This is our tree - Tiny Tim. He is as wide as our 3 windows. Normally I would be annoyed about something like this because we are already limited on space, but Tiny Tim makes me chuckle when I see him. It was one of those things where you don't know what you are getting into until it is too late.
Here is a talk that I gave yesterday for our Christmas services. Don't worry, it was only about 6 minutes long. :) Merry Christmas!
With Wondering Awe was the song I was asked to talk about.
When was the last time that you found yourself wondering?
When was the last
time you stood in awe?
These are the things that stuck out to me in this song:
I picture standing outside, looking up at the plethora of stars.
I see a beautiful
painting;
I witness a kind gesture;
I look at my huge Christmas tree,
appropriately named “Tiny Tim”.
I feel warm water coming from my faucets;
I witness
lights come on with the flick of a switch;
I hear a child perfectly play the piano
piece that they have been practicing;
I see a stranger let me go in front of
them in a busy traffic scene;
I see a loving mother holding a crying baby.
Are
these not all things to sit in wonder at when we live in a world where we can
let the natural man of blaring horns, angry rhetoric, lies, deceit, theft, and
cruelty rule the day?
So, what do you wonder at? When do you stand in
awe?
I hope that you will stand in quiet places and ponder on the blessings
in your life, that you might be filled with wonder and awe.
I recently read a story from an
author named David Butler. He said, “When my oldest boys were little, I took
them to an amusement park because I’m such a rocking dad. During lunch, while
we were all standing in line for a million-dollar hamburger, I looked down to
where my son Jack had been standing right next to me. He wasn’t there.
I was sort of bugged to lose my
spot in line, but I figured he had wandered back to the rest of our crew who
were saving a table, so I left the line to check at the table only to find them
Jack-less. No sign of him. I started to worry a little. I stayed cool for about
six seconds as we started to spread out around the restaurant but worry quickly
escalated to panic.
Looking back, I don’t think it was that long, but in that
moment, each second felt like an hour. I was flustered and afraid out of my
mind.”
He continues, “Finally, I spotted him through a window! He
had left the restaurant and was about 50 yards away in a gift shop having a
little toddler conversation with a stuffed robot car. I cannot tell you the
explosion of emotion I had. Gratitude he was found. Anger that he had wandered
off. Stupidity for losing him. And a little bit of relief when I remembered that
Mary and Joseph lost Jesus once. For three days. I didn’t feel as bad. The
whole range of emotions surged through my veins, and my eyes watered with tears
of every kind.”
Have you had something similar happen to you before? Have you lost something
that couldn’t be located? Or maybe you were the one who was lost. What relief
and gratitude you feel when whatever was missing is found?
Sometimes in life, you might consider
yourself lost, just as the author’s child was. He says, “We are all seconds
away from getting lost and are prone to falling, failing, and forgetting. It’s
kind of what we do best. This is probably one of the reasons why the scriptures
compare us to sheep more than 300 times.”
Sheep are prone to wander, are directionless, defenseless, an
easy target for predators and will follow just about anything. The Savior talks
about “His sheep” because we are a perfect parallel between actual sheep and our
natural man mentality. How many times do we hear Christ speak of lost sheep? In
fact, the first parable in the New Testament was of the lost sheep. So if you
know that you are prone to be a lost sheep, what can you do about it? How can you
be a better sheep, a better follower of your Savior?
The Christmas season is a time when
we focus on being a little more like Christ. We lovingly give to others and try
really hard to be kind. But what if we tried to be like Christ all year round?
What if for the next year you… chose to be found?
Could you honor our Savior
this Christmas season and the new decade we are about to begin by choosing to
be found?
Choose
to be found reading your scriptures.
Choose to be found being kinder to your spouse.
Choose to be found playing with your children or saying meaningful prayers.
Choose to be found forgiving those who have wronged you.
Choose to be found
setting goals.
Choose to be found singing uplifting songs, dancing, serving
friends, writing letters, smiling, using your talents, reading, laughing, eating
chocolate…
And choose to be found standing in awe and wonder.
The entire purpose of Christ’s mission on Earth was for all
of us “sheep” to find joy, love, peace, forgiveness, and wisdom.
He came so
that we could learn to love and be loved.
He came so that we can live with God
again in a perfect body.
He came so that we can be with those we love so much.
He
came because of His Father’s perfect plan and to be perfectly obedient.
Can we choose
to give something back to our “Good Shepherd” in return?
Brothers and sisters, I pray that throughout the coming year
we will honor and worship this loving Savior sent only for the purpose of
saving us, his wandering children. I pray that we will choose to be found.
In the name of Jesus Christ, Amen.
http://www.ldsliving.com/David-Butler-on-How-We-Have-More-in-Common-with-Wandering-Sheep-than-We-Realize/s/92082