if we just know how to find it. But every once in a while I’ll come across something that does speak to me, deeply, a book or a poem or a song or a piece of art that feels truly real. The end of C.S. Lewis’s The Last Battle is like that for me. So is Michael McLean’s song “Light on a Distant Hill.” The list goes on. It’s as if these things rip open a conduit to the real world and let me see out, forcing me to realize (with bliss, I might add) that there really is more to life than meets the eye, and that robotically skimming the surface is not how I want to live. Warner’s talk did that for me. It showed me what it means to choose good over evil. This talk is solid. (Think of C.S. Lewis’s The Great Divorce. That’s the kind of solid I mean.) It’s like that spiritual shower I mentioned yesterday. It’s like waking up momentarily and realizing that most of what you thought was life was actually just a dream, and that there’s a deeper reality going on and that you can tap into it, break through at times, and someday it will become your primary reality. That’s heaven. :)

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