A young scientist who while exploring the jungles of Brazil on a life changing day discovered a large, beautiful and previously unclassified butterfly. His discovery brought him both a degree of fame among his colleagues and opportunities he had only dreamed of.
One day in the mail he received an invitation from a brilliant team of scientist who had developed a time machine. They extended to him the privilege of rewalking through that same fortuitous jungle anytime in the past he might choose.
Excited at the opportunity he soon found himself inside the expansive lab staring at the machine which would transport him back to the days before Europeans started to extract their toll on the Americas.
Before entering into the machines chambers and embarking on his journey the young scientist was adamantly instructed that when he found himself in the long ago, he would see a path under his feet leading into the jungle. With absoluteness he was instructed to be sure that he never left the path and eventually would need to return to his original arrival spot to be able to return to his present life.
With those feelings in his stomach and chest and even some weakness in the knees which always accompany entering a new adventure he entered the machine.
Before what seemed like the passage of any time at all he saw the path reaching out in front of him into the ancestral and pristine forestry. With diligence he walked down the path for some time enjoying scenes which hadn’t been seen for hundreds of years. Of a sudden he saw just off the path one of the ancient parents of the large and beautiful butterfly which had brought him early and opportunistic fame.
For just an instant he put aside the instruction that he must remain on the path and found himself following the magnificent creature into the denseness of the trees. Then all went black.
When our young hero awoke he found himself in a dingy room, sitting in a well-used arm chair, and dressed in shabby attire. With hardly a shadow of his former life lingering he bent down to put on his shoes and wondered about the large beautiful butterfly he found on the bottom of his left shoe.
Having completed the journey of our pre-mortal estate, each of us left the comfort of our heavenly home and were sent away to our mortal journey by our loving Father in Heaven to find the true path and then to diligently remain thereon.
Our Father has dispensationally marked the path with His heaven sent messages to us through His chosen messengers. He has laid upon them the charge to disseminate their inspired words to Heavenly father’s children during their sojourn on the earth and to record them for guidance of future generations.
Our failure to remain on the path seldom comes because of insufficient illumination or a lack of clarity of the path, but most often comes because of the distractions which are constantly on the peripheral of the journey.
For one the lateral eye catching attraction may come in the form of a distracting desire for self-gratifying riches, for another the honors of humanity may overwhelm their heaven directed humble walk and yet for another it might be the positioning by pride which causes them to divert themselves from the universal relationships given as an eternal mandate.
One thing remains sure, it really doesn’t matter from whence the source of distraction emanates. Leaving the eternally tested path could cause disruptions in our journey and may even have the effect of altering our ultimate destination. At the very least we may find ourselves having a much lesser degree of true joy as we make our mortal passage that our
Heavenly Father told Lehi, the ancient Nephite prophet, was the irrevocable blessing of remaining on the path.
Scriptures: 2 Nephi 2, 9
Sunday, June 12, 2011
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Thank you so much for that, Bro. Riley! I needed that this morning. Between your email & an Elder Maxwell devotional, I've been called to repentance to refocus on what really matters, something I've been slacking at lately. So, thank you for sharing these inspired thoughts each week. :)
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Christa Woodall
muchas gracias lindo mensaje
ReplyDeleteJulio Cesar Bustos Foreno
hermoso mensaje Presidente gracias
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Bill,
ReplyDeleteIf there is any problem with this story, well told to be sure to illustrate a well sold guiding and I might add essential principle of any organization whose intent is the eventual control and ultimately the willing obedience and social , psychological, emotional enthrallment of men and women. To whit, they must condition we the sheep, as they have been conditioned, to believe " Our Father has dispensationally marked the path with His heaven sent messages to us through them His chosen messengers. He has laid upon them the charge to disseminate their inspired words to we the sheep Heavenly father’s children during their sojourn on the earth."
This brings to my mind the seeming proclivity of child abuse to endure for generations within a family and eventually to spread and rear it's ugly head, by hereditary right I assume, in whole cultures or subcultures. It becomes an ingrained trait during youth, but may be assumed even in adulthood by someone with the wrong associations and a vulnerable personality. It is even so with us with our fathers, our spiritual fathers.
But woe unto that man whose natural curiosity, wonder and awe led him to follow that path of nature's truth (that's God's truth of course) wherever it may lead him. Damned is he for straying from that narrow path, from the counsel of those who have declared themselves as the godly, and are adulated as such throughout the organizations whether stake, church or mosque.
Paul Maddox
Dear Brother Riley, I hope all is going well for you and your dear ones. I find myself rising on Tuesday mornings and wondering what to do with myself.
ReplyDeleteMuchas gracias por su mensaje. You made me envision life as it should be, una mariposa hermosa.
Gracias.
Bonnie Lynn
Good one~ great and memorable story.
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Pres. Riley--
ReplyDeleteJust shared a wonderful stake conference in Covina with your (then "Elder", now Pres) Zavala. He's doing a wonderful job, and on several occasions talked about his mission being the pivotal experience of his life.
He sure loves his old (I mean "former") Mission President and wife! Nicely done, President!
Hope all's good with you-
Douglas F. Higham
Queridos hermano y hermana Riley:Regresamos de nuestro viaje por algunos paises de Europa y por Turquia y agradecemos tan hermosos pensamientos que nos hacen meditar sobre el camino estrecho y angosto que nos lleva de regreso a nuestro Padre celestial.Los amamos y agradecemos sinceramente sus pensamientos.Reciban un abrazo fraternal.
ReplyDeleteArmando & Graciela Gomez
Thanks Brother Riley for this analogy. I really miss you and our classmates.
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Daisy Ryan
gracias por sus hermosos e inspirados mensajes procuro siempre leerlos y disfrutarlos con todo mi amor y mi espiritu soy feliz de encontrar mensajes inspirados en mi correo gracias por su tiempo y espiritu
ReplyDeleteMaria Ester Romero Motta
Awesome! Thanks
ReplyDeleteCarolyn Hildt
Loved the story. Miss the class, really miss the class, but don't want to make you feel bad. Thanks for the memories which are great.
ReplyDeleteAll the best, Janice Bagley
Love it! Thank you.
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gracias por sus mensajwesd
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gracias por sus mensajes
los disfruto muchisimo
Juan Carlos Cardenas Jimenez
Pte.Riley muy bobito su mensaje del joven que encontro la hermosa mariposa...me encanto,gracias por tan bello mensaje
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GRACIAS Christian Javier Molina Rodriguez