Aloha from Wiesbaden!
Here is the parable for the week:
So we had some amazing lemonade at a member appointment the other week. It
was freshly squeezed lemon juice, water, sugar, and finely chopped peppermint.
In fact, we liked it so much that we bought a peppermint plant so that we could
make it ourselves. After a couple of days, I noticed that it had a few bugs on
the leaves. I ignored it. (if the bugs don't bite me and don't infest what I
usually eat, and there aren't like a bjillion of them, I don't care) After a few
more days, we moved the peppermint plant into another room, so that it wouldn't
infest our Basil plant.
Fast forward a couple of weeks...I dared to check on the plant and it was
COVERED in little green bugs, like horror movie covered. Now I cared. :)
My reaction was:
Oh, well, good-bye plant. It's been nice knowing you, you were only $1.50.
Thanks for everything, Tschüss.
On the other hand, Sister Eschenmann wanted to use tape and "tape" all of
the bugs off of the plant, like cat hair with a lint roller. I was skeptical,
but it worked like a charm.
So there she was, saving an innocent life, and I started to feel pretty
doof. I mean, I always knew that I didn't have much of a green thumb, but at
that moment I felt like a plant killer.
And then I thought about it.
If my inital reaction was to chuck the plant when it got infested, what
have I done in other more important situations that were similar?
What have been the bug-infested peppermint plants of your life?
I think sometimes when hard things come along, it is easy to get stuck
seeing the things that bug us. hehe
| Walking 20 min in the rain to meet with the Ward Mission Leader |
Three things come to mind from that.
1) Gratitude is really the fastest way to gain perspective.
2) Service builds trust, and it is through trust that we can really begin
to love.
3) Through the Atonement of Jesus Christ, change is a real thing. No one
needs or deserves to be "chucked" because despite the overwhelming weakness of
each of us, we all have something to offer and something to give, and something
to become. We need to believe that!
| Walking 20 minutes uphill in the sun when the buses aren't running to meet with a dear old man in a rest home |
Sister Roderer
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