Something I wrote to my daughter:
I just watched your transfer video and read back through your email. I also kind of skimmed through the Fourth Missionary. …I liked it. I definitely feel like I was the fourth missionary and still am, at least in my heart. But, the most challenging thing for me over 27 years has been the gulf I see between what I feel like I am and what I wish I could be. That’s why I say that, in my heart, I’ve always been the fourth missionary.
And I’m generalizing it from “missionary” to “disciple”. I think the principles apply more generally. And I think the most important thing about this document is that it should be something by which to judge our own hearts, not the hearts of others. I’m definitely not saying that’s what you’re doing, but I’ve found it’s fairly automatic for me to read something like this and think, oh, first missionary, like so-and-so. Or, second missionary, that kind of sounds like so-and-so. I’m not sure why that’s such an automatic thing for me. It’s not out of judgment. It’s just an automatic impulse to look for concrete examples.
But, sometimes I think it’s the first and second missionaries that tend to be misunderstood and even written off. As for the third missionary, I think I might agree that out of 100 people, 70 of them might fall in this category. And it’s a wearisome form of discipleship. I would think that almost all members of the church, at some point in their life, fall into this category. And if we persist in it without reaching higher or reaching for more, most of us will grow weary in our hearts and decide that the church, or even religion in general, is not for us. At some point, we have to want more. And the only “something more” that I believe will sustain us through to the end is a personal relationship with God. It’s easy for all our busyness in the church – with callings, ministering visits, service, family history, and other programs – to become a distraction from or replacement for seeking a personal relationship with God – something that makes us think that we’re firmly on the right track.
Coming back to my experience as a fourth missionary, at least in my heart. It’s one thing to desire it. It’s another thing to be it. And honestly, I don’t think the Lord is looking for us to be it. Unless I’m a complete anomaly, this just isn’t something that we obtain over the course of a few years. It’s a great tree that I want to become, but I’m only a sapling. And no amount of effort is going to transform me from a sapling into a great tree over a year or two. That transformation, at least for me, only happens over decades. And the frustration I’ve experienced each time I’ve renewed my desire to be the fourth missionary – from 1995 to 1997 as a missionary, from 2005 to 2008 as a graduate student, from 2012 to 2017 as I was going through yet another wave of desire – has almost broken me.
But now, I realize that weakness is a super power. It’s the preeminent super power that God has given us (Ether 12): “…if men come unto me I will show unto them their weakness. I give unto men weakness that they may be humble; and my grace is sufficient for all men that humble themselves before me; for if they humble themselves before me, and have faith in me, then will I make weak things become strong unto them.” This makes it easier for me to walk the path of discipleship back to God. Weakness, that gap between what we are and what we would like to be, is what keeps us continually in a place of utter dependence on God.
The path of discipleship, the path to our promised land, the path to becoming a covenant people, passes invariably through a complete and utter reliance on the Lord, and a perfect recognition that it is only through him that we were able to make it. This is the hallmark of a redeemed soul. Here are two examples:
“…the Lord had not hitherto suffered that we should make much fire, as we journeyed in the wilderness; for he said: I will make thy food become sweet, that ye cook it not; And I will also be your light in the wilderness; and I will prepare the way before you, if it so be that ye shall keep my commandments; wherefore, inasmuch as ye shall keep my commandments ye shall be led towards the promised land; and ye shall know that it is by me that ye are led. Yea, and the Lord said also that: After ye have arrived in the promised land, ye shall know that I, the Lord, am God; and that I, the Lord, did deliver you from destruction; yea, that I did bring you out of the land of Jerusalem.” (1 Nephi 17)
“And the Lord said unto the brother of Jared: What will ye that I should do that ye may have light in your vessels? For behold, ye cannot have windows, for they will be dashed in pieces; neither shall ye take fire with you, for ye shall not go by the light of fire. For behold, ye shall be as a whale in the midst of the sea; for the mountain waves shall dash upon you. Nevertheless, I will bring you up again out of the depths of the sea; for the winds have gone forth out of my mouth, and also the rains and the floods have I sent forth. And behold, I prepare you against these things; for ye cannot cross this great deep save I prepare you against the waves of the sea, and the winds which have gone forth, and the floods which shall come. Therefore what will ye that I should prepare for you that ye may have light when ye are swallowed up in the depths of the sea?” (Ether 2)
I think this is the pattern throughout all the scriptures. Another example is the children of Israel who were preserved in the wilderness by manna from heaven and water from a rock. And when we’ve come through the wilderness or the great deep, after God has prepared the way before us and brought us through, and delivered us from destruction, when we have seen the hand of God in delivering us and cannot deny that it was only him who delivered us – finally then, we can stand and bear witness of the Lord and his redeeming power.
This is what Alma the younger and the sons of Mosiah recognized when they went to preach. They had not really done much of anything to merit the Lord’s deliverance. They had merely cast their eyes upon the brazen serpent that was raised in the wilderness. They had placed the blood of the lamb over the doorway and the angel of destruction had passed over them. They had reached out and touched the hem of the Lord’s robe. Or in Alma’s own words: “…as I was thus racked with torment, while I was harrowed up by the memory of my many sins, behold, I remembered also to have heard my father prophesy unto the people concerning the coming of one Jesus Christ, a Son of God, to atone for the sins of the world. Now, as my mind caught hold upon this thought, I cried within my heart: O Jesus, thou Son of God, have mercy on me, who am in the gall of bitterness, and am encircled about by the everlasting chains of death. And now, behold, when I thought this, I could remember my pains no more; yea, I was harrowed up by the memory of my sins no more. And oh, what joy, and what marvelous light I did behold.” (Alma 36)
The same pattern is seen in Lamoni: “And it came to pass that after he had said all these things, and expounded them to the king, that the king believed all his words. And he began to cry unto the Lord, saying: O Lord, have mercy; according to thy abundant mercy which thou hast had upon the people of Nephi, have upon me, and my people. And now, when he had said this, he fell unto the earth…” (Alma 18)
The same pattern is seen in Lamoni’s father: “And it came to pass that when Aaron had said these words, the king did bow down before the Lord, upon his knees; yea, even he did prostrate himself upon the earth, and cried mightily, saying: O God, Aaron hath told me that there is a God; and if there is a God, and if thou art God, wilt thou make thyself known unto me, and I will give away all my sins to know thee, and that I may be raised from the dead, and be saved at the last day. And now when the king had said these words, he was struck as if he were dead.” (Alma 22)
The same pattern is seen in the people of King Benjamin: “And they all cried aloud with one voice, saying: O have mercy, and apply the atoning blood of Christ that we may receive forgiveness of our sins, and our hearts may be purified; for we believe in Jesus Christ, the Son of God, who created heaven and earth, and all things; who shall come down among the children of men. And it came to pass that after they had spoken these words the Spirit of the Lord came upon them, and they were filled with joy, having received a remission of their sins, and having peace of conscience, because of the exceeding faith which they had in Jesus Christ who should come, according to the words which king Benjamin had spoken unto them.” (Mosiah 4)
We cry out in the anguish of our soul for deliverance. God does the rest. All he wants is our heart. I’m not sure any of these people were transformed overnight. I don’t think it was a done deal once they were converted to the Lord. In all likelihood, I think they were still the same weak people they were before these experiences. What did transform was their desire. As the people of king Benjamin said: “And they all cried with one voice, saying: Yea, we believe all the words which thou hast spoken unto us; and also, we know of their surety and truth, because of the Spirit of the Lord Omnipotent, which has wrought a mighty change in us, or in our hearts, that we have no more disposition to do evil, but to do good continually.” (Mosiah 5)
When Alma taught the poor Zoramites, he said: “…even if ye can no more than desire to believe, let this desire work in you, even until ye believe in a manner that ye can give place for a portion of my words.” (Alma 32) The growth process or transformation he then described was a gradual one, likened to the growth of a tree.
I think it’s good that you’re so diligent about writing in journals. It will be so valuable, and likely in ways that you never foresaw. In fact, I think it’s almost guaranteed that you can’t see right now all the ways that this will be of great value to you for many years to come. I’ve been reviewing my innumerable journal entries and reflections from the past 20 years. On many things, I’m completely baffled trying to understand what I was going through. I’ve had such a mingling of amazing, light-filled experiences during the same periods as crushing, heart-wrenching experiences. On other things, though, I do feel like I’m finally in a place to see clearly what the Lord was taking me through. Here’s something I just wrote in my journal this week in relation to my graduate school experience:
“During this time in particular, I had a massive conflict of interest in that I was trying to wrangle something out of the Lord that could become my PhD dissertation. I was so obsessed and preoccupied with my dissertation. And for good reason. I had spent so long in school. I had dragged ___ and my family for so long through endless school and endless changes of direction. I was buried in the most severe conflict of interest at this time.
“In retrospect, it’s obvious to me that I needed to get out of that environment. Even after I wrapped up a MS thesis in March 2009, during the two and a half subsequent years that I worked in the ___ lab, I was still holding onto crazy ideas for somehow getting a PhD. It’s truly crazy in retrospect. But, I was truly heart-broken. I loved my experience as a graduate student. I loved exploring ideas about living systems. I was so obsessed. I had to be broken. My heart needed to be broken. I needed to have this taken away from me. How else could I have become sufficiently broken to be ready to do something for the Lord. We can’t start any great work with or for the Lord until we’re broken. Until the conflict in our heart between God and Caesar has been broken and scattered in the wind. I was left so broken.”
Well, on a lighter note, I have a couple of things I wrote about you that I wanted to share. In fact, what follows is the bulk of what I was originally going to share with you in this email. Everything above kind of came unexpectedly after I read back through your email and saw this “fourth missionary” thing you had mentioned.
October 15, 2006: “___ was trying to close her 3-ring binder and I told her that it might be easier to use the middle ring to close it. She tried and after failing to do it, she said that it was too hard and that she would try one of the side rings. When she successfully closed it she said ‘see daddy, it was easier.’ I told her ‘wow, you’re smarter than me.’ She said ‘yeah, do you know why?’ I said ‘because you go to kindergarten?’ Then, she got a big grin on her face and nodded her head. Then, she said ‘daddy, why do you go to a big school and you don’t know that?’ I laughed and said ‘I don’t know.’“
From a talk I gave in sacrament meeting on April 16, 2006: “…I want to end by sharing a personal experience I have had recently with my daughter ___. Within the last few months, ___ and I bought a little xylophone that has eight keys that can be played like a little piano. ___ has become very interested in learning as many songs on it as she can. She has come to me over and over wanting to be taught and I have done my best to teach her. The Lord told us: ‘Behold, I stand at the door, and knock: if any man hear my voice, and open the door, I will come in to him, and will sup with him, and he with me.’ (Rev. 3:20) ___ wanted to be taught and she took the first step by coming to ask me for help. Then, she gave her hand to me and without forcing, but softly guiding, I began to teach her. Sometimes, she would begin to try and do it on her own and inevitably she began to hit wrong notes. She became impatient and wanted to speed things up. Holding her hand gently, I urged but I did not compel or force, much the same way that the Savior prompts, encourages, and urges us.
“Sometimes I had to let go, because she wanted to do it on her own. And then, when she realized that she could not do it on her own, she paused as if asking me silently for help. I kept reminding her to relax her hand a little so that I could show her the way. Then, there would come those moments when she submitted herself to my guiding hand and when she did, then there began to emerge that familiar melody, that sweet sound. Then, she began to see what I wanted to show her.“
Anyway, that’s probably plenty for one email, right? I guess I just want you to know how much the gospel means to me. I truly believe these things. I believe that God is there knocking and that he will come in as soon as we open the door. He will not hesitate. I know you’ve had these sorts of experiences. I’m grateful that you’re on a mission right now.