D&C 62’s section heading tells of an interesting
incident that was the occasion of that revelation:
Revelation given through Joseph
Smith the Prophet, on the bank of the Missouri River at Chariton, Missouri,
August 13, 1831. On this day the Prophet and his group, who were on their way
from Independence to Kirtland, met several elders who were on their way to the
land of Zion, and, after joyful salutations, received this revelation.
When you think about it, Zion and Kirtland were so far apart
that there were any number of different routes the two separate parties could
have taken that would have resulted in their never meeting at all. And at that
time in 1831, the church was so small that the chances of meeting another
member were very slim. That being said, with centers in Zion and Kirtland,
outside of these two different places there would be a higher chance of meeting
other Saints on a line traveling between the two places, but any number of
circumstances could have prevented their meeting. So meeting at all was a
tender mercy, and I think both parties were probably were aware of that.
In verse 6, the Lord says about their meeting:
Behold, I, the Lord, have brought
you together that the promise might be fulfilled, that the faithful among you
should be preserved and rejoice together in the land of Missouri. I, the Lord,
promise the faithful and cannot lie.
The Lord had brought them together to preserve them and so
they could rejoice. I think the same is still true today, even if it is not in
Missouri. Unexpectedly meeting or finding other Saints is always a joyous
occasion, and when they are close friends it is even more thrilling. I can
think of a number of times when unexpectedly meeting other Saints—family, friends, member acquaintances—became a tender mercy and even saved me from
feeling a bit low or lonely.
Once I went to the temple for comfort about an old friend
who had fallen away. In the celestial room I happened to meet another old
friend, one whom I had never expected to see again. That joy swallowed up my
sorrow.
Another time I was in the Bankok airport alone, feeling a
bit lonely, when I ran into some sister missionaries who were traveling home at
the end of their missions. Just being with them perked me right up.
Another time my husband and I were vacationing in an
out-of-the-way place in Colorado (Silverton), and the restaurant we stopped to
eat at was run by a Latter-day Saint who noticed our BYU shirts. We had a great
chat with her. That became one of the highlights of that trip for us.
Once my husband and I were on BYU campus attending Education
Week when we ran into my cousin Tamera, who was dropping off her daughter for
her freshman year. Considering how crowded the campus can be and the myriad of
classes and interests Saints can have, I felt it was a great blessing to have
bumped into her. (No, I didn’t knock her down. Haha.) We made sure to schedule a dinner get-together to catch up even more, and we included my siblings who lived in the area. The more the merrier!
It is special to me that the Lord wanted Joseph Smith to
know this apparently chance meeting with the other group of elders was not
chance. The Lord brings us together to strengthen and preserve us and to lift
our spirits to rejoicing. We can expect this blessing to continue far into the
future.
Can you tell me of times when you were brought together with
other members seemingly by chance (but really by the Lord)?
2 comments:
I've had a few of those times too, and they are wonderful and uplifting. I do wish we Latter-day Saints could wear an easily identifiable symbol so it would be faster to see who is one of us. The mainstream Christians have the cross--some are so pretty as necklaces--to identify themselves. What is our equivalent? Should we all wear black name badges? Or BYU shirts? Could we make replicas of the temple Moroni's be our universal symbol? Food for thought.
I know some of us wear CTR rings, but of course it isn't required. I think the things we say are a better tell, though.
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