My Savior Lives

I just wanted to write something on the blog since everyone keeps telling me I'm the only one who hasn't yet :P haha. I want to share my testimony that I know this gospel is true. My testimony is simple...and every time I think of my "testimony" all I can think of is my Savior. I know Jesus Christ lives. I know He loves me and loves every single one of God's children. I know because of Him I never have to be alone and that I can always be forgiven of my sins. He will always love me and is always reaching out to us. He understands me and knows me better then I know my own self. I know that Joseph Smith was and is a Prophet of God. He was faithful to the end. I know that the Book of Mormon is the word of God. I know that God answers prayers. I am learning how He speaks to me and learning how to be patient in His perfect timing. I know He is SO mindful of us. ...My thoughts are all over the place because I just keep thinking of so much about this gospel that I know to be true. The gospel is true. God lives. However, since I dont have enough time on the computer to really write everything I want to I will just say that I love my Savior. I am so grateful to my Heavenly Father for letting me come here to Nauvoo and deeply touched He would call me to be His servant. I love the Lord. I know that if we follow His commandments and do His will that we will be the happiest we ever can possibly be. God is so good :) I love Him! And I love this work! There is truly no greater joy then helping bring people to Christ. 

51 More Days

I think I can say that one of the biggest lessons of this week has been that the Lord prepares us constantly.  He prepares us for blessings by sending us trials and then uses those blessings to prepare us for additional trials.  This week we've had a lot of people getting sick and a little under the weather, some out completely, so its been interesting to make things come together without the whole group, but they always did.  Yesterday we we blessed to have our whole group on deck for our shows which marked our half-way point for the Summer, we only have 51 more days left of Nauvoo before we have to come off this cloud we get to live on for these few months.  In light of that, Elder Camp invited us to examine ourselves individually and see how we could rise to a new level of commitment to missionary work for the last 51 days and as part of that the Tech Sisters suggested a great idea that we use our time back stage to spiritually prepare ourselves between scenes.  The show turned out phenomenal.  Elder Camp even gave us a standing ovation, which is a really big deal for him because he can count on a single hand the number of times its happened for any show, not just in Nauvoo.  It was wonderful to know that they Lord answered our prayers and gives us what we need to be able to invite the spirit and bless the guests that come. The next big blessing of the day was one of the Sisters in the band received her mission call to Mexico City and we had our traditional mission call opening extravaganza at the seventies hall which is always wonderful.  All of these blessings were definitely a preparation for the news that came next.  We found out that one of the YPM's lost their step-father in a plane accident that also left a brother with serious, though not critical injuries, that would hinder his growth for the rest of his life.  I was so impressed by the missionary though because they stood and with unmatched faith and confidence in the plan of salvation, the blessings of eternal families, and the temple, bore firm testimony of the gospel and those principles that allowed what would otherwise be a tragedy to be a moment of joy because a good man was going home to our Father in Heaven.  It was so inspired by the faith and conviction of that missionary and it really caused me to reflect on how quickly life changes and how the only way to truly be prepared is to constantly be living the best we can, focusing on the things of greatest importance.  I'm so grateful that I have this same testimony that our Savior and His church provide the knowledge and truth that families can be together forever.  I know this church is true, because of the peace and confidence that can be felt through the Holy Ghost in times of trial and testing.  I am so grateful for the blessings that Heavenly Father has in store for all of us.

Trials Bring Forth Blessings!

This week has been wonderful and has lead me to ask a lot of questions. But all of those questions has lead me to receive revelation as to why God lets things happen. And also to try to differentiate between a loving Father in Heaven who allows trials to come upon us and a God full of Mercy who wants us to learn by giving us the opportunities to grow through struggles. I know that both ring true in some instances. This last week was a week full of trials; personally trying to dig deep into myself  and find out different ways that I can look outward so that I can more fully serve those around me and also trails that affect our group such as sickness, and even death.

I have found myself a lot asking the question, WHY? We have been called to do such a work. Why would be be presented with trials that would make it difficult for us to perform our calling? I have come to the conclusion that not only does Heavenly Father need servants who have been called, but servants who are willing to change and be used to accomplish a specific purpose. I have come to think about why Joseph Smith and even more so, Emma, went through so much trial. It was to give them experience so that they could press forth with faith.

Whenever we experience trial and opposition, we have the choice to make the best of it, or to make it a negative experience. As we choose to be righteous in our actions the Lord pours his richest blessings upon us.  This week we were challenged by a priesthood leader to "prove in all things." My testimony is strengthened everyday when I see that I have influence for wondrous things when I am perfectly in tune with the Spirit. The Church of Jesus Christ of Latter Day Saints is so true. I know that I have a God and Creator above who loves me. I know it with my whole HEART! Oh how great this calling! 

Let The Spirit Guide You

So on Saturday after doing Nauvoo Singers we were heading back for lunch when I saw a man standing by himself outside of the Cultural Hall. I felt like I needed to go and talk to him so I asked how he like the show. (The other Anna Amanda cast had just finished performing.) He said that he enjoyed the show and began to talk about how hot and humid it was . I wanted to go on my way to lunch because it was scorching hot because I was in my huge pioneer dress but I felt prompted to ask him what brought him to Nauvoo. He told me it was because of the spirit he felt here and that he was a convert to the church. I asked him if he would tell me his conversion story and he agreed after I insisted that it would be alright if I was late for lunch. I quickly grabbed one of the sisters to listen with me and he told his 5 minute story to me. What's amazing is being from Canada, I didn't even feel the heat during his story; I was too invested. It was amazing. He had turned away about 4 sets of missionaries until his wife felt the spirit so strongly during a message they shared about eternal families that she wanted to know more. When they started teaching about the plan of salvation he couldn't help but feel that what he was hearing was true. As a child he told me that he had always felt that there was a lot more to life than just life here on earth. He immediately felt the spirit when the missionaries taught him about the premortal existence and eternal life. He was challenged to read the BOM and he did so in about 2 months. He asked Heavenly Father if it was true and he knew that he needed to join the church. He knew it was true and he couldn't deny it.

It was so touching to hear his personal witness of the truth! I loved talking to him and asking him questions about the Gospel. It's amazing what an impact the truth of this marvelous Gospel can have in people's lives. It is so true. :)I got to meet his wife as well because we sang for them later on. They were both so happy and beaming with joy from the spirit they felt in Nauvoo.

Right after I left the couple, I walked into the visitor's center and saw two little girls sitting on the statue of the first vision. I followed the prompting to walk over and start talking to them. Their names wer Milea and Lindsey and I asked them what they liked about Nauvoo etc. (Milea is 3 and Lindsey is 5) MIlea then looked up at the statue and pointed to Jesus and Heavenly Father, "Which is which?" she asked. I was able to explain the first vision to the two little girls. It was such a tender experience and they were so dang adorable! I love talking to little children and connecting with them spiritually. Their hearts are the softest and the most open to the love of God. I asked what their favorite primary song was and they both said without hesitation, "I am a child of God." "Yes you are!" I replied, "And He loves you more than you could ever imagine!!".

What a wonderful experience! I love those little girls. I feel like Heavenly Father has magnified a gift he has given me here in Nauvoo.... to connect with children. I have met so many little kids as well as young adults and teenagers who I have just 'clicked' with. GAH I love this work!!!!!! I love being a missionary!!!!!!!!!

Things Of The Spirit

A short little story. There was someone in a wheel chair that obviously had some disabilities. Throughout our show, high hopes and river boats, I would catch glimpses of him turning his head toward the show and listening to our performance. Elder Camp later told us about this young man. He was apparently wheeled up against the far wall to start with and Elder Camp asked if they wanted him in a different spot so he could enjoy the show. They told him that it did not matter because he was deaf and blind. Elder Camp said that he would at least be able to feel the spirit, and so he was moved to a better spot. This young man would turn his head towards the stage every song, and than after the song he would put his head back where it was before. I would have never guessed that this child of God was deaf or blind. I know that our spirits on stage were singing and dancing for his. I know that there is a special feeling in what we do here and in the gospel that everyone can feel. Sometimes we are just blinded by what we see that it gets in the way of what is at the core of every person that has ever or will ever walk the earth. The spirit of Christ.

I'm Here!

Hi. Or should I say G'day.

Haha that was really lame.

My name is Elder Striplin and I'm from Brisbane, Australia. I haven't found the time to write on this blog yet but I'm so happy and glad to be able to write now.

I guess I'll write about how I got here to Nauvoo, serving as a Young Performing Missionary. Last year I finished a production of the musical HAIRPSRAY in early July. After this production the director offered me to play a role in the musical ALL SHOOK UP in November of 2013. I accepted. Shortly after our Prophet announced that young men may now serve a mission from the age of 18. Having just turned 18 and already signed a contract for this show I felt tied down and not knowing what I was going to do. My mum (it's spelt with a U in Australia) heard about the unique calling of a Young Performing Missionary and it sparked my interest. So I made an audition video and filled out the application and sent it off. As soon as I sent it there was no doubt in my heart that is where I wanted to be for the summer (well winter). It was the perfect opportunuity to serve my Heavenly Father until I was available to put my papers in for my proselyting mission.

After emails, skype calls and an absolutely wonderful trip to Utah I was extended the call to serve as a Young Performing Missionary in Nauvoo, Illinois. I've never been more excited/nervous for an experience to happen in my life. But needless to say I have absolutely LOVED every second of my time here in Nauvoo. I've grown tremendously in spirit and in knowledge. I've never felt as close to the Lord as I do now since I've been here. I know that I am here for a reason and there is no other place in the world I would rather be than serving here in Nauvoo. I love Nauvoo, it's now my home away from home.

I'm so grateful for Nauvoo and the beautiful spirit it contains. I can testify that this sacred city can change people. It has changed me and I love it. 

Love

On Monday we did the Trail of Hope in the evening, as usual, and I was a "company captain" (leading a group through the vignettes). I had quite a few children in my group and a few were rather rambunctious, so I invited one of the little girls who seemed quite disengaged to come stand by me. She soon grabbed my hand and held it most of the way down the trail, and she engaged a bit as well. It was a beautiful experience, and... oh, love is just a beautiful thing. Feeling it and giving it and receiving it and being surrounded by it. So much of life is occupied in the quest therefore. But as a dear friend mentioned in a recent email, when we open ourselves up to love a little more and trust a little more, we can accomplish great good. It's just hard not to get hurt in the process... What a balancing act this life is.

Love someone today -- maybe even someone that's hard to love.

The Gospel Is Simple

Wooh! Finally finding a moment to sit down and add some of my experience of beautiful Nauvoo here on the blog! Many people ask me if this mission is what I thought it would be. Whats different? Is it harder or easier than you expected? To be honest, this mission is completely different from what I thought it would be. I am very tired. Mostly from running around all day without much sleep but it's the most fascinating thing because every time I feel like I'm going to crash, a new fire is lit in me. The advesary is working like none other to bring down this work. Many have been sick and difficulties come up left and right. But I can honestly say I've never met a group of people that can handle a situation or forget themselves and go to work as quickly as my little YPM family can. I love these people.

Something that has struck me about the gospel lately that I absolutley love, is the purity and simplicity of it. This world is one of confusion, loudness, and chaos, especially right now. Yet as I go to the temple, or even sit outside and look at the beautiful sunset across the mississippi, I realize that everything is much more simple and precious than we realize sometimes. Because of this, I want to share my simple testimony. This gospel is so happy. It is a way for us to learn and grow in this life. A way for us to learn to love and work. And it is a way for us to be with our families in the eternities. My family is the single most precious thing to me, and the gift of being sealed to them forever is more than anything I could ever ask for. Christ came. He suffered and atoned for each of us. And He is risen again. He is coming again :) I cannot wait for the day I get to kneel at his feet. I love this gospel and bear my witness of it in the name of Jesus Christ, Amen.

Press On, Ye Saints Of God

You know those times where you want to sit down and write something profound, but you are just so content with life, no words are in your head aside from the constant sigh of joy in your heart?  That is how I feel right now.  Everything is just...good.

I have been studying a lot, both in Church history and in the Book of Mormon (which, I guess, is still technically Church history), about Saints of God who had to endure trials and persecution.  We certainly don't encounter much persecution here in Nauvoo, but the trials have sure been coming on strong in our group.

Something I have noticed is that there are really two different instances where a group of God's children suddenly encounter great influxes of hardships.  (1) When they fall away from the truths they know to be true and become an indolent and idolatrous society, and (2) When they come together in the faith, their hearts "knit together as one," living in a Zion community under Christ.  Why?  Well, the answer to #1 seems obvious.

I am so grateful for trials.  In a more eternal perspective, hardships are really some of our very greatest blessings we can be given.  It is in persecution that our loyaly to the Lord is polished, in sickness that our hope in His promises is secured, in confusion that our trust in the word of God blossoms, and in abandonment that our relationship with the Savior becomes more tightly sealed.  Heavenly Father allows trials to come into our lives when we have brought ourselves in a position to come even closer to Him.

Because of this, I have come to understand that Zion is a place of trial.  With so many people growing and working together to build up the Lord's Kingdom on the earth with pure, humble, and consecrated hearts, that entire group is in a position to be spiritually lifted up to God, similar to the physical miracle that happened in the city of Enoch.  The only way this can happen is through trial.  With this understanding, we come to know that misfortunes and tragedies are actually a sign that we are living right in the sight of God!

I was particularly touched yesterday, as we received news of our greatest trial yet this summer.  Just hours ago, the step-father of our very own Elder Foster (who plays in the band) was killed in a plane crash, and his younger brother was severely injured, in some ways that may be irreversable in this life.  When we found out at the end of a long and very successful day, it was as Elder Foster bore his hopeful and powerful testimony that because of temples on earth today, families will be reunited after this life, and that the resurrection will truly come to pass and physically perfect every one of us.  What made the greatest impact on me, was that a band of 46 disciples of Christ, directly after hearing about this great cause for mourning, stood up with tears in their eyes and aching hearts, and sang praises to God.  As we lifted our voices together and sang, "We gather in His holy name to thank Him and to bless Him," my spirit was so full of peace that I wept.

That is faith.  That is Zion and hope and charity and diligence and purity and power.  To find ourselves in the midst of affliction and sing in gratitude to our Lord... It was too sacred and too godly to accurately pen.

"Thus did Alma teach his people, that every man should love his neighbor as himself, that there should be no contention among them. . . .Therefore they did watch over their people, and did nourish them with things pertaining to righteousness. . . .And it came to pass that they did multiply and prosper exceedingly. . .and they built a city, which they called the city of Helam.  Nevertheless the Lord seeth fit to chasten his people; yea, he trieth their patience and their faith.  Nevertheless - whosoever putteth his trust in him the same shall be lifted up at the last day."   (Mosiah 23:15-22)

"And now I would that ye should be humble, and be submissive and gentle; easy to be entreated; full of patience and long-suffereing; being temperate in all things; being diligent in keeping the commandments of God at all times; asking for whatsoever things ye stand in need, both spiritual and temporal; always returning thanks unto God for whatsoever things ye do receive."   (Alma 7:23)

This Work is Great

Because 12 Elders live together and we work in a cast double that size, unity is vital in all that we do.  To be honest it can be a bit exhausting--but the blessings of learning and loving that many people are copious.  It requires much prayer in all we do.  While the aesthetics of our shows are important, the Spirit is vital.  With a string of sicknesses we have been dealing with a lot of last minute adjustments that at the time seemed close to unreasonable...however, they were a blessing in disguise. On the same day a sister had heat stroke, another was losing her voice, an elder had a parasite, and another Elder nausea... a miracle happened.  We forgot ourselves completely and concentrated on them and filling in their parts.  It was one of our most powerful days.  It also happened to be our hump day here in Nauvoo which caused us to ponder a lot about all we need to accomplish while we're here.

Working with the teenagers that come visit here rocks.  The youth conferences are always organized to prepare these people for awesome experiences and I'm grateful to be a part of it.

Susan Easton Black came and did a fireside last Sunday.  How incredible. I applaud her for using her knowledge of church history as a tool for the Lord.  She discussed the 35 quorums of seventy in Nauvoo (of which Jeremiah Leavitt--Sarah S. Leavitt's husband, our ancestor) was part.  To paint a picture of what kind of men they were, she went through the qualifications of being a seventy: Willingness to sacrifice their lives, always willing to keep the commandments, endowed with power, stay true to the church.  "What are we willing to give," she asked.  "I will give my obedience", she continued.

We had a very sobering moment this week--we found out that the step-father of an Elder here with us was killed in an airplane accident yesterday.  Like a rock he stood up in front of us and bore his testimony of eternal families.  We were all so impressed by his strength.  It has been a moment for us to all rally together.

This work is great!