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Hi, I'm Eleesha
A Wash, D.C. constitutional educator by day, a Georgetown grad student by night and a faithful Mormon all the time.
About Me
Since fifth grade, I've loved American history, especially the protection of rights and the perpetuation of freedom ensured in the Constitution. I studied history teaching at Brigham Young University and especially enjoy working with teenagers because youth is a key turning point of forming identity and purpose for the rest of life. Now I work in constitutional education in Washington, D.C. and love my American Studies program, designed for working professionals, at Georgetown University. After Georgetown, I'm planning on continuing studies in constitutional history. I try to make it back to southern Utah frequently to canyoneer, but I'm an east coast gal (I grew up in Florida).
Sometimes I feel like the Grinch where his heart unexpectedly grew three sizes in one day. This process usually hurts, but because I want my heart to mirror Christ's, I'm willing submit to such treatment.
I believe that within every person is something extraordinary and I am most impressed when people work to make things happen rather than allowing things to happen to them.
Spirituality is both the most elusive and accessible aspect of my life. My most meaningful relationship is with the Supreme Creator and Governor of the Universe, but I just call Him Heavenly Father. He calls me Daughter
Why I am a Mormon
Preface
“Give not that which is holy unto the dogs, neither cast ye your pearls before swine, lest they trample them under their feet and turn again and rend you” (Matt 7:6). This scripture has frequently come to my mind as I’ve been deciding how to write blog posts. Faith, its inception and expansion, is sacred and deeply personal. In the Church of Jesus Christ of Latter-day Saints, nicknamed the Mormon Church by the public, the practice is to keep sacred things sacred by not talking too casually about them in trusted company or by only sharing such things with people who will in the very least not degrade or despise them. The universal (on one side of the digital divide, anyway) reach of the Internet brings in unique dynamics in keeping sacred things sacred. Do faithful Mormons not post about anything sacred because of who may respond from this general audience?
All that is a lead up for me to say I’ve thoughtfully considered how specific to be in this particular post. Perhaps my immediate detachment from personally facing a very general audience contributes to my audacity, but candor is usually my preference anyway. Therefore, I’m accepting that I am throwing my personal sacred things to some people who may act like “dogs” or “swine,” but my greater purpose is to provide a case that others can use as precedent for their own spiritual growth. “God is no respecter of persons” (Acts 10:34) . What He has done for me, He is willing and anxious to do for all of His children, if they are willing to pay the price.
Now, allow me to share with you candidly, but not completely, the price I have paid and that I am continuing to pay to know God (John 17:3). Perhaps you too will take first steps or be renewed in efforts to know Him better.
Self Honesty
Self honesty is something that has been part of my personal make up for as long as I can remember. After being honest with myself, this beneficial self-centeredness led me to honesty with the Lord and then with others. Like every strength, it has probably also been my worst weakness. As a teenager, I didn’t want people to “sugarcoat” things for me and I in turn didn’t want to sugarcoat it for others. I wanted it direct and straight in both directions. Because of this, in my immaturity, I not infrequently delivered offense. Now, as I’ve matured, I’ve often been accused of being “diplomatic,” which is my more kind approach to still being honest and not betraying myself while still being courteous of others’ feelings.
I believe it was this trait that led me to early spiritual exploration and commitment.
During high school, I was attending “seminary”, which was a 6:00 am hour long scripture study class before school. Also at that time, one of my favorite things to do was to have scriptural talks with my Dad; as a result, I tended to be more familiar with the scriptures than my peers. This led me to frequent religious discussions at school where I was defaulted as some kind of authority. After a while, I began to be uncomfortable. I believed the things I was saying, but I didn’t know they were true. I feared I was being dishonest with myself and misleading others by confidently sharing things that I only just believed.
As if inherently, I knew there was a God and I knew His Son Jesus Christ came into the world to meet the Universe’s demand of justice and offer mercy to those who would accept Him. I believe this was the result of many many lessons in my home and at Church where I learned these truths. The Holy Spirit had confirmed this reality to me in a subtle, gradual and undetectable way. What made me so uncomfortable was the claim that the Church of Jesus Christ of Latter-day Saints was the Lord’s restored New Testament Church on the earth in our time. I was worried I believed this only because my parents had taught it to me. After some time of thinking it over, I decided I needed to investigate this for myself. I believed through prayer and “doing my homework” God would help me find His Church.
I rejected the mainstream Christian belief that the “church” today is all the believers in Christ in various churches across the earth (a reference based on 1 Corinthians 12:12-31 from what I could tell). Though I by no means discounted their faith in the Savior, I didn’t believe this aligned with how Christ set up His Church during His mortal ministry. Further, it seemed contrary to God’s nature to me to have a “church” that conflicted on so many points of basic doctrine as did Catholics, Baptists, Methodists, Pentecostals, Seventh Day Adventists, Nondenominationals and other Christian churches. I believed God must have an accurate communication of His doctrine in at least one of the many churches on earth. Hence, I believed that God’s Church was on the earth. Even if it broke my parents’ hearts I was going to find it and unite myself with it. At fifteen years old, I had to know and I was willing to do the work so that I could know. Once I knew, I intended to be true to that knowledge for the rest of my life.
The Price for Personal Revelation: Doing My Homework
Because I knew there was a God and His Son Jesus Christ was the Savior of the world, which all these churches taught, and they all believed the Bible, though there were many translations, I focused my efforts on the Book of Mormon because it set apart the Church of Jesus Christ of Latter-day Saints from all the other Christian churches. I started reading it intently and asking God to help me know if His hand was involved in bringing it to the public. I figured it was either/or. It was brought forth by the gift and power of God or it wasn’t. If it was, it was evidence that God had restored His New Testament Church to the earth and it was the Church of Jesus Christ of Latter-day Saints. If it wasn’t, it was a fraud and it would be eliminated from the possible ranks of being Christ’s Church on the earth and I would have more searching to do. If the latter was the case, I would view its members as very nice, but unfortunately misguided people.
Over the course of several months, knowing how God felt about the Book of Mormon constantly consumed my discretionary thoughts. If I wasn’t focusing on school work or whatever sport I was playing, I was pondering what I had read in the Book of Mormon. Reading about Abinadi (A-ben-a-die) became my favorite to a point. I’d previously read how Lehi brought his family out of Jerusalem before its destruction during the time of Jeremiah and they brought with them the practice of the Law of Moses. I liked how the wicked king arrested Abinadi for preaching of Christ and that the wicked king’s court had perverted the Law of Moses, which purpose was to point the minds and hearts of the people to Christ. I liked how Abinadi’s death seemed inevitable, but he boldly taught the corrupt court about the mercy found in Jesus Christ. I felt my own faith in Christ strengthening. Other stories of faith-filled people strengthened my faith. Then ultimately, I came to the climax of the Book of Mormon where the resurrected Jesus Christ appeared to the ancient American Christians, recorded in 3 Nephi 11.They knew He would be born near Jerusalem, the land from which their forefathers had come and He finally came to them! I was rejoicing with those in the record as I read. I loved reading how He blessed the children individually (3 Nephi 17). This Christ was the same Jesus Christ who I’d come to know for myself personally, the Author and Finisher of my faith.
Personal Revelation: The Process and the WOW
By the time I came to the closing pages of the Book of Mormon, I believed that book was of God because of the Holy Spirit which came to stay with me as I hungrily read and pondered the content of its pages and because of the expanded faith I then enjoyed. But, could I say that I knew? Though I felt like I’d been blessed, I only believed it strongly. I still could not say that I knew.
In the closing pages of the Book of Mormon, the last prophet to write in the record, Moroni, (More-ron-eye) describes a formula for receiving personal revelation. If when I “received these things” meaning the Book of Mormon, if I would 1. ask God 2. with a sincere heart 3. real intent (meaning willing to act on the answer) 4. having faith in Christ, He would “manifest the truth of it unto [me] by the power of the Holy Ghost” (Moroni 10:4). Check, check, check and check. So what else should I do, just wait? I continued to ask God, urgently. I wanted, no I needed to know.
Then WOW. One night still at fifteen years old, while I was on my knees, again praying that He could please help me to know that the Book of Mormon was sent from Him, I felt my thoughts quickly enlighten and then it was as if someone had poured a pitcher of warm water over the crown of my head flowing to every part of my body all the way down to my toes. I don’t have words to accurately represent it, but it felt like liquid love or joy filling my body completely. I’m not sure how long this went on until I suddenly became scared. I knew Satan was a great deceiver and I worried at this cross-roads moment for me, he would deceive me if he could. But this was different from a false masquerade 1 Corinthians 11:14. I had the idea come to me that Satan could pretend to be an angel of light, but he could not create peace, which is what I was feeling throughout my body. Further, I thought it was contrary to Satan’s nature and mission to strengthen me in my resolve to live for Jesus Christ and that is just what this experience was doing. It was as if my nature was changing. I no longer had a desire to sin, but I wanted to live as purely and as faithfully as I possibly could. God had made me a new creature (2 Corinthians 5:17) and in the process had helped me to know His New Testament Church was restored in my time. Ends up, I was already a part of it. The Book of Mormon, which He brought forth through a modern prophet was evidence of this message of a restoration.
I believe this instance was what the scriptures call “baptism of fire” which follows baptism by immersion for the remission of sins by one with authority and the ordinance of laying of hands to confer the gift of the Holy Ghost. I received these ordinances when I was eight years old and seven years later my baptism of fire occurred after much petition. Many, I may dare say most, do not have a single event for their baptism of fire, but an undetectable gradual process (3 Nephi 920). I believe because God knew I would best benefit from a direct and straightforward answer and because I petitioned Him so much for it, He worked with in a way that best fit my personality and needs. He knows me so well. Also, I believe God is sparing with such blessings because it suddenly made me accountable to live according to the knowledge He gave me. That’s why, I believe, such experiences require relentless and urgent imploring. I believe that God will do the same for ANYONE who similarly seeks after Him. What spiritual experiences have you sought by the hand of the Lord? Do you want similar kinds of experiences so that you can know God?
Earnest of the Spirit
“[God] hath also sealed us and given the earnest of the Spirit in our hearts” (2 Corinthians 1:22). In legal terms, an earnest payment is a large sum a purchaser offers to demonstrate a commitment. The purchaser completes the payment with a much larger amount at a following date. I’m unsure if this is how Paul was using this term, but it fits well for my experience. I believe that God was showing me in a very personal way the kind of joy experienced while living in His presence. This “earnest of the Spirit” was only a small taste of what lies ahead for me as I am faithful to Him.
Still Believing and Living as a Disciple of Christ: Life in Between Spiritual Experiences
I have had other powerful spiritual experiences in my life, but none as deep and to the magnitude of this one time event. I believe these occasions are rare because my faith expands as I have the opportunity to make decisions in accordance with the knowledge God has already given me. Discipleship takes work, but work where the pay off from God (grace) is far greater than any investment on my part. I daily come to know God as I, with gratitude, remember, remember, remember and choose to live His commandments.
What About You?
Do you know God? Do you want to better know Him? What kind of work are you willing to do so He will pour out His grace in answer? Are you willing to seek with real intent, meaning live according to the answer He gives? Are you willing to sincerely exercise faith in Christ, even if your faith is only the desire to have faith? What sins are you willing to give up to better know Him? When I employ my self honesty, I realize that though I know He is real and His Son offers an escape from my current sins, there is much I still need to change in order to receive a greater portion of grace and know Him better. I have learned that God wants most for me to offer Him my sins, my heart and my mind. In return He is making of me something far better than I could ever do on my own. That is why I continue to trust Him as a disciple and continue to “pay the price” to increase in His confidence. Whatever it is that I am holding on to, it is worth giving up to better know God. What about you?
Personal Stories
Why do Mormons go on missions?
“Modern Love? The full time mission is for acquiring and sharing Christ-like love of the nonromantic variety. You knew that when you volunteered and agreed to pay your own way.”
“All I Wanted Was a Hug,” was the title of the New York Times Modern Love article that had my eyes rolling back into their sockets. The writer’s point was that as a full time missionary for Christ’s restored gospel in Taiwan, she felt isolated and misunderstood and would have found solace in the arms of her favorite male missionary, but the unjust “system,” as she called it, forbade it. I was really annoyed with this most recent “expose” of Mormon Missions because it completely missed the point. There seems to be a great deal of attention on what missionaries can’t do. But “the system” or the guidelines for operating missions around the world is designed to enable the missionaries to focus as much as possible on their purpose, which is to “Invite others to come unto Christ by helping them receive the restored gospel through faith in Jesus Christ and His Atonement, repentance, baptism, receiving the gift of the Holy Ghost, and enduring to the end” (Preach My Gospel, p 1).
As a result of placing my heart, hopes, thoughts and determination in fulfilling this purpose as a full time missionary myself, I was able to experience heightened spiritual power. The Holy Ghost moved through me in a way I could not have anticipated. To cheapen it with a pop culture comparison, it was like becoming a Yoda in terms of attunement with “the force.” All around me, I could understand and feel how “all things denote there is a God” (Alma 30:44) and as I drew closer to Christ, I felt a new and deepened grief for the enslavement of sin on mankind. There were times when the Holy Ghost pressed so heavily, but gently on my mind and heart that I knew with clarity the specific message the Lord wanted me to say to one of His children. Then, I would use my own words to convey God’s words. What an incredible privilege.
If I wasn’t praying in my heart, I was testifying of God’s goodness or talking with my partner, called a “companion,” about some gospel principle or visiting someone with the purpose of lifting them up and drawing them closer to Christ. In short, so what if I had to put my personal romantic pursuits on hold? Now that I’m in full swing in that season of my life, it occupies more of my prime thinking time than would be ideal for me. (I’d really like to make it a priority without it sucking up valuable brain-space. Is that possible?) If I was thinking about seeking male affection, it would have undermined my ability to give so much of my mind and heart to the benefit of others and I would have missed out on the heaven-meets-earth experience of becoming an instrument in the hand of God as I did. I wouldn’t have been able to receive the message over the thoughts of “Does he like me? So, when he said this to me, did he mean this or this…Am I reading too much into this? He mentioned his ex girlfriend. Is he not over her?..This missionary wardrobe is not exactly catch-a-man attire…” And a thousand other fluffy and unimportant thoughts that go along with the dating process. Receiving revelation from God, takes mastery of the mind and heart and offering both to God with dedicated and consistent effort. After a space of work and then during more work, He then pours out His grace. Giving up “Modern Love” for a brief time is a wise part of “the system” for sharing the gospel when young missionaries are still learning how to speak the language of the Spirit.
For 18 months, as a full time missionary, I did not date, I talked to my family on the phone twice a year and wrote home once a week, I didn’t read the news or consume any other media, I slept from 10:30pm to 6:30 am where I would then exercise, shower, dress, study the scriptures personally for one hour, and then with my companion for one hour. Then we went out into the world 24/7 from 10 am to 9 pm (with an hour for lunch and an hour for dinner) to share the message of the restored gospel of Jesus Christ. As a result of this work, focus and turning my mind and heart over to God as much as I possibly could, He blessed me with a greater portion of His grace. I developed an impulse for charity and compassion that I still maintain now.
I knew I was giving up affection from the men-folk in order to give everything to the purpose of bringing others unto Christ. Every missionary knows that. The temporary delay was worth it to teach me the level of spirituality that is possible to be attained in this life. Now my struggle is still enjoying that degree of the companionship of the Holy Ghost while I have life’s distractions of making a living, dating and suffering the bombardment of the images of the world that missionaries can escape thanks to “the system.”
The Grinch’s Heart Grew 3 Sizes Over Many Days. The Reformation of My Compassion
As a missionary, I corresponded with Heavenly Father in many sincere prayers to fill me with His love (charity), which He bestows upon all who are true followers of His Son Jesus Christ (Moroni 7:48). He definitely answered those prayers in a difficult, but wonderful way. When we pray for blessings, God provides us with the opportunity to grow so we can receive the blessing. This includes making us aware of our weaknesses so we can fix them with His help, enabled by His grace.
I trace the beginning of this particular weakness to seventh grade, though I suspect my personality traits, which I possessed even in the premortal existence, also contribute. Middle School was horrible for everyone, wasn’t it? It was definitely horrible for me. My parents almost divorced when I was in seventh grade and I was not emotionally mature enough to assess the situation and draw anything good out of it. I was frustrated, very angry and embarrassed that everyone knew. (In my mind they did anyway, couldn’t they see the neon sign hanging over me?) I was also scared of the life ahead where I was going to have to choose which parent to live with.
The way I ended up handling it was becoming emotionally unavailable. That’s right, I decided not to feel. I’d already sowed the seeds for this the previous year when my young aunt died in a tragic car accident and to deal with the pain I decided not to feel. I remember my mindset at her funeral as I prevented any tears. But the sad part is by choosing to cope in this way, I robbed myself of loving deeply for my latter growing up years. I would still get excited over volleyball and softball games, but I wouldn’t tell my family I loved them and if anyone wanted to get close to me, it was usually after their effort and patience, not mine. (Poor guys who dated me in my early college days. Can you say an ice princess?) I used to admire how compassionate my Mom was and wondered how that virtue missed me. I had no idea I lacked compassion because of my own choice.
Then I became a missionary. As I was praying to receive charity, the pure love of Christ, for all of God’s children, I started to receive it. Only it was painful. Years of blocking off my heart made it difficult to feel love so deeply. When people would listen to our message for a time and then ask us never to come back because they were afraid of what the neighbors would think if they “became Mormon,” it cut me deeply. “Shouldn’t they care more about what God thinks?” I would ask myself as I struggled with the grief. They didn’t know what they were rejecting. In a way, I felt a bit of Christ’s disappointment as I was beginning to love as He did. Other experiences deepened my capacity to love, but also sharpened pain’s bitterness. I wonder how God does it. He perfectly loves with a depth that is unimaginable, which means His capacity to feel pain is horrendously poignant.
As I willingly, received the gift of charity He was extending to me as a result of my sincere and frequent petitions for it, I realized one day I was like Dr. Seuss’ the Grinch:
“And what happened then? Well, in Whoville they say that the Grinch’s small heart grew three sizes that day. And then – the true meaning of Christmas came through, and the Grinch found the strength of *ten*Grinches, plus two!”
The Grinch was learning the meaning of Christmas, but I was learning the meaning of Him whose day Christmas is. I received from the hand of my God His gifts of charity and compassion as I sought them and found the strength of the merciful God of Israel. As mentioned before, I developed an impulse for charity and compassion that I still now retain. But these gifts have short shelf life. A quality relationship with God and receiving specific gifts from His hand requires constant nurturing through prayer, scripture study, service, devotion and effort. I learned these patterns best as a missionary and I apply them in my life now. What a privilege it was to focus 100% on building His kingdom for that special and short time in my life. And with those experiences, I move forward with a life full of blessings, frequently drawing upon and expanding what the Holy Ghost taught me as a missionary. I have yet to experience “Modern Love” that compares, but I expect that eternal love will.;)
(Learning this was a turning point for me. I now believe emotional health influences our ability to enjoy spirituality or the fruits of the Spirit because God uses the mind and heart to communicate with us (Doctrine & Covenants 8:2-3). If someone is suffering from depression or hang ups like I had, it may be difficult to feel and understand messages from the Holy Ghost. Since my full time mission experience, I’ve made great efforts to become emotionally literate and it has greatly influenced my quality of life. I recommend plumbing out your subconscious with the Lord. By doing so, I become transparent before Him and more like His Son as I offer to willingly and painfully work on my weaknesses by His grace.)
Mormon Missionary Message: Christ’s New Testament Church is Restored
“So, what is it that “Mormon Missionaries” share?” Representatives of The Church of Jesus Christ of Latter-day Saints bring a message of full access to the Atonement of Jesus Christ. His gospel is the formula for us to overcome the effects of the Fall of Adam. His gospel includes entering into a covenant relationship with Him to fully receive the blessings of His Atonement, namely faith in Jesus Christ, repentance, baptism by immersion for the remission of sins by one with God’s authority and receiving the gift of the Holy Ghost and continuing faithful by living God’s commandments. The crowning ordinance of the gospel of Jesus Christ is for the family to be sealed by His authority in His Holy Temple, so they will continue as a family unit in the next life.
Christ established a Church during His mortal ministry, but it was lost after His ascension into heaven and with the deaths of Peter, the Prophet in Christ’s physical absence, and the Apostles. Some people still continued to believe in Christ and what would become the Bible was eventually canonized over 300 years later, but the actual New Testament Church with living revelation through Apostles and Prophets, pure doctrine and the authority to administer ordinances, which would enter the willing into a covenant relationship with God was no longer on the Earth. The unique message of The Church of Jesus Christ of Latter-day Saints is that Christ has restored His New Testament Church to the Earth with correct doctrine, living Prophets and Apostles and the authority to administer ordinances. Other religious practices have elements and different degrees of truth and are preparatory to bring Heavenly Father’s children to Christ’s Church with the authority to perform the ordinances of the gospel and enable Father’s children to enter into a covenant with Him.
During New Testament times, Christ gave the mandate to, “Go ye therefore, teaching all nations, baptizing them in the name of the Father and of the Son and of the Holy Ghost (Matthew 28:19). He has given similar direction in our time in His restored Church, hence the “Mormon Missionaries” knocking at your door.
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I'm all or nothing about most everything in life. About 80% of my discretionary thoughts involve something about spirituality. I worship the Lord as best I can with my heart, soul and mind and find great fulfillment when I recognize my capacity to do this increases. He's done so much for me, I prioritize my life so I can be an instrument in His hands for Him.
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