Tuesday, February 25, 2014
Moroni to the Rescue
Since we have had a few glorious snow days to sleep in, I thought that I might be able to convince a few of you to watch a video that I intended to show in class, but now do not have the time to show. It is a really good one and you will recognize a few of the actors! Please take the time to read Alma 43-44 and watch this video.
Tuesday, February 18, 2014
Alma 39 (makeup lesson)
For ten team points and a makeup lesson, please read the following quote including the scripture links, watch the videos, and report to Sister Colvin that you have completed the assignment.
Elder Jeffrey R. Holland of the Quorum of the Twelve Apostles spoke of the seriousness and the consequences of sexual sin:
Elder Jeffrey R. Holland of the Quorum of the Twelve Apostles spoke of the seriousness and the consequences of sexual sin:
“By assigning such seriousness to a
physical appetite so universally bestowed, what is God trying to tell us about
its place in His plan for all men and women? I submit to you He is doing
precisely that—commenting about the very plan of life itself. Clearly among His
greatest concerns regarding mortality are how one gets into this world and how
one gets out of it. He has set very strict limits in these matters. …
“The body is an
essential part of the soul. This distinctive and very important Latter-day Saint
doctrine underscores why sexual sin is so serious. We declare that one who uses
the God-given body of another without divine sanction abuses the very soul of
that individual, abuses the central purpose and processes of life, ‘the very
key’ to life, as President Boyd K. Packer once called it [see Ensign, July
1972, 113]. In exploiting the body of another—which means exploiting his or her
soul—one desecrates the Atonement of Christ, which saved that soul and which
makes possible the gift of eternal life. And when one mocks the Son of
Righteousness, one steps into a realm of heat hotter and holier than the
noonday sun. You cannot do so and not be burned.
“Please, never
say: ‘Who does it hurt? Why not a little freedom? I can transgress now and
repent later.’ Please don’t be so foolish and so cruel. You cannot with
impunity ‘crucify Christ afresh.’ [See Hebrews 6:6.]
‘Flee fornication,’ Paul cries [see 1 Corinthians
6:18], and flee ‘anything like unto it,’ the Doctrine and
Covenants adds [see D&C 59:6;
emphasis added]. Why? Well, for one reason because of the incalculable
suffering in both body and spirit endured by the Savior of the world so that we
could flee [see especially D&C
19:15–20]. We owe Him something for that. Indeed, we owe Him
everything for that. ‘Ye are not your own,’ Paul says. ‘Ye [have been] bought
with a price: therefore glorify God in your body, and in your spirit, which are
God’s.’ [1 Corinthians
6:19–20; emphasis added; see also vv. 13–18.]
In sexual transgression the soul is at stake—the body and the spirit. …
“In matters of
human intimacy, you must wait! You must wait until you can give everything, and
you cannot give everything until you are legally and lawfully married. To give
illicitly that which is not yours to give (remember, ‘you are not your own’)
and to give only part of that which cannot be followed with the gift of your
whole self is emotional Russian roulette. If you persist in pursuing physical
satisfaction without the sanction of heaven, you run the terrible risk of such
spiritual, psychic damage that you may undermine both your longing for physical
intimacy and your ability to give wholehearted devotion to a later, truer love.
You may come to that truer moment of ordained love, of real union, only to
discover to your horror that what you should have saved you have spent, and
that only God’s grace can recover the piecemeal dissipation of the virtue you
so casually gave away. On your wedding day the very best gift you can give your
eternal companion is your very best self—clean and pure and worthy of such
purity in return” (“Personal Purity,” Ensign, Nov. 1998, 76–77).
Wednesday, February 12, 2014
Alma 37:35. “Learn in thy youth to keep the commandments of God”
Elder L. Tom Perry of the
Quorum of the Twelve Apostles related the story of Creed Haymond, a man who had
learned in his youth to keep the commandments of God:
“Creed Haymond [was] a young Mormon
who applied and was accepted at the University of Pennsylvania. He was an athlete
known for his speed, and because of the way he acted and participated, he was
chosen to be the captain of the track team.
“The annual meet of the
Intercollegiate Association of Amateur Athletes of America was held at Harvard
Stadium at the end of May of 1919. To Cambridge came the greatest college
athletes—1,700 in all. In the tryouts, Penn had qualified 17 men. Cornell,
their most feared rival that year, had only qualified 10. The Penn team was in
position to be crowned the champions. The scores were made on the first five
places—five for first, four for second, three for third, two for fourth, and
one for fifth. Naturally, the team that qualified the most men had the greatest
opportunity to win the meet.
“The Penn coach was in high spirits
the night before the meet. He made the rounds of his team members before he
retired. He came into Creed’s room and said, ‘Creed, if we do our best
tomorrow, we will run away with it.’
“The coach hesitated. ‘Creed, I’m
having the boys take a little sherry wine tonight. I want you to have some,
just a little of course.’
“‘I won’t do it, Coach.’
“‘But, Creed, I’m not going to get
you drunk. I know what you “Mormons” believe. I’m giving you this as a tonic,
just to put you all on your metal.’
“‘It won’t do me any good, Coach; I
can’t take it.’
“The coach replied, ‘Remember,
Creed, you’re the captain of the team and our best point winner. Fourteen
thousand students are looking to you personally to win this meet. If you fail
us we’ll lose. I ought to know what is good for you.’
“Creed knew that other coaches felt
that a little wine was useful when men have trained muscles and nerves almost
to the snapping point. He knew also that what the coach was asking him to do
was against all that he had been taught from his early childhood. He looked his
coach in the eye and said, ‘I won’t take it.’
“The coach replied, ‘You’re a funny
fellow, Creed. You won’t take tea at the training table. You have ideas of your
own. Well, I’m going to let you do as you please.’
“The coach then left the captain of
the team in a state of extreme anxiety. Suppose he made a poor showing
tomorrow. What could he say to his coach? He was going up against the fastest
men in the world. Nothing less than his best would do. His stubbornness might
lose the meet for Penn. His teammates were told what to do, and they had
responded. They believed in their coach. What right did he have to disobey?
There was only one reason. He had been taught all his life to obey the Word of
Wisdom.
“It was a critical hour in this
young man’s life. With all the spiritual forces of his nature pressing in on
him, he knelt down and earnestly asked the Lord to give him a testimony as to
the source of this revelation that he had believed in and obeyed. Then he went
to his bed and slept in sound slumber.
“The next morning the coach came
into his room and asked, ‘How are you feeling, Creed?’
“‘Fine,’ the captain answered
cheerfully.
“‘All of the other fellows are ill.
I don’t know what’s the matter with them,’ the coach said seriously.
“‘Maybe it’s the tonic you gave
them, Coach.’
“‘Maybe so,’ answered the coach.
“Two o’clock found 20,000 spectators
in their seats waiting for the meet to begin. As the events got under way, it
was plain that something was wrong with the wonderful Penn team. Event after
event, the Penn team performed well below what was expected of them. Some
members were even too ill to participate.
“The 100- and 220-yard dash were
Creed’s races. The Penn team desperately needed him to win for them. He was up
against the five fastest men in American colleges. As the men took their marks
for the 100-yard dash and the pistol was shot, every man sprang forward into
the air and touched the earth at a run—that is, all except one—Creed Haymond.
The runner using the second lane in the trials—the lane that Creed was running
in at this particular event—had kicked a hole for his toe an inch or two behind
the spot where Haymond had just chosen for his. They didn’t use starting blocks
in those days. With the tremendous thrust that Creed gave, the narrow wedge of
earth broke through, and he came down on his knee behind the line.
“He got up and tried to make up for
the poor start. At 60 yards, he was last in the race. Then he seemed to fly
past the fifth man, then the fourth, then the third, then the second. Close to
the tape, heart bursting with strain, he swept into that climax with whirlwind
swiftness and ran past the final man to victory.
“Through some mistake in
arrangements, the semifinals for the 220 were not completed until almost the
close of the meet. With the same bad breaks that had followed the Penn team all
day, Creed Haymond had been placed in the last qualifying heat for the 220-yard
dash. Then, five minutes after winning it, he was called upon to start the
final 220, the last event of the day. One of the other men who had run in an
earlier heat rushed up to him. ‘Tell the starter you demand a rest before
running again. You’re entitled to it under the rules. I’ve hardly caught my
breath yet and I ran in the heat before yours.’
“Creed went panting to the starter
and begged for more time. The official said he would give him 10 minutes. But
the crowd was clamoring for the final race to begin. Regretfully he called the
men to their marks. Under ordinary conditions Creed would not have feared this
race. He was probably the fastest man in the world at that distance, but yet he
had already run three races that afternoon—one the heart-stopping 100-yard
dash.
“The starter ordered the breathless
men to their marks, raised his pistol, and with a puff of smoke, the race
began. This time the Penn captain literally shot from his marks. Soon Creed
emerged from the crowd and took the lead. He sprinted all the way up the field
and, with a burst of speed and eight yards ahead of the nearest man, he broke
the tape, winning the second race—the 220-yard dash.
“Penn had lost the meet, but their
captain had astounded the fans with his excellent runs.
“At the end of that strange day, as
Creed Haymond was going to bed, there suddenly came to his memory his question
of the night before regarding the divinity of the Word of
Wisdom. The procession of that peculiar series of events then passed
before his mind—his teammates had taken wine and had failed; his abstinence had
brought victories that even amazed himself. The sweet simple assurance of the
Spirit came to him: the Word of Wisdom is of God (adapted from Joseph J.
Cannon, “Speed and the Spirit,” Improvement
Era, Oct. 1928, 1001–7)” (“Run and Not Be Weary,” Ensign, Nov. 1996, 37–38).
Tuesday, February 11, 2014
Alma 36
Alma counsels his son Helaman |
http://www.lds.org/media-library/video/2012-08-2290-god-has-delivered-me?category=book-of-mormon/alma-helaman&&lang=eng
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