I didn't realize I'm a bit behind on updating. On Sunday, church went well. My lesson was about the plan of salvation and as part of it, I shared a story called "The Bridge." It's long but good if you want to read it.
"The Bridge"
There was once a big turntable bridge which spanned a large river. During the day, the bridge sat with its length running up and down the river parallel with the banks allowing ships to pass through freely on both sides of the bridge. But at certain times of each day a train would come along and the bridge would be turned sideways across the river allowing the train to cross.
A switchman sat in a small shack on one side of the river where he operated the controls to turn the bridge and lock it into place as the train crossed. One evening as the switchman was waiting for the last train of the day to come, he looked off into the distance through the dimming twilight and caught sight of the train’s light. He stepped to the controls and waited until the train was within a prescribed distance when he was to turn the bridge. He turned the bridge into position but to his horror he found the locking control didn’t work. If the bridge was not locked securely into position, it would wobble back and forth at the ends when the train came onto it, causing the train to jump the track and go crashing into the river. This would be a passenger train with many people aboard.
He left the bridge, turned across the river, and hurried across the bridge to the other side of the river where there was a lever which he could use to operate the lock manually. He would have to hold the lever back firmly as the train passed. He could hear the rumble of the train now and he took hold of the lever and leaned backward to apply his weight to it, locking the bridge. He kept applying the pressure to keep the mechanism locked. Many lives would depend on this man’s strength.
Then, coming across the bridge from the other direction of his control shack, he heard a sound that made his blood run cold. “Daddy, where are you?” His four year old son was crossing the bridge to look or him. His first impulse was to cry out to the child, "Run, Run!" But the train was too close, the tiny legs would never make it across the bridge in time. The man almost left the lever to run and snatch up his son and carry him to safety, but he realized he could not get back to the lever. Either the people on the train or his little son must die.
He took just a moment to make his decision. The train sped swiftly and safely on its way and no one aboard was even aware of the tiny, broken body thrown mercilessly into the river by the crushing train. Nor were they aware of the pitiful figure of a sobbing man, still clinging tightly to the locking lever long after the train had passed. They didn’t see him walking home more slowly than he had ever walked to tell his wife how he had sacrificed their son.
Now, if you can comprehend the thoughts which went through this man’s heart, you can begin to understand the love of our Heavenly Father when he sacrificed his son to bridge the gap between us and eternal life. Can there be any wonder that he caused the earth to tremble and the skies to darken when His son died? And how does he feel, when we speed along through life without giving a thought to what was done for us through Jesus.
When was the last time you thanked Him for this most precious of gifts?
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Isn't that a great story? Makes you really think.
In the evening, we went to my parents' for dinner.
Monday Kari and I hiked but a little earlier than normal so I could be home in time to get everyone up and ready for swim team. My mom watched my brother's kids, so we went over there after so the kids could play. After playing and lunch, we went down to where my dad is doing the summer program for the city and we got to have ice cream. After getting home, we had nap time for Hattie and quiet time for the rest of us. On Sunday in Relief Society, we were given the challenge to do all the requirements for the new young women's value of virtue by October. The big project for that is to read the entire
Book of Mormon by then, too. So I've been reading and reading. I'm already in 2nd Nephi, so hopefully I'll finish! Monday night we did a couple of errands and had family home evening. For the lesson we talked about virtue and I showed a little
video about it.
Tuesday we were up early again for swim team. This time I got to drop all but Eliza off at my parents' while I took Eliza. It was so fun to take her since I could just sit and watch instead of chase the whole time or pick up spilled goldfish or what not. After swimming we came home and did our chores. Eliza went to her friend Katie's to play and Libby's friend Sadie came over for a bit, too. The day went pretty quickly. Last night I took pictures at a couple other wards' mutual activities for the camp craft. We need to have their pictures developed by the time we get to camp so they can put them on the project.
Today we got to "sleep in" since we didn't have to make it to swim. Nice!! So we took our time getting ready and getting our stuff done. We had to drop off some chocolate covered pretzels I had made for a young women's activity they were having, then we went to get a swim suit for Libby. Hers was getting a bit small. We were successful at TJ Maxx. I love going there and places like that or Marshalls. They have the nice Speedo ones for like $10. We came home, had lunch and this afternoon we went to the resort to swim. Tonight I had to go to mutual for the first little bit to take pictures of our ward girls for camp. It was a good day. I did love this quote on Stacy's blog though...
"Finish every day and be done with it. You have done what you could; some blunders and absurdities crept in; forget them as soon as you can. Tomorrow is a new day; you shall begin it serenely and with too high a spirit to be encumbered with your old nonsense."
Ralph Waldo Emerson
Love that!