Sunday, May 23, 2010

A FIRM FOUNDATION

There are some events in our lives which by their very nature cause us to pause and pensively take a personal inventory on where we are and what brought us to this point. I remember as we sat as a family in the Reno Convention Center witnessing the high school graduation of our eldest son, out of the air thoughts which covered almost two decades flashed through my mind. Besides the wondrous things which had transpired in the family life of Kathleen and I, our family had increased to where it had maxed out to be composed of five sons and a daughter. It was a period where we made six major moves in three different states, and my personal life had gone from struggling student/construction worker to what would be a life long journey of eager learning and sharing thoughts with others.

The fundamentals of religion and philosophy seemed to change as rapidly as the cars on the freeways speeding by in a blur bearing their propagandizing bumper stickers. ‘God is Dead.’ ‘Do Your Own Thing.’ ‘I Found IT.’ ‘The Moral Majority.’

Automobiles were no longer called sedans, coupes, four doors and hardtops, but had been transformed into Cougar’s, Mustang’s, Dart’s and Malibu’s.

It was an age when parents ‘Spocked’ their kids and made every effort to make sure the offspring would be ‘OK’ since the parents were also ‘OK’, while all the time they were being assured of the futility of their efforts because the children as well as the parents would all end up suffering terminal cases of ‘Future Shock.’

Last year as we sat in the Lawler Events Center in Reno and attended the graduation of another grandson I reflected on the passing of another three decades of life. Our family now bragged of 17 grandchildren and we had made two more major moves which included a wonderful three years in the beautiful country of Colombia. I had ‘retired’ from my teaching career and became aware of my days rapidly being filled up with all kinds of new adventures.

Religion had now become a way for comedians to bring laughter to parishioners congregated in clubs and bars. Church’s were springing up to gain tax advantages. Sermons and sacred hymns were delivered into homes on flat screen HD televisions while the followers vegged in pajamas and snacked on sugar laden cereals.

Automobiles were now identified by undistinguishable letters and numbers. People on the freeway are seen waving at cars with similar alphabetical and numerical labels as if they had some kind of special bond.

Parents were now constantly being pulled between raising their children with ‘tough love’ and not doing anything which would damage the fragile psyche of the tender child. Children had learned to use threats of lawful retribution for any corporal punishment which might be administered.

In these moments of reflection I would hope we would always take a deep breath and pause long enough as change swirls around us to reflect on the value of being founded upon principles which we as well as future generations can depend and which will be the cement which holds societies intact.

It may be well to consider that no matter how wise and sophisticated our ever-expanding internet-fed ever-learning makes us feel, we will never be able to supplant the teachings of Jesus Christ as the firm foundation upon which to build a fitly framed world.

About peace: Peace will never be found universally upon this earth until each of us truly comes to believe, understand and act as if there is one universal family.

About love: Love in my life will only increase as I demonstrate my love to others through edifying, building and strengthening actions.

About success: Success will never be measured by the number of lives I control, but only by the number I serve.

About worship: The most sincere form of worship is done when finding and lifting those who are down-trodden and lost.

The next time we find ourselves in one of those activities which tend to stimulate reflection and contemplation on what has and is transpiring during the rapidly disappearing days of our mortality it might be well to let our thoughts sort through the man-made mountain of philosophies which have been tested, found wanting and cast aside after their 15 minutes of trial and then in that quiet moment ponder and resolve to seriously determine to reestablish the teachings of the Savior as the foundation of our experiences in the laboratories of our lives.

8 comments:

  1. I love this. It goes along with a scripture I came across: Psalm 90 12 "Teach us to number our days, that we may apply our hearts unto wisdom"
    Patricia Proffit

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  2. Thank you so much for your beautiful thoughts this sabbath day. What a perfect way to start the day.
    Have a wonderful day,
    Kitty Bingham

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  3. Very edifying ~ Thank you!
    Jill Curtis

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  4. Hi Bill! Today I read your thoughts while sitting on the balcony overlooking the Mt. Timpanogos Temple, Utah Lake and the snow capped mountains while listening to some spiritual music. Just wanted you to know again that your thoughts help me to think, meditate and ponder about the important things in life. Thanks again for inspiring me!
    Many blessings to you and yours!
    Ed Torriente

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  5. Dear Brother Riley:

    I am aad that there is no class on Tuesday. I always enjoy your class. I learned so much from you and the class and continue to work on myself what can I do to be a true disciple of our Savior.

    I always look forward to your THOUGHTS FOR A SABBATH DAY. Thank you for sharing. In fact, I have forwarded your Thoughts to my best friend, who is called to teach the Sunday School Adult class. I hope you don't mind. I told her that she will not forward to anyone else.
    Daisy Ryan

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  6. It caused me to reflect on the words of your master ( may I be so bold as to call "Master" for another?). Did Jesus sum all of these up in a few words: "God so loved the world" or "love God with all your heart and love your neighbor (all others)"


    Believing in that Love, we love and serve others as our own universal family finding ways to lift others as we acknowledge the need ourselves to be lifted by His love.
    Paul Maddox

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  7. Thanks for the "Thoughts". They always make me reflect a little deeper.
    Naomi Buccambuso

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  8. Bill, (still thinking)
    Building on Rock or Sand or Clay?
    One wants after a few years, and even more after many, to find a foundation of belief that is solid, a rock upon which we can depend so that we may be able to proceed through our lives with some degree of tranquility and equanimity. Some find such solace in the word (small caps), that is, in the words of others which they study, honor, even memorize in whole occasionally so that by the words of prophets and saints they may be guided and at peace that the "word" and the church described for them by others is indeed "True". Let no man say that the words of men may not bring peace, comfort and ASSURANCE. For the facts have apparently shown it to be so.
    Some men struggle under a different apprehension of the The God capable of creating everything they know and controlling every detail of everything knowable to them. Before such a awesome Creator they behold themselves and all other creations as but nothing in comparison; not as unworthy of being created, for the Creator chose to Create them, but incapable of but the meagrest insight into the Whole. For these, no one's words are "True", only God Himself is the Truth and the Light. They are grateful, thankful indeed for any insight from others which will help them allow the presence of their Creator to become more a guiding and comforting part of themselves. If it will help them in some way to avail themselves even ever so little more readily of God's Love they may be filled with that love, may love, act with love not that anyone would be grateful to them but only to the source of that love and might thereby receive, share and act on that love themselves. What a chain of blessing then would flow forth
    But the world is our evidence. Somewhere along the way, and apparently far too easily this chain of blessing becomes corrupted by the men who participate in it. Fie unto those who would blame Satan or any force more malevolent than themselves. We who are weak and impotent take some satisfaction in acknowledging the corrupting power of gold and power. But what has more power to corrupt by diverting than the song of the siren politician, priest or publisher. Men sway men to the ideas of men. Men and women follow men.
    Blessed be the lamb, the law of obedience. Blessed to the priest, to the prophet, leaders of the flock. But to whom this blessing? to the church? To it's members? Happy is the lamb led by the shepherd. He shall dwell in peace in temples made for the lambs, by the lambs, dedicated by the men of the word of the men.
    The chain of blessing, one person filled with God's grace overflowing to his neighbor and from him to the next; each glorifying only the One True Source of Grace and Love will have been successfully broken, and men will have become sheep - not to the purpose of God, but in His name.
    What is important? What is more important? What is most important?
    What keeps us on more important?
    Mournfully yours, ("blessed are those who mourn" :))
    Paul Maddox

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