We should see the face of the Lord

This post is part of the General Conference Odyssey. This week covers the Saturday Afternoon Session of the April 1977 Conference.

In Elder Loren C. Dunn's address "Did Not Our Heart Burn Within Us?", he tells the following story about John Murdock, a friend of Joseph Smith's:
For a time he lived in the home of Joseph Smith and relates this incident: “During the winter that I boarded with Brother Joseph … we had a number of prayer meetings, in the Prophet’s chamber. … In one of those meetings the Prophet told us, ‘If we would humble ourselves before God, and exercise strong faith, we should see the face of the Lord.’ And about midday the visions of my mind were opened, and the eyes of my understanding were enlightened, and I saw the form of a man, most lovely, the visage of his face was sound and fair as the sun. His hair a bright silver grey, curled in a most majestic form; His eyes a keen penetrating blue, and the skin of his neck a most beautiful white and he was covered from the neck to the feet with a loose garment, pure white: Whiter than any garment I have ever before seen. His countenance was most penetrating, and yet most lovely. And while I was endeavoring to comprehend the whole personage from head to feet it slipped from me, and the vision was closed up. But it left on my mind the impression of love, for months, that I never before felt to that degree.” (John Murdock, An Abridged Record of the Life of John Murdock, p. 26.)
Brother Murdock heard the prophet's words in a meeting. He believed them and followed them immediately. And they came true!

I know things don't happen this way all the time, so quickly and noticeably—and probably for good reason. But it seems important to believe that they can. Because there is something so true and simple and beautiful about this retelling, right down to the way the vision fades long before Brother Murdock is ready, but the impression of love remains. This is the result of hope and perhaps expectation: but it's an unassuming kind of expectation. The miracle and the humility are entwined.


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Summer things and funny things

Seb attending to customers at the carwash
People gasping as the water hits them. I've always liked pictures of that.
We had a nest of baby robins in our tree, and Seb and Malachi kept close tabs on them until they left the nest. They were so cute and chirpy!
Cuties after church
An instructive trip to the Boise Penitentiary
Orange dragonfly!
Boise Botanical Garden

And a bunny we saw there!
The girls wanted short haircuts, so we went to a haircut place (where they talked their stylists' ears off!) I think they all turned out so cute! 
Abe and Sam both have new suits—and they both chose this handsome silvery grey color.
More suits.
Raspberry and blackberry picking at our neighbor's house
I made the best blackberry pie I've ever made.
It didn't ooze out the sides when you cut slices from it! I've never accomplished that feat before. I took a picture in case it never happens again.

And as a reward for reading this far, some recent cute things from Teddy:

• When he does something he wants you to be impressed with, he says in an awed tone, "How I can DO that?"
"Look Mommy, I'm kicking and kicking! How I can DO that?"

• (After reaching the light switch and turning off the light): "Look! I can turn on the light off!"

• (Reading a book about sharks): "Shark, shark, shark, the end."

• He talks ALL the time and is basically able to say anything anyone else says, but with the strangest sort of grammar:
"Daddy, are you got home?"
"Mommy, what do your green shirt is?"
"Daisy, time for eat!"
"There's the full of moon!"

• Sebastian told him to be careful crossing the street, and Teddy agreed knowledgeably, "Yeah, I have to be careful, because I don't want to get hit by a dump truck! Or a crane!"

• Sam told Teddy, "You should ask Goldie nicely to open the door. Just say, "Goldie, please open the door.'" Teddy went to the door and thought for a long time (obviously trying to remember what to say) and then finally tried, "Goldie, may I have some…open?"

Transfiguration

This post is part of the General Conference Odyssey. This week covers the Saturday Morning Session of the April 1977 Conference.
Elder David B. Haight opens his talk with an intriguing statement:
Shortly before the Savior’s betrayal…an event now known as the Transfiguration occurred, which I am sure was meant for our spiritual enlightenment as well as for those who were personal witnesses.
I find that intriguing because I haven't ever thought of this experience being for "our spiritual enlightenment." I've read about the Mount of Transfiguration, of course, but it always seemed like one of those extraordinary things that happened to Peter, James, and John because they were apostles, and needed to be eyewitnesses, and NOT something that would have much application to any…normal person. So, immediately I started wondering what the idea of "transfiguration" could possibly mean for ME, and all I could come up with was that maybe each temple experience could kind of approximate or foreshadow a more complete transfiguration. I've just been reading this article about how the whole point of the temple ceremony is to, literally, come into the presence of God. That journey happens symbolically, yes, but it is meant to be received in a very literal sense as well.

Elder Haight continues to describe what happened in the New Testament transfiguration experience, and it's interesting that he focuses first on what Jesus was seeing and feeling (I've always thought of it mostly from Peter, James, and John's perspective):
Perhaps Jesus felt not only a sense of the heavenly calm which that solitary opportunity for communion with His Father would bring, but even more, a sense that He would be supported in the coming hour by ministrations not of this earth. He was to be illuminated with a light which needed no aid from the sun or the moon or the stars. He went up to prepare for His coming death.
And then the benefits for the apostles:
He took His three apostles with Him in the belief that they, after having seen His glory—the glory of the Only Begotten of the Father—might be fortified, that their faith might be strengthened to prepare them for the insults and humiliating events which were to follow.
Both of those descriptions fit into the idea of what we could receive from a meaningful temple experience. Calm, communion with the father, a sense of angelic support. Illumination and preparation. Fortification against trials. I've felt all of these blessings at various times in the temple, and it makes me think maybe I have been "transfigured" by those experiences—just a little, not anything like the apostles seeing Jesus' glory in person, of course, but still—these things have changed me in not-insignificant ways. Perhaps permanently? If I let them?

I feel like I still have a lot more pondering to do before really understanding what Elder Haight was driving at by choosing this topic and saying it should enlighten all of us. But here's one more thought I had: occasionally I've read criticism about how the current LDS church leaders don't "see God" and have constant manifestations and visions, etc. like the early church leaders did. I have no such worries and think other people have addressed this misconception well. But I couldn't help but think about this question as I read Elder Haight's talk. He doesn't say anything about it explicitly. He is humble and unassuming in his tone, which is consistent with how I always think of him. But the structure of his talk made me think there was something in his topic that came from a very personal place. He starts his talk with a testimony of President Kimball:
He to whom you have just listened, Spencer Woolley Kimball, is God’s prophet to all the world. Not only are the heavens not sealed, as many suppose, but a living prophet is here admonishing and counseling and is available to all who will listen. He is God’s anointed for all mankind to follow.
Then he describes, in detail, the transfiguration of Christ and his apostles in the New Testament. And then he draws a direct line from that miraculous event to the miraculous vision Joseph Smith had of Jesus Christ in the Kirtland Temple. Last, he returns to the latter-day apostles:
Those keys—the same that were delivered to Peter, James, and John on the mountain—authorize us to carry the gospel to all nations and declare the power, glory, and majesty of our Lord Jesus Christ and that the day of His coming is near.
I don't know if Elder Haight (or President Kimball, for that matter) had had his own literal "transfiguration" experience, and I don't think it really matters, but I just felt from his words that he knew what he was talking about. Transfiguration, and the accompanying blessings that come from a personal encounter with God, were not abstract concepts to him. They were real. They were relevant. And they had application to the rest of the church as well.

Elder Haight ends with this:
We invite people everywhere to inquire further into this divine message which we have to offer to all mankind.
This talk makes me want to do just that!


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Wildflower Hike 2017

Last year when I was waking everyone up to leave for our favorite late-summer hike in Albion Basin, the girls were the only ones I could persuade to get out of bed and go with me. And then this year, they were convinced that going with "just the girls" was our special tradition and it must be done that way again! So, although some of the boys would have been willing, we stuck with "tradition" and had a great girls-only hike! It's probably for the best, because the girls are MUCH more desirous of having their pictures taken with every little flower and every new view than the boys are! And, as we all know, taking those pictures is just what I LIKE to do. 
It was so nice and COOL up here early in the morning! The girls were shivering, but I just loved it.

It was still nice to see the sun peeking out, though!
This is one of our traditional picture-taking rocks
The wildflowers were profuse and spectacular, as always. Maybe even BETTER.
Elephant-head. I caught up with her barely too late to stop Goldie from picking this one. She loves elephants so much!
Goldie, dancing around as usual
We went up to Sunset Peak after Catherine Pass. Such great views up there!
More dancing around
I took practically this same picture last year.
White paintbrush!
Twin scraped knees
We got frozen custard on the way home, which made the morning just about perfect. But I don't feel like I can in good conscience leave you with THAT picture, so…
I'll end with this one. :)
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