(again) Pres Uchtdorf gave an amazing talk about "Forget-Me-Not." He gave us 5 things not to forget. I'm going to include his beginning, and a couple of the things to NEVER forget.
I’m
not exactly sure why this tiny flower has meant so much to me over the
years. It does not attract immediate attention; it is easy to overlook
among larger and more vibrant flowers; yet it is just as beautiful, with
its rich color that mirrors that of the bluest skies—perhaps this is
one reason why I like it so much.
And
there is the haunting plea of its name. There is a German legend that
just as God had finished naming all the plants, one was left unnamed. A
tiny voice spoke out, “Forget me not, O Lord!” And God replied that this
would be its name.
I want to tell you something that I hope you will take in the right way: God is fully aware that you and I are not perfect.
Let me add: God is also fully aware that the people you think are perfect are not.
And
yet we spend so much time and energy comparing ourselves to
others—usually comparing our weaknesses to their strengths. This drives
us to create expectations for ourselves that are impossible to meet. As a
result, we never celebrate our good efforts because they seem to be
less than what someone else does.
Everyone has strengths and weaknesses.
It’s wonderful that you have strengths.
And it is part of your mortal experience that you do have weaknesses.
God wants to help us to eventually turn all of our weaknesses into strengths,1 but He knows that this is a long-term goal. He wants us to become perfect,2
and if we stay on the path of discipleship, one day we will. It’s OK
that you’re not quite there yet. Keep working on it, but stop punishing
yourself.
Dear
sisters, many of you are endlessly compassionate and patient with the
weaknesses of others. Please remember also to be compassionate and
patient with yourself.
In the meantime, be thankful for all the small successes in your home, your family
relationships, your education and livelihood, your Church participation
and personal improvement. Like the forget-me-nots, these successes may
seem tiny to you and they may go unnoticed by others, but God notices
them and they are not small to Him. If you consider success to be only
the most perfect rose or dazzling orchid, you may miss some of life’s
sweetest experiences.
For
example, insisting that you have a picture-perfect family home evening
each week—even though doing so makes you and everyone around you
miserable—may not be the best choice. Instead, ask yourself, “What could
we do as a family that would be enjoyable and spiritual and bring us
closer together?” That family home evening—though it may be modest in
scope and execution—may have far more positive long-term results.
Our journey toward perfection is long, but we can find wonder and delight in even the tiniest steps in that journey.
As
a child, when I would look at the little forget-me-nots, I sometimes
felt a little like that flower—small and insignificant. I wondered if I
would be forgotten by my family or by my Heavenly Father.
Years later I can look back on that young boy with tenderness and compassion. And I do know now—I was never forgotten.
And
I know something else: as an Apostle of our Master, Jesus Christ, I
proclaim with all the certainty and conviction of my heart—neither are
you!
You are not forgotten.
Sisters,
wherever you are, whatever your circumstances may be, you are not
forgotten. No matter how dark your days may seem, no matter how
insignificant you may feel, no matter how overshadowed you think you may
be, your Heavenly Father has not forgotten you. In fact, He loves you
with an infinite love.
Just
think of it: You are known and remembered by the most majestic,
powerful, and glorious Being in the universe! You are loved by the King
of infinite space and everlasting time!
He who created and knows the stars knows you and your name—you are the daughters of His kingdom. The Psalmist wrote:
“When I consider thy heavens, the work of thy fingers, the moon and the stars, which thou hast ordained;
“What is man, that thou art mindful of him? …
“For thou hast made him a little lower than the angels, and hast crowned him with glory and honour.”5
God loves you because you are His child. He loves you even though at times you may feel lonely or make mistakes.
The
love of God and the power of the restored gospel are redemptive and
saving. If you will only allow His divine love into your life, it can
dress any wound, heal any hurt, and soften any sorrow.
My
dear Relief Society sisters, you are closer to heaven than you suppose.
You are destined for more than you can possibly imagine. Continue to
increase in faith and personal righteousness. Accept the restored gospel
of Jesus Christ as your way of life. Cherish the gift of activity in
this great and true Church. Treasure the gift of service in the blessed
organization of Relief Society. Continue to strengthen homes and
families. Continue to seek out and help others who need your and the
Lord’s help.
Sisters,
there is something inspiring and sublime about the little forget-me-not
flower. I hope it will be a symbol of the little things that make your
lives joyful and sweet. Please never forget that you must be patient and
compassionate with yourselves, that some sacrifices are better than
others, that you need not wait for a golden ticket to be happy. Please
never forget that the “why” of the gospel of Jesus Christ will inspire
and uplift you. And never forget that your Heavenly Father knows, loves,
and cherishes you.
Thank
you for who you are. Thank you for the countless acts of love and
service you offer up to so many. Thank you for all that you will yet do
to bring the joy of the gospel of Jesus Christ to families, to the
Church, to your communities, and to the nations of the world.
Sisters,
we love you. It is my prayer and blessing that you will never forget
that you are truly precious daughters in God’s kingdom, in the sacred
name of our beloved Savior, Jesus Christ, amen.
I wrote a poem at girls camp surrounded by forget-me-nots. This is about them and the girl I was chosen to give a gift to.
ReplyDeleteby me...
Forget me not
Though I am small
A simple Thought
Shines brighter than all
Love your colors
Sing like the breeze
a hopeful flower
will stand with the trees