I was sitting here for a moment expecting that this post was going to start typing itself. It finally occurred to me that I needed to start moving my fingers. It was a temporary lull and I am with it once again.
What manner of men ought ye to be? The Savior asked this question and then went on to answer it; "Verily I say unto to you, even as I am". In Sunday School today there was a question posed regarding manliness. An answer came that the world would have us believe that to be a man you have to be tough and mean. A man wouldn't take any garbage from anyone. Certainly this doesn't encompass all the worlds views of what makes a man a man but it is some of them. The true model of manhood however comes from the Savior himself. His was a life that demonstrated love, compassion, wisdom, work, sacrifice. He gave his life for each of us. Could there be a manlier man then the Savior? I don't think so.
Emulating the Savior, being as he is, this is not easy. It certainly doesn't take a long when evaluating ones self to recognize just how weak you are. I am saying that as in I quickly see how weak I am, how far from the example of the Savior I am. On my own I am nothing. I fail continually, I fall short of the example of the Savior continually. I am so grateful for the atonement and the love of the Savior for me that he has taken upon him my sins, my failings, my short comings. I am grateful that through him I can be made clean, I can be made whole, I can be made perfect. I of course have to go forth doing the very best that I can do. I have to believe in Christ. I have to repent regularly and strive to live a clean life.
And so the question that I must constantly ask myself is; What manner of man am I? And because I am not perfect on my own I guess I can ask a follow up question; Where is my relationship with the Savior? Am I going forth with Faith in Jesus Christ and striving to do, in all diligence, the things he would have me do? Oh my goodness there is much work to do.
I have to note that Grandma Leta had a stroke today and she is not expected to last much longer. She will not recover from the stroke as it was quite severe. I have always appreciated Leta. She and Grandpa Atwood were always so kind to me and accepting of me. When the kids and I were on our way here we stopped and spent some time with them. I appreciated their love for me and for the kids. I appreciate their kindness.
I love the Lord. I strive to live as he has taught and though I fall short I will continue to put my trust in him. I will continue to do the very best that I can do to emulate him.
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