tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-91919844674332517532024-03-05T07:32:40.260-05:00EnlistedTo Bring the World His TruthElder Eric Tryonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09745149452019260679noreply@blogger.comBlogger75125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9191984467433251753.post-83569803130494146882011-11-16T13:42:00.000-05:002011-11-16T13:42:31.461-05:00Genuine Fake Watches for sale!Today, I'm typing from the Kirkwood Highway Library, over in Newark. It's a cool mid-size structure, with big plate-glass windows and a fancy decorative facade. It's got a good selection of books, too, so it's not too bad.<br />
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I'm on an exchange with Elder Hidalgo, a cool elder from Chile. About 5'5", he's a good elder with a good testimony. Strappy little guy, too. He is the smallest of the four spanish elders in our district, but he's always good for anything. Little by little, he's overcoming his fears, and becoming stronger. Just last friday, we had a wrestling match. (A little uneven, I think: Me, at 6'3" and 270 pounds, against him at 5'5" and maybe 170.) I won, but in the course of the match, I shattered the crystal on my watch. <br />
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<div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;">So, here in Newark, I went to the Farmer's Market. It's a nice little warehouse-ish thing, and has a jewelery kiosk where they sell cheap watches. Now, I sport a ten-dollar watch, and am feeling slightly guilty for supporting people who make cheap stuff in China. Because I was actually able to inspect the watches, and check that they actually work, I was able to avoid buying a cheap, imitation product. (To read more about fake watches, click <a href="http://eldertryon.blogspot.com/2011/09/on-watches-and-fish-hooks.html">here</a> and <a href="http://eldertryon.blogspot.com/2011/09/watch-update-this-too-shall-pass.html">here</a>.)</div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"><br />
</div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"><a href="http://www.markdroberts.com/images/genuine-fake-watches-5.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"><img border="0" hda="true" height="146" src="http://www.markdroberts.com/images/genuine-fake-watches-5.jpg" width="200" /></a>There was one watch that I really admired. It was nice, shiny, had three dials, and I could see myself wearing something like that. But, when I asked to see it, I took a nice close look at it. Those three dials for date, month, and year? Painted on. Total fake.</div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"><br />
</div>In life, we need to check out what we do. Really, that's all that we ask anyone to do. We have a message. As in all things, we need to check whether something is real or not.<br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">A plastic hat is probably a good sign of a fake.</td></tr>
</tbody></table> Imagine that you're walking down the streets of New York city, and a stereotypical guy in a trenchcoat walks up and spreads his coat wide. Inside, there's row after row of glittering watches: Rolex, Breitling, TAG Heuer, all in gold, leather, silver, and of course very expensive. The man rubs his unshaved cheeks, and says, "$40 bucks. Take your pick."<br />
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Now, it's possible that the watches are real Rolex watches. But, how can you be sure? <br />
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The only way is to compare it with the genuine product. That's really all that we ask people to do: Look at what we have. Compare it with the Bible, always having an open mind. Most important, ask God. I'm sure <em>He</em> knows what's true and what's not. If you ask him, you can be confident that he will answer your questions.Elder Eric Tryonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09745149452019260679noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9191984467433251753.post-68895461308945012562011-11-12T12:36:00.000-05:002011-11-12T12:36:43.204-05:00Mission picturesAfter forty minutes of struggling to upload photos around the restrictions placed on me by the library's system, I give up. Elder Winter, one of the assistants to the presidents here, wants me to send him fifteen pictures for a slide show, kind of summarize my mission in fifteen pictures. I'm able to upload them fine. It's just this one part where I have to Email the pictures to him. I can't, because the library system doesn't allow us to save documents. When I asked the woman at the reference desk, she said that it's mostly to spare the system. If everyone were to upload, save, and do whatever, then the system would be a mess. (I notice that the downtown library seems to do pretty well with it.)<br />
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So, I'm going to see if I can't download the pictures here and send Elder Winter the pictures that way.<br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">A flash picture taken during Hurricane Irene.</td></tr>
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<a href="https://www.facebook.com/media/set/?set=a.100906566664768.1221.100002362740251&type=3&saved#!/photo.php?fbid=10150099203186619&set=a.10150099200886619.273399.675211618&type=3&theater">Me and the Liberty bell had a thing...</a><br />
<a href="https://www.facebook.com/media/set/?set=a.100906566664768.1221.100002362740251&type=3&saved#!/photo.php?fbid=416309856618&set=a.416308911618.193635.675211618&type=3&theater">Thank you, President Winegar.</a><br />
<a href="https://www.facebook.com/media/set/?set=a.100906566664768.1221.100002362740251&type=3&saved#!/photo.php?fbid=399338276618&set=a.399337646618.179414.675211618&type=3&theater">Joaquin and Alvaro, the first found-to-baptism people I ever had.</a><br />
<a href="https://www.facebook.com/media/set/?set=a.100906566664768.1221.100002362740251&type=3&saved#!/photo.php?fbid=399338251618&set=a.399337646618.179414.675211618&type=3&theater">For the record, I started it.</a><br />
<a href="https://www.facebook.com/media/set/?set=a.100906566664768.1221.100002362740251&type=3&saved#!/photo.php?fbid=326146001618&set=a.326144401618.156487.675211618&type=3&theater">First saturday of the mission, and we get a blizzard.</a><br />
<a href="https://www.facebook.com/media/albums/?id=675211618#!/photo.php?fbid=289332056618&set=a.289326061618.151853.675211618&type=3&theater">I think it's some kind of rule: Every missionary needs this shot.</a><br />
<a href="https://www.facebook.com/media/set/?set=a.100906566664768.1221.100002362740251&type=3&saved#!/photo.php?fbid=10150099201801619&set=a.10150099200886619.273399.675211618&type=3&theater">What a pair of goofballs...</a><br />
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Hopefully, this will work.<br />
If not, I'll never really know.<br />
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Life is good.Elder Eric Tryonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09745149452019260679noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9191984467433251753.post-91553605295535734682011-11-08T12:51:00.000-05:002011-11-08T12:51:59.736-05:00New resolutionsAs I sat at my desk this morning, idly picking at the spot where the plastic finish is coming off, I looked at the calendar and realized something: In exactly two weeks, I will be flying home. Two years of being a full-time servant of the Lord will have come to an end. It's a rather sobering thought. <br />
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With only two weeks left to go, I've come to a decision. I will finish strong. In the past, I've broken mission rules. Nothing serious, but the little things have always gotten at me. Reading outside the mission library, wasting time online, watching TV, little stuff like that. <br />
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That's done.<br />
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I have fourteen days left. I don't want any regrets. As such, I am deciding to live each one of these days as if it were my last. By taking it one day at a time, I can make better decisions. I can choose to be exactly obedient to each and every one of God's rules.<br />
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Of course, there will be pitfalls. (Interestingly, when I went to Google to look up a picture for pitfalls, I got a bunch of screenshots for a video game I didn't know about.) When we go into people's houses, and they've got futbol games blaring away, it's difficult to ask them to give up futbol for even thirty minutes.<br />
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But I know that with Faith, all things are possible. All I have to do is the little things; scripture study, prayer, the choice of a seat in a house with a TV on. It's all a matter of what I choose to do.<br />
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Let's do this thing.Elder Eric Tryonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09745149452019260679noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9191984467433251753.post-33367278208398984942011-11-04T13:20:00.000-04:002011-11-04T13:20:39.988-04:00Lessons learned on the missionI think that today I'll talk a bit more about lessons that I've learned on my mission. It's been a good two years. (Well, just short of two years, but who's counting?) I've served in around seven different east coast cities, and I've seen more of and learned more about people than in the rest of my life. If anything else, it's taught me the people that I <em>don't</em> want to be. It's also taught me a bit about time.<br />
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Time is one of the most valuable resources in the world. Once spent, it can never be refunded, returned, or exchanged for store credit. It's gone for good. <br />
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We have the God given gift of choice. We can choose what to use our time on. We could use our time to surf the internet, exchanging an hour of our life for a few cheap chuckles. We could read a good book, and learn more about the world. Or, we could spend a few minutes talking with God and be enlightened.<br />
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I know that if I choose to do what is right, God will bless me with success. Life is better when we follow the example set by Jesus Christ.Elder Eric Tryonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09745149452019260679noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9191984467433251753.post-70338096780516309932011-11-02T12:57:00.000-04:002011-11-02T12:57:43.778-04:00Pencils<span style="color: black;">We were over at the house of one of our friends. Edgar and Karen are some of the strongest members in our little congregation here in Wilmington. We had gone over to help them with some translation work, making sure that they had some paperwork in order. They invited us to stay over for lunch, a nice rice-beans-and-chicken combo. (Sometimes, I suspect that they ask us to do chores as an excuse to get us over there.) While we were there, we got to talking about life, and hwat we have to do, and especially what we as missionaries can do better. He got to talking about how we should use examples for everything we teach, and back it up with scriptures.</span><br />
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<span style="color: black;">One of the examples that he gave us is really good. Edgar talked to us, and asked wheter we have faith. Of course, we said yes. Then, he pulled a pencil from his pocket and asked a question. "Says in the Bible that with faith, you can move mountains. Can your faith move this pencil from this hand to the other?"</span><br />
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</div><div align="left"><span style="color: black;">Well, my companion sat there grunting and thinking about it for a while, and admitted that he could not. I had seen the example before and so knew the answer. Reaching for the pencil in his hand, I transferred it to the other hand.</span></div><div align="left"><br />
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</div><div align="left"><span style="color: black;">Just like it says in James chapter 2,</span></div><span class="verse"><span style="color: black;"><blockquote class="tr_bq"><div align="left"><a class="bookmark-anchor dontHighlight" href="" name="14"><span class="verse"><span style="color: black;">14 </span></span></a><a class="footnote" href="http://lds.org/scriptures/nt/james/2?lang=eng#" id="footnote19" jquery1320252561125="33" rel="/scriptures/chapter/footnote/default.xqy?volumeUri=nt&bookUri=james&chapterUri=2&noteID=14a&lang=eng"><span style="color: black;">What</span></a><a class="bookmark-anchor dontHighlight" href="" name="14"><span style="color: black;"> <span class="clarityWord">doth it</span> profit, my brethren, though a man say he hath </span></a><a class="footnote" href="http://lds.org/scriptures/nt/james/2?lang=eng#" id="footnote20" jquery1320252561125="34" rel="/scriptures/chapter/footnote/default.xqy?volumeUri=nt&bookUri=james&chapterUri=2&noteID=14b&lang=eng"><span style="color: black;">faith</span></a><a class="bookmark-anchor dontHighlight" href="" name="14"><span style="color: black;">, and have not works? can faith save him?</span></a><a class="bookmark-anchor dontHighlight" href="" name="15"><span style="color: black;"> </span></a><a class="bookmark-anchor dontHighlight" href="" name="14"><span style="color: black;"><span class="verse">15 </span>If a </span></a><a class="footnote" href="http://lds.org/scriptures/nt/james/2?lang=eng#" id="footnote21" jquery1320252561125="35" rel="/scriptures/chapter/footnote/default.xqy?volumeUri=nt&bookUri=james&chapterUri=2&noteID=15a&lang=eng"><span style="color: black;">brother</span></a><a class="bookmark-anchor dontHighlight" href="" name="14"><span style="color: black;"> or sister be naked, and destitute of daily </span></a><a class="footnote" href="http://lds.org/scriptures/nt/james/2?lang=eng#" id="footnote22" jquery1320252561125="36" rel="/scriptures/chapter/footnote/default.xqy?volumeUri=nt&bookUri=james&chapterUri=2&noteID=15b&lang=eng"><span style="color: black;">food</span></a><a class="bookmark-anchor dontHighlight" href="" name="14"><span style="color: black;">,</span></a><a class="bookmark-anchor dontHighlight" href="" name="16"><span style="color: black;"> </span></a><a class="bookmark-anchor dontHighlight" href="" name="14"><span style="color: black;"><span class="verse">16 </span>And one of you say unto them, Depart in peace, be <span class="clarityWord">ye</span> warmed and filled; notwithstanding ye </span></a><a class="footnote" href="http://lds.org/scriptures/nt/james/2?lang=eng#" id="footnote23" jquery1320252561125="37" rel="/scriptures/chapter/footnote/default.xqy?volumeUri=nt&bookUri=james&chapterUri=2&noteID=16a&lang=eng"><span style="color: black;">give</span></a><a class="bookmark-anchor dontHighlight" href="" name="14"><span style="color: black;"> them not those things which are needful to the body; what <span class="clarityWord">doth it</span> profit?</span></a><a class="bookmark-anchor dontHighlight" href="" name="17"><span style="color: black;"> </span></a><a class="bookmark-anchor dontHighlight" href="" name="14"><span style="color: black;"><span class="verse">17 </span>Even so </span></a><a class="footnote" href="http://lds.org/scriptures/nt/james/2?lang=eng#" id="footnote24" jquery1320252561125="38" rel="/scriptures/chapter/footnote/default.xqy?volumeUri=nt&bookUri=james&chapterUri=2&noteID=17a&lang=eng"><span style="color: black;">faith</span></a><a class="bookmark-anchor dontHighlight" href="" name="14"><span style="color: black;">, if it hath not </span></a><a class="footnote" href="http://lds.org/scriptures/nt/james/2?lang=eng#" id="footnote25" jquery1320252561125="39" rel="/scriptures/chapter/footnote/default.xqy?volumeUri=nt&bookUri=james&chapterUri=2&noteID=17b&lang=eng"><span style="color: black;">works</span></a><a class="bookmark-anchor dontHighlight" href="" name="14"><span style="color: black;">, is dead, being alone.</span></a><a class="bookmark-anchor dontHighlight" href="" name="18"><span style="color: black;"> </span></a><a class="bookmark-anchor dontHighlight" href="" name="14"><span style="color: black;"><span class="verse">18 </span>Yea, a man may say, Thou hast faith, and I have works: shew me thy faith without thy works, and I will shew thee my </span></a><a class="footnote" href="http://lds.org/scriptures/nt/james/2?lang=eng#" id="footnote26" jquery1320252561125="40" rel="/scriptures/chapter/footnote/default.xqy?volumeUri=nt&bookUri=james&chapterUri=2&noteID=18a&lang=eng"><span style="color: black;">faith</span></a><a class="bookmark-anchor dontHighlight" href="" name="14"><span style="color: black;"> by my </span></a><a class="footnote" href="http://lds.org/scriptures/nt/james/2?lang=eng#" id="footnote27" jquery1320252561125="41" rel="/scriptures/chapter/footnote/default.xqy?volumeUri=nt&bookUri=james&chapterUri=2&noteID=18b&lang=eng"><span style="color: black;">works</span></a><a class="bookmark-anchor dontHighlight" href="" name="14"><span style="color: black;">.</span></a><a class="bookmark-anchor dontHighlight" href="" name="19"><span style="color: black;"> </span></a><a class="bookmark-anchor dontHighlight" href="" name="14"><span style="color: black;"><span class="verse">19 </span>Thou believest that there is one God; thou doest well: the </span></a><a class="footnote" href="http://lds.org/scriptures/nt/james/2?lang=eng#" id="footnote28" jquery1320252561125="42" rel="/scriptures/chapter/footnote/default.xqy?volumeUri=nt&bookUri=james&chapterUri=2&noteID=19a&lang=eng"><span style="color: black;">devils</span></a><a class="bookmark-anchor dontHighlight" href="" name="14"><span style="color: black;"> also </span></a><a class="footnote" href="http://lds.org/scriptures/nt/james/2?lang=eng#" id="footnote29" jquery1320252561125="43" rel="/scriptures/chapter/footnote/default.xqy?volumeUri=nt&bookUri=james&chapterUri=2&noteID=19b&lang=eng"><span style="color: black;">believe</span></a><a class="bookmark-anchor dontHighlight" href="" name="14"><span style="color: black;">, and tremble.</span></a><a class="bookmark-anchor dontHighlight" href="" name="20"><span style="color: black;"> </span></a><a class="bookmark-anchor dontHighlight" href="" name="14"><span style="color: black;"><span class="verse">20 </span>But wilt thou know, O vain man, that </span></a><a class="footnote" href="http://lds.org/scriptures/nt/james/2?lang=eng#" id="footnote30" jquery1320252561125="44" rel="/scriptures/chapter/footnote/default.xqy?volumeUri=nt&bookUri=james&chapterUri=2&noteID=20a&lang=eng"><span style="color: black;">faith</span></a><a class="bookmark-anchor dontHighlight" href="" name="14"><span style="color: black;"> without </span></a><a class="footnote" href="http://lds.org/scriptures/nt/james/2?lang=eng#" id="footnote31" jquery1320252561125="45" rel="/scriptures/chapter/footnote/default.xqy?volumeUri=nt&bookUri=james&chapterUri=2&noteID=20b&lang=eng"><span style="color: black;">works</span></a><a class="bookmark-anchor dontHighlight" href="" name="14"><span style="color: black;"> is dead?</span></a><a class="bookmark-anchor dontHighlight" href="" name="21"><span style="color: black;"> </span></a><a class="bookmark-anchor dontHighlight" href="" name="14"><span style="color: black;"><span class="verse">21 </span>Was not Abraham our father </span></a><a class="footnote" href="http://lds.org/scriptures/nt/james/2?lang=eng#" id="footnote32" jquery1320252561125="46" rel="/scriptures/chapter/footnote/default.xqy?volumeUri=nt&bookUri=james&chapterUri=2&noteID=21a&lang=eng"><span style="color: black;">justified</span></a><a class="bookmark-anchor dontHighlight" href="" name="14"><span style="color: black;"> by works, when he had </span></a><a class="footnote" href="http://lds.org/scriptures/nt/james/2?lang=eng#" id="footnote33" jquery1320252561125="47" rel="/scriptures/chapter/footnote/default.xqy?volumeUri=nt&bookUri=james&chapterUri=2&noteID=21b&lang=eng"><span style="color: black;">offered</span></a><a class="bookmark-anchor dontHighlight" href="" name="14"><span style="color: black;"> Isaac his son upon the altar?</span></a><a class="bookmark-anchor dontHighlight" href="" name="22"><span style="color: black;"> </span></a><a class="bookmark-anchor dontHighlight" href="" name="14"><span style="color: black;"><span class="verse">22 </span>Seest thou how faith wrought with his works, and by </span></a><a class="footnote" href="http://lds.org/scriptures/nt/james/2?lang=eng#" id="footnote34" jquery1320252561125="48" rel="/scriptures/chapter/footnote/default.xqy?volumeUri=nt&bookUri=james&chapterUri=2&noteID=22a&lang=eng"><span style="color: black;">works</span></a><a class="bookmark-anchor dontHighlight" href="" name="14"><span style="color: black;"> was faith made </span></a><a class="footnote" href="http://lds.org/scriptures/nt/james/2?lang=eng#" id="footnote35" jquery1320252561125="49" rel="/scriptures/chapter/footnote/default.xqy?volumeUri=nt&bookUri=james&chapterUri=2&noteID=22b&lang=eng"><span style="color: black;">perfect</span></a><a class="bookmark-anchor dontHighlight" href="" name="14"><span style="color: black;">?</span></a><a class="bookmark-anchor dontHighlight" href="" name="23"><span style="color: black;"> </span></a><a class="bookmark-anchor dontHighlight" href="" name="14"><span style="color: black;"><span class="verse">23 </span>And the scripture was fulfilled which saith, Abraham </span></a><a class="footnote" href="http://lds.org/scriptures/nt/james/2?lang=eng#" id="footnote36" jquery1320252561125="50" rel="/scriptures/chapter/footnote/default.xqy?volumeUri=nt&bookUri=james&chapterUri=2&noteID=23a&lang=eng"><span style="color: black;">believed</span></a><a class="bookmark-anchor dontHighlight" href="" name="14"><span style="color: black;"> God, and it was imputed unto him for </span></a><a class="footnote" href="http://lds.org/scriptures/nt/james/2?lang=eng#" id="footnote37" jquery1320252561125="51" rel="/scriptures/chapter/footnote/default.xqy?volumeUri=nt&bookUri=james&chapterUri=2&noteID=23b&lang=eng"><span style="color: black;">righteousness</span></a><a class="bookmark-anchor dontHighlight" href="" name="14"><span style="color: black;">: and he was called the </span></a><a class="footnote" href="http://lds.org/scriptures/nt/james/2?lang=eng#" id="footnote38" jquery1320252561125="52" rel="/scriptures/chapter/footnote/default.xqy?volumeUri=nt&bookUri=james&chapterUri=2&noteID=23c&lang=eng"><span style="color: black;">Friend</span></a><a class="bookmark-anchor dontHighlight" href="" name="14"><span style="color: black;"> of God.</span></a><a class="bookmark-anchor dontHighlight" href="" name="24"><span style="color: black;"> </span></a><a class="bookmark-anchor dontHighlight" href="" name="14"><span style="color: black;"><span class="verse">24 </span>Ye see then how that by </span></a><a class="footnote" href="http://lds.org/scriptures/nt/james/2?lang=eng#" id="footnote39" jquery1320252561125="53" rel="/scriptures/chapter/footnote/default.xqy?volumeUri=nt&bookUri=james&chapterUri=2&noteID=24a&lang=eng"><span style="color: black;">works</span></a><a class="bookmark-anchor dontHighlight" href="" name="14"><span style="color: black;"> a man is </span></a><a class="footnote" href="http://lds.org/scriptures/nt/james/2?lang=eng#" id="footnote40" jquery1320252561125="54" rel="/scriptures/chapter/footnote/default.xqy?volumeUri=nt&bookUri=james&chapterUri=2&noteID=24b&lang=eng"><span style="color: black;">justified</span></a><a class="bookmark-anchor dontHighlight" href="" name="14"><span style="color: black;">, and not by faith only. ~James 2:14-24</span></a><a class="bookmark-anchor dontHighlight" href="" name="14"></a><div align="left">If we will show God our faith by doing what he says, we will see miracles in our lives. We will have eternal life, and nothing that Satan throws at us will be able to bring us down.</div></div><div uri="/scriptures/nt/james/2.15"></div><div uri="/scriptures/nt/james/2.16"></div><div uri="/scriptures/nt/james/2.17"></div><div uri="/scriptures/nt/james/2.18"></div><div uri="/scriptures/nt/james/2.19"></div><div uri="/scriptures/nt/james/2.20"></div><div uri="/scriptures/nt/james/2.21"></div><div uri="/scriptures/nt/james/2.22"></div><div uri="/scriptures/nt/james/2.23"></div><div uri="/scriptures/nt/james/2.24"></div></blockquote></span></span>Elder Eric Tryonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09745149452019260679noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9191984467433251753.post-11318835061131525192011-11-01T12:20:00.000-04:002011-11-01T12:20:59.133-04:00What to do when life happens to youSo, a few days ago, it snowed. I have to say, it feels really weird to see the white stuff before November even starts. We only got about half an inch, but it really felt weird. My friends from Utah say that this is normal. I disagree. (Until I was about fifteen, we never got enough over in Redmond to actually stick. Then, in two years we got about two feet of snow. It was a real pain, especially since I couldn't really get around on a bike. Not unless you have something like <a href="http://fat-tire-underground.com/gallery/3_10_12_10_7_40_20.jpg">this</a>...)<br />
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It just goes to show that life is never predictable. Sometimes, crap happens. Over in NYC, all the snow downed a lot of trees, and some estimates say that it will cost around 500 grand to replant new trees. Life is not too hot over there. (That's why there's snow.)<br />
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Why is life so hard? If God truly cared about us, why would he let us go through such trials?<br />
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<div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"><a href="http://portfolio.flashwebmaster.com/graphics/graphics_illustrations_medical_injection_3.gif" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320px" ida="true" src="http://portfolio.flashwebmaster.com/graphics/graphics_illustrations_medical_injection_3.gif" width="287px" /></a>I kind of like a talk given in <a href="http://lds.org/general-conference?lang=eng">General Conference</a> a few years ago. One of the speakers asked the audience, "Would you hurt your child, and make her cry, for something she didn't do?" He went on to say, "Of course! When you take a child to the doctor, and give her a flu shot, your child is hurting and crying! Why would you do something like that?"</div><br />
The answer is simple. You know why it will help your child.<br />
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In this life, sometimes we can't see the resons for the trials and the hard times. We are like children, crying on the doctor's table. But as we grow up, and learn from the past, we learn more about why bad things had to happen, and say, "I'm glad God was watching out for me."<br />
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To read the entire talk, go <a href="http://lds.org/general-conference/2010/04/all-things-work-together-for-good?lang=eng&query=immunization">here.</a>Elder Eric Tryonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09745149452019260679noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9191984467433251753.post-39362462759275740952011-10-28T12:54:00.000-04:002011-10-28T12:54:38.265-04:00Lessons learned on the mission:<span style="font-family: inherit;">Today, I just thought I'd share some lessons that I've learned on my mission. As missionaries, we leave everything behind for two years to go teach the Gospel.</span><br />
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<div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"><span style="font-family: inherit;">The first one, I'd say, was prompted by what I did on Wednesday. Wednesday morning, at five-thirty in the morning, we got a phone call from one of our members. We had talked about maybe us running with him in the morning. I was half hoping that he had forgotten it, since I despise running. To quote Neal Armstrong, first man on the moon, "</span><span style="font-family: inherit;"><span class="body">I believe that every human has a finite number of heartbeats. I don't intend to waste any of mine running up and down a street." (I'm quite willing to spend a few playing soccer, though. Interesting.)</span></span></div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"><br />
</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://sp.life123.com/bm.pix/bigstockphoto_man_running_390212.s600x600.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="212" ida="true" src="http://sp.life123.com/bm.pix/bigstockphoto_man_running_390212.s600x600.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"><span style="font-family: inherit;"><span class="body">But, sure enough, at 5:30 we get a call saying that he'd be in front of our house at 5:45, maybe 45 minutes before we normally get up. We got dressed, put on our running shoes, and huddled back in the covers in hopes that they would still have some residual warmth. He arrived all too quickly, and we got into his little Protege. (Incidentally, this is exactly the same kind of car that I had back at home.)</span></span></div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"><br />
</div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"><span style="font-family: inherit;"><span class="body">We drove over to a little park he knew of, Greenbank Park. It's a nice place, and all the jogging paths were lit by little streetlights. I'm groaning, still half asleep, and really wishing that I was back in bed. We got out of the car, and walked over to the path. I thought it was interesting that there on the pavement, there was a little line that marked "Start / Finish."</span></span></div><br />
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</tbody></table> <div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"><span style="font-family: inherit;"><span class="body">We got jogging, and it wasn't all that bad. Sure, I was tired, and I was just trying to maintain my position a couple dozen yards in front of Francisco and Elder Lindsley. I think that's the longest I've run for a long while. The path that we were running on had little markers painted on the concrete, "1/4 mile," "1/2 mile," etc. I had thought, when I saw that first one, to run up til the 3/4 mark and stop running there. Somehow I missed it, and for the first time in two years, I ran a full mile non-stop.</span></span></div> <span style="font-family: inherit;"><span class="body">My companion tells me that running is more mental than physical. (In that case, I'll just get cut by thinking about running.) I didn't believe it until I saw that marker there. </span></span><br />
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<span style="font-family: inherit;"><span class="body">In life, we can do whatever we want. We're able to grow up and be whatever we want. The choices that we make will determine who we become, and ultimately whether we are happy or not. In the words of Lehi, a prophet living about 600 BC, </span></span><br />
<div><span style="font-family: inherit;"><blockquote class="tr_bq">Wherefore, men are <a class="footnote" href="http://lds.org/scriptures/bofm/2-ne/2.27?lang=eng#" id="footnote73" jquery1319820300203="87" rel="/scriptures/chapter/footnote/default.xqy?volumeUri=bofm&bookUri=2-ne&chapterUri=2&noteID=27a&lang=eng">free</a> according to the <a class="footnote" href="http://lds.org/scriptures/bofm/2-ne/2.27?lang=eng#" id="footnote74" jquery1319820300203="88" rel="/scriptures/chapter/footnote/default.xqy?volumeUri=bofm&bookUri=2-ne&chapterUri=2&noteID=27b&lang=eng">flesh</a>; and <a class="footnote" href="http://lds.org/scriptures/bofm/2-ne/2.27?lang=eng#" id="footnote75" jquery1319820300203="89" rel="/scriptures/chapter/footnote/default.xqy?volumeUri=bofm&bookUri=2-ne&chapterUri=2&noteID=27c&lang=eng">all</a> things are <a class="footnote" href="http://lds.org/scriptures/bofm/2-ne/2.27?lang=eng#" id="footnote76" jquery1319820300203="90" rel="/scriptures/chapter/footnote/default.xqy?volumeUri=bofm&bookUri=2-ne&chapterUri=2&noteID=27d&lang=eng">given</a> them which are expedient unto man. And they are free to <a class="footnote" href="http://lds.org/scriptures/bofm/2-ne/2.27?lang=eng#" id="footnote77" jquery1319820300203="91" rel="/scriptures/chapter/footnote/default.xqy?volumeUri=bofm&bookUri=2-ne&chapterUri=2&noteID=27e&lang=eng">choose</a> <a class="footnote" href="http://lds.org/scriptures/bofm/2-ne/2.27?lang=eng#" id="footnote78" jquery1319820300203="92" rel="/scriptures/chapter/footnote/default.xqy?volumeUri=bofm&bookUri=2-ne&chapterUri=2&noteID=27f&lang=eng">liberty</a> and eternal <a class="footnote" href="http://lds.org/scriptures/bofm/2-ne/2.27?lang=eng#" id="footnote79" jquery1319820300203="93" rel="/scriptures/chapter/footnote/default.xqy?volumeUri=bofm&bookUri=2-ne&chapterUri=2&noteID=27g&lang=eng">life</a>, through the great Mediator of all men, or to choose captivity and death, according to the captivity and power of the devil; for he seeketh that all men might be <a class="footnote" href="http://lds.org/scriptures/bofm/2-ne/2.27?lang=eng#" id="footnote80" jquery1319820300203="94" rel="/scriptures/chapter/footnote/default.xqy?volumeUri=bofm&bookUri=2-ne&chapterUri=2&noteID=27h&lang=eng">miserable</a> like unto himself. ~2 Nephi 2:27</blockquote>We can be happy, I know, only through Jesus Christ. He is the source of all that is good, and can help us in more ways that we can imagine. <br />
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Now for lesson two learned in the mission:</span></div><br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiRTK3btEyaZECNmnkyPVbHXbS7FSkRv0FcHimASIf80zvIpwiC2T-lVXdkN_3uS4x3qsGs0IfVwjBuZSqZZQMBzdSdRrj7YqHEA14xbOEtn14uYaWMpydhKfc6wqdzqSLziurzPG_4_rU/s1600/Picture+002.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="300" ida="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiRTK3btEyaZECNmnkyPVbHXbS7FSkRv0FcHimASIf80zvIpwiC2T-lVXdkN_3uS4x3qsGs0IfVwjBuZSqZZQMBzdSdRrj7YqHEA14xbOEtn14uYaWMpydhKfc6wqdzqSLziurzPG_4_rU/s400/Picture+002.jpg" width="400" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: inherit;">It's not a good idea to microwave a hard-boiled egg.</span><div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"></div></div>Elder Eric Tryonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09745149452019260679noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9191984467433251753.post-30496780191873295892011-10-22T13:03:00.000-04:002011-10-22T13:03:59.018-04:00Autumn!I have to say, I'm all for fall. By that, I mean that I love fall. It's my favorite time of year. The leaves change color, wind blows through your hair, and you really feel alive. As the leaves gently fall off of the tree, you get the lovely crunch of foliage under your feet. It's not too cool, but not too hot either.<br />
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Fall, to me, is when God gets out his big paintbox, and doesn't spare anything. Oranges and yellows mix with the much tamer browns, while the blue sky outside shares space with cirrus clouds.<br />
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To me, autumn is a witness to God. He exists, and Autumn is my proof that he loves us. He wants us to be happy.<br />
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Really, that's why he sent Jesus Christ to pay for our sins. Through him, we can be clean from all sins. We can be free. Elder Eric Tryonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09745149452019260679noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9191984467433251753.post-82871528687955177452011-10-21T13:26:00.000-04:002011-10-21T13:26:30.487-04:00The computer is timing out. I'm talking about time. What luck.I'm sitting here in the Newark Public library. Finally, a decent computer.<br />
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As I waited for the computer to become available, I was just stunned by how much information we have at our fingertips. In each bookshelf, we have at least a hundred books, each one hundreds of pages long. In the bookshelf to my right, we have books of history, the presidency, a seperate book about the president's wives, the civil war, a book about native american tribes, another one listing TV shows from 1995 to 2007, over in the shelves even further to the right, you have two books on D&D. (I checked. Habit.) You have Mormonism for Dummies, you have shelf after shelf of paperback romance books, you have Terry Pratchett, and an incredible amount of information. If you were to live here, and just start reading books, you <em>might</em> finish them all before you die. Maybe.<br />
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There's just too much information here in the world for any one man to process. That's in books alone. Then, you have the Internet. Even if you were to remove all redundant material...<a href="http://www.cartridgesave.co.uk/news/if-you-printed-the-internet/">Click here for something mindblowing.</a><br />
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As the first little picture there says, if you were to read all of the Internet from one end to the other, it would take 57,000 years reading nonstop.<br />
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In all this, it's important to prioritize. There are things that are downright bad, things that are good, better, and best. We each have 80 or so years, a gift from God to use as we see fit. If we choose, we could go to lolcats and read all about certain cats are denied cheezburgers. We could spend any amount of time reading on forums about webcomics, gaming, books, fantasy, romance. (I should know, that's how I spent a lot of time three years ago. Except for the romance part.)<br />
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But that wouldn't be best. <br />
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God has commanded us to seek wisdom from the best books. I know that if we will spend time reading from the best books, something I've interpreted to mean the scriptures, we will have happier lives.<br />
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You can find the Scriptures with your local missionaries. Or, since you're on a computer right now, why don't you check out <a href="http://lds.org/scriptures/?lang=eng">the scriptures</a> right now?Elder Eric Tryonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09745149452019260679noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9191984467433251753.post-80714231116266604732011-10-19T12:47:00.000-04:002011-10-19T12:47:34.267-04:00Musings on MormonMy voice is back to normal, thank goodness. After a chili eating contest with a mexican, I was afraid that I had done some permanent damage.<br />
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I've been reading the Book of Mormon lately, and I am constantly amazed by the sweet Spirit that I feel whenever I read it. In times of trouble, it helps me to rise up. Life is easier, and I've actually found that I look forward to opening up this wonderful book.<br />
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The Book of Mormon sustains me. It, more than anything else, helps me to know that this is the true church of Christ. As it says in Matthew 7,<br />
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So what do I do now?<br />
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It kind of felt like something out of Dungeons and Dragons. There's this whole class called the Rogue. They're schtick is that they sneak up on something and stab it. It does more damage than usual, and is a real pain. (Since I like to play big guys with big swords, I'm usually the target.)<br />
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Sometimes, we have something similar in life. We're just going about, doing our job, helping others, when something comes out of nowhere and smacks us. Why does this happen to us? Is God punishing us?<br />
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Of course not. To say that bad things only happen to bad people is also to say that good things only happen to good people. God is not punishing you. He loves you, and wants you to be happy. Sometimes bad things just happen. <br />
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However, God has a plan. It is so wide in scope that we really can't take it all in. He has his eyes placed on Eternal Life. These eighty-or-so years that we have are just a drop of water in the Pacific Ocean compared to that. While it seems everything to us, God knows what is truly important. <br />
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I know that as we trust in Christ and repent, and are baptized and receive the Holy Ghost, enduring to the end, we will have the eternal life that God wants so badly to give us. If we move forward even in the tough times, we'll have eternal life.<br />
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And now, the definition of a sneak attack:<br />
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I feel like I've begun to get it. Things are starting to work out. If there's one thing that I've learned from my mission, it's to trust in the Book of Mormon. I know that as we read its pages, we will always find something to guide us. God loves us, and wants us to have success.<br />
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I love my mission. Let's do this thing.Elder Eric Tryonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09745149452019260679noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9191984467433251753.post-64148781247693426962011-09-28T13:29:00.000-04:002011-09-28T13:29:11.411-04:00Suuuuuusquehanna!Not quite the same ring as Ooooooklahoma, but still awesome. Yesterday, I was glad to get up at four thirty AM so that we could be in Broomall on time for the bus going to Susquehanna. Susquehanna county, NY, is where much of the Book of Mormon was translated. I didn't bring my camera cable here, so unfortunately I am unable to upload pictures at this time. Maybe later on.<br />
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For now, I just want to say that I know that the priesthood was restored there. I felt the spirit myself, and know that it's true.<br />
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Now have some Google pictures.<br />
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<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiRaxIb8mtPBw_1d4A8OD6uwIHslr3JGcfu8HeBQFwMEufLcMuk9aa2SjqPyxTsTtdViX5TD3PPmEUeqx6yDOvY-25aCdphw8qzZ6ad9D0YK3WokaTaZj8-QE7RQHViZYs466SVyOtf8lU/s1600/10.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="214" kca="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiRaxIb8mtPBw_1d4A8OD6uwIHslr3JGcfu8HeBQFwMEufLcMuk9aa2SjqPyxTsTtdViX5TD3PPmEUeqx6yDOvY-25aCdphw8qzZ6ad9D0YK3WokaTaZj8-QE7RQHViZYs466SVyOtf8lU/s320/10.JPG" width="320" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj3drslL54R0iURxZKZpWqw0al4RYAuCOTD_LTArRneQDgq_FnmPRE4dbohtqEymL7g68_mMc_limcduV6p9bf1fDeMuTJYmtyKkzc9oZp1WDQD-scSpeLY-fdwMC7zBXLAWkNSVn2SYWh_/s400/IMG_6301.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="227" kca="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj3drslL54R0iURxZKZpWqw0al4RYAuCOTD_LTArRneQDgq_FnmPRE4dbohtqEymL7g68_mMc_limcduV6p9bf1fDeMuTJYmtyKkzc9oZp1WDQD-scSpeLY-fdwMC7zBXLAWkNSVn2SYWh_/s320/IMG_6301.JPG" width="320" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://classic.scriptures.lds.org/en/chphotos/photo5.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="216" kca="true" src="http://classic.scriptures.lds.org/en/chphotos/photo5.jpg" width="320" /></a></div>I'll come back and upload my own. Promise.Elder Eric Tryonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09745149452019260679noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9191984467433251753.post-58913343197577321262011-09-20T13:16:00.000-04:002011-09-20T13:16:53.364-04:00Temple!<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://www.ldschurchtemples.com/philadelphia/gallery/images/philadelphia-mormon-temple1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="480px" rba="true" src="http://www.ldschurchtemples.com/philadelphia/gallery/images/philadelphia-mormon-temple1.jpg" width="640px" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;">On Saturday, construction was officially begun on the Pennsylvania, Philadelphia Temple. That means that there will now be a temple inside of our mission boundaries! And what an awesome looking temple it is. Sturdy, and with a nice old-fashioned look to match the buildings around it. I heartily approve.</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"><br />
</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;">(For information about the Philadelphia Temple, see <a href="http://mormontemples.org/philadelphia">http://mormontemples.org/philadelphia</a>.)</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"><br />
</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;">For those who don't know what a temple is, let's go to the first instance of a temple in the Bible. In Exodus 25, the Lord told Moses that the people of Israel must make him a house, a Tabernacle. It was to be of the finest gold, brass, and the people were to give everything willingly. This would be a holy place where people could go to be close to God, where God could manifest himself to his people. The camp of Israel was organized by tribe, with the tabernacle at the center. You could say that the tabernacle was the center of their lives, since any meat to be eaten had to be killed at the temple. It was symbolic of how God ought to be the center of our lives.</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"><br />
</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;">This tabernacle served the Israelites for many years, until it was replaced by Solomon's Temple, a larger, grander version of the temple. It served the same function, as did the Law of Moses, that of constantly reminding the people of God. Although this temple was later destroyed, other temples were built to replace it.</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"><br />
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</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;">As part of the Restoration of the Gospel, God told Joseph Smith to build temples. During his lifetime, only one was built. Nowadays, we have over a hundred.</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"><br />
</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;">These unique buildings serve a sacred purpose. We believe the promise given to Peter in Matthew 16:19. Families can be sealed together, not just of this life (til death do ye part), but for all eternity. That means that after you die, you will still be family. Your grandfather will still be your grandfather, your son will still be your son, and your wife will still be your wife.</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"><br />
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Here's a look at just some of the weird things people have built with Legos:<br />
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<li><a href="http://jpbrown.i8.com/CubeSolver1_sm.jpg">A Rubix Cube solver</a></li>
<li><a href="http://www.geekologie.com/2007/08/06/lego-guitar-hero.jpg">A fully Functional Guitar Hero controller</a></li>
<li><a href="http://the%20arc%20du%20triomphe/">The Arc Du Triomphe</a></li>
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://img.dailymail.co.uk/i/pix/2008/01_04/LegoManMirrorDM_468x701.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" rba="true" src="http://img.dailymail.co.uk/i/pix/2008/01_04/LegoManMirrorDM_468x701.jpg" width="213" /></a></div><li>Now just tell me this is not cool. ^</li>
<li>Last, but definitely not least, <a href="http://www.thebricktestament.com/">The Brick Testament.</a> The Bible, now in Legos. Actually really funny.</li>
<li>If you're hungry for more, go to Seankenney.com</li>
</ul>It kind of makes me really respect God a lot more. Imagine that you are God. Your task is to organize a world for your children, and all you have to use are Legos. You have to make it big enough to hold six billion or more people, to be self sustaining, to give light, life, and generally have a place for all your creations and children to live. <br />
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Sure, you have a <em>lot</em> of legos. But they're still Legos.<br />
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Just think about the good job that God has done. We are living on a world made of things even smaller than Legos. We're all made out of those atoms. God loves us, and has provided a way for us to succeed here on this earth. He is much more intelligent than we can ever hope to be. In his love, he has provided a way for all of us to become like him. Jesus Christ came to earth, and suffered for our sins. It's called the Atonement, and through Jesus Christ we can become perfect.Elder Eric Tryonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09745149452019260679noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9191984467433251753.post-85339016009344252352011-09-13T14:49:00.000-04:002011-09-13T14:49:30.764-04:00The Face don't want to listenAs I sit here in the library, blankly staring at the screen, I've realized two things. First, for some reason the screen settings are tweaked in such a way as to make it impossible to remove the blurs before and after everythign on the screen. I shall have to persist in my typing, though fifteen minutes in I already have a headache. The things I go to to get my internet fix...<br />
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The second think is that I have no idea what to write about. So, I think I'll just write about people.<br />
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See, people are a bit funny sometimes. At times, they're wonderful people, and will sit and talk to us for an hour on the sidewalk, park bench, or where-ever. At other times, we have drug deals on the corner, marijuana smoke drafting into our apartment through the AC unit, murders, rape, pillage, genocide, all that fun stuff that humans are capable of.<br />
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</div><div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: left;">I wish I was able to help people understand. Like Alma, at times I wish to say,</div><span class="verse"><blockquote><div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: left;"><span class="verse">1 </span>O that I were an angel, and could have the wish of mine heart, that I might go forth and speak with the <a class="footnote" href="http://lds.org/scriptures/bofm/alma/29?lang=eng&query=Angel#" id="footnote0" jquery1315939476984="14" rel="/scriptures/chapter/footnote/default.xqy?volumeUri=bofm&bookUri=alma&chapterUri=29&noteID=1a&lang=eng"><span style="color: #486fae;">trump</span></a> of God, with a voice to shake the earth, and cry repentance unto every people!</div><div uri="/scriptures/bofm/alma/29.2"><a class="bookmark-anchor dontHighlight" href="" name="2"><span style="color: #486fae;"> </span></a><span class="verse">2 </span>Yea, I would declare unto every soul, as with the voice of thunder, repentance and the plan of redemption, that they should repent and <a class="footnote" href="http://lds.org/scriptures/bofm/alma/29?lang=eng&query=Angel#" id="footnote1" jquery1315939476984="15" rel="/scriptures/chapter/footnote/default.xqy?volumeUri=bofm&bookUri=alma&chapterUri=29&noteID=2a&lang=eng"><span style="color: #486fae;">come</span></a> unto our God, that there might not be more sorrow upon all the face of the earth.</div><div uri="/scriptures/bofm/alma/29.3"><a class="bookmark-anchor dontHighlight" href="" name="3"><span style="color: #486fae;"> </span></a><span class="verse">3 </span>But behold, I am a man, and do sin in my wish; for I ought to be content with the things which the Lord hath allotted unto me. ~Alma 29: 1-3</div></blockquote>Oh well. As it is, we'll have to keep doing it the old fashioned way. It's like a sign I saw once: With faith, you can move mountains; just don't act too surprised when God hands you a shovel.<br />
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So, I am a Spanish missionary. I like it. The people are usually very friendly, and if you make them laugh they'll talk to you for hours. Plus, they feed you. Oh, boy, do they feed you. Empanadas, enchiladas, tacos, tortas, carne asada, mole, sope, and a number of american dishes as well. Love the people.</div>
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I often talk to people about life. Where are they from, how long have they been here in the United States, what's their favorite food, how's their family. I often ask them why they're here? By that, I mean to say, "Why did they come to the United States?" I mean, why go to all the trouble of traveling to the border, paying over five thousand dollars to a person called a Coyote in order to cross safely, get here in a country that speaks a language radically different from their own, and then go through all the struggles of getting a job, apartment, and raising children with neither social security card, US identification, credit history, or usually a GED? Life is not easy for a hispanic immigrant. Why bother?<br />
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Usually, the answer is to get a better life. It's not fun, it's very difficult, and you have to constantly be on the outlook for la Migra. But, there's work here in the United States, and there's relatively little in Mexico. (I'm not going to argue about politics. They're here, that's all I care about.) They need jobs to take care of their families there, to build themselves a nice house there, to do all manner of good things. They understood the risks, and decided that the potential gain was much greater.</div>
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In the same way, all of us here on this earth have taken a decision. Though we don't remember it, we all made a choice to come to this earth. Back before the beginning of time, we lived with God. He is, and has always been, our loving Heavenly Father. He wants what's best for us. Although he has a glorified, perfect, immortal body, back then we didn't; instead, we were spirits. We had arrived to a point where we could no longer progress.</div>
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So, Heavenly Father called us all to a grand council to discuss the issue. He told us of his plan; we could go to a place he had prepared for us, called Earth. There, we would take physical bodies, and be able to choose. A part of being able to choose is that some of us would probably not make it back; we'd make bad choices, and disqualify ourselves from having all that God wants to give us.</div>
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As part of this plan, Jesus Christ was chosen to be the Savior. He would make it possible for all of us to come back to God. It would require faith and repentance on our part, and perfect obedience, pain and suffering on His, but if we were to fulfill the conditions we could become clean through his Atonement.</div>
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We were all tremendously excited. But then, Lucifer stood up and proposed a different plan. Instead of having free choice, and perhaps falling, he suggested that we would all be escorted through this existence, and be forced to do what was right. Nobody would fall away, and for all this he suggested that maybe he should get the credit, and be God for a while.</div>
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Amazing as it is, a third of heaven followed Satan, as he came to be called. They will never receive the chances that we have, and never have bodies. However, we are here because this life is something good. We can learn. It's not easy. We understood the risks, and we decided that the potential gain was much greater than any risk.<br />
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(For a child's version of this history, with accompanying scriptures, see <a href="http://lds.org/languages/childrenmaterials/scripturestories/2011-02-01-chapter-1-before-the-old-testament-eng.pdf">The Old Testament Children's Storybook</a>)</div>
Elder Eric Tryonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09745149452019260679noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9191984467433251753.post-41567996961984334232011-09-07T14:31:00.000-04:002011-09-07T14:31:13.124-04:00Life, Movies, and the Gospel: Pirates of the CarribeanSo, raise of hands, who here loves Pirates of the Carribeans? I mean, you have a coming of age story, an unlikely hero, a romantic love-interest, a cuckoo captain, black magic, aztecs (a long time before the movies anyway), the aztec's gold, and a whole lot of funny moments. What's not to like?<br />
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This is, of course, only about the first movie. The second movie was a two-and-a-half hour long advertisement for the third movie, and the third movie was a three-hour-long tie-up-the-loose-threads exercise.<br />
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At the start of the first movie, Will is basically a nobody. He's the under-appreciated apprentice of a drunkard blacksmith. He knows nothing about who he is, except that he was taught to fight pirates. Accordingly, he learns to fight pirates, prompting this interchange of dialogue when he meets the pirate Jack Sparrow:<br />
<a href="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm0000136/"><strong><span style="color: #136cb2;">Jack Sparrow</span></strong></a>: [<i class="fine">looking at all the swords</i>] Who makes all these? <br />
<b sizcache="1" sizset="349"><a href="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm0089217/"><span style="color: #136cb2;">Will Turner</span></a></b>: I do. And I practice with them three hours a day. <br />
<b sizcache="1" sizset="350"><a href="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm0000136/"><span style="color: #136cb2;">Jack Sparrow</span></a></b>: You need to find yourself a girl, mate. Or perhaps the reason you practice three hours a day is that you already found one, and are otherwise incapable of wooing said strumpet. You're not a eunuch are you? <br />
<b sizcache="1" sizset="351"><a href="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm0089217/"><span style="color: #136cb2;">Will Turner</span></a></b>: I practice three hours a day, so when I meet a pirate, I can kill it. <br />
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Unfortunately, Romantic Interest Elizabeth Swann is kidnapped by pirates, who turn out to be undead, cursed pirates. With an undead, cursed pirate monkey.<br />
And thus, an unlikely hero in search of his romantic interest accompanies the cuckoo captain to combat the ghastly ghosts. (Would they be zombies?) Along the way, Will comes to know who he really is: the son of a pirate. With that in mind, he really starts to grow. He returns to combat more pirates, and eventually defeats them.<br />
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Now, I'm not suggesting that we should compare Piracy with anything in the Gospel. Maybe I am. What I'm talking about is growth. Let's think about what would have happened had Will just been told he was a regular guy? I mean, no memory loss, no mysterious past, just a loving adoptive family? Nothing.<br />
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In the same way, were we to just be here on this earth, everything hunky-dory, we would never grow. We can never underestimate the value of this time here on earth. We can choose to grow, to learn, and to become more like Jesus Christ. However, we can also choose to do nothing, become less, and eventually lose all that we have. It's all up to us.Elder Eric Tryonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09745149452019260679noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9191984467433251753.post-73437006238088971412011-09-06T14:55:00.000-04:002011-09-06T14:55:36.182-04:00Watch update: This too shall pass.<div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;">Aaaand, because I trusted my elders quorum president, I no longer have a new watch. (He also steals ties.) And, somehow all of my watches have conspired to die at the same time. I'm currently using the pocketwatch that Elder Bingham left behind. Not nearly as cool.</div><div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjzmvu015tayMhy5B-NtBJpULh1nRv9lpt1c2MOKHEDuNtcv3xmY72346nwZFZUKdAG8jtXBR7yMXTSAmwfX09ze8hHWuR7qQbjqsaqihmbgaAeuH1c7HVG301X-232MZQz6bKDMdi-O3qj/s400/no_watch_on_phone_150.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" nba="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjzmvu015tayMhy5B-NtBJpULh1nRv9lpt1c2MOKHEDuNtcv3xmY72346nwZFZUKdAG8jtXBR7yMXTSAmwfX09ze8hHWuR7qQbjqsaqihmbgaAeuH1c7HVG301X-232MZQz6bKDMdi-O3qj/s400/no_watch_on_phone_150.jpg" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: left;">Still, life goes on. It kind of reminds me of a story from Persian poetry. There was once a king who had almost everything. He charged his wise men to make him a ring that would make him happen when sad, and sad when happy. They returned, and gave him a ring engraved "This, too, shall pass."</div><div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: left;"><br />
</div><div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: left;">It's so true. When we're feeling down, or when we feel like we just can't go on, all we need to do is remember that "This too shall pass."</div><div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: left;"><br />
</div><div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: left;">And now, something completely unexpected when I searched "This too shall pass" in Google.</div><div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"><iframe allowfullscreen='allowfullscreen' webkitallowfullscreen='webkitallowfullscreen' mozallowfullscreen='mozallowfullscreen' width='320' height='266' src='https://www.youtube.com/embed/qybUFnY7Y8w?feature=player_embedded' frameborder='0'></iframe></div>Elder Eric Tryonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09745149452019260679noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9191984467433251753.post-64633843394299587612011-09-03T14:10:00.001-04:002011-09-03T14:10:53.684-04:00On watches and fish hooksSo, yesterday, I found myself in need of a new watch. Rather, say not that I needed a new one, but that I rather desired a new one. While we were in Family Dollar yesterday, to buy my companion a desk lamp, one of the watches at the front desk caught my eye. It looked good. Stainless steel, with three dials, month, date, and one dial that I still don't know what it's for. I checked out the price tag, and was shocked to see that it was only $8.00. Snag that one, I said. Picking it up and congratulating myself on being such a savvy businessman, I bought it and took it home.<br />
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So, not so savvy.<br />
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Sometimes, we do the same thing in life. We look at something, and say to ourselves, "Now that's nice." Whether it's a car, or a nice house, a boat, for me it might be a good set of books or a computer, we say, "Dang. If I had that, I would be happy." It begins to occupy our thoughts, and we begin to obsess. When we get it, we open it with relish, only to find out that this package doesn't contain happiness. It only contains a product of the world.<br />
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You see, Satan doesn't want us to be happy. He's bitter that he lost the war, and I believe that he knows he'll eventually lose the war with God. However, he and all his followers have dedicated themselves to taking down as many as they can with them. Like the old proverb says, "Misery loves Company." He tricks us, promising us happiness if we do what he says. When we, like a fish entertained by the promise of an easy meal, go after Satan's worm, he sets the hook.<br />
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The best things in life are never easy. I'm trying to lose weight by eating less, because I believe the end goal to be worth it. My companion and I teach people every day a message that is radically different from the world and its standards. Obeying these rules would place most people out of their comfort zones. In this world, it is not popular for people to not drink coffee. It's not popular for young men to just give up two years of their life and about ten thousand dollars to serve God. It's not easy.<br />
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It's not meant to be.<br />
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The greatest gift that God has for us is eternal life. As a friend of mine once said, "There's only one thing that we need to change in order to go to heaven: Everything." It made me laugh then, but it's true. If we truly expect to be in God's kingdom, we must give up everything and trust in Christ. He has paid the price for us, and is willing to help us. If only we would allow him to help us, we could be happy. And this is the kind of happiness that lasts, joy.<br />
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;">"<span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #f9f6ed; color: #2f393a; line-height: 22px;"><a class="footnote" href="http://lds.org/scriptures/bofm/2-ne/2?lang=eng#" id="footnote64" rel="/scriptures/chapter/footnote/default.xqy?volumeUri=bofm&bookUri=2-ne&chapterUri=2&noteID=25a&lang=eng" style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: transparent; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; color: #486fae; list-style-image: initial; list-style-position: initial; list-style-type: none; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline;">Adam</a> <a class="footnote" href="http://lds.org/scriptures/bofm/2-ne/2?lang=eng#" id="footnote65" rel="/scriptures/chapter/footnote/default.xqy?volumeUri=bofm&bookUri=2-ne&chapterUri=2&noteID=25b&lang=eng" style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: transparent; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; color: #486fae; list-style-image: initial; list-style-position: initial; list-style-type: none; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline;">fell</a> that men might be; and men <a class="footnote" href="http://lds.org/scriptures/bofm/2-ne/2?lang=eng#" id="footnote66" rel="/scriptures/chapter/footnote/default.xqy?volumeUri=bofm&bookUri=2-ne&chapterUri=2&noteID=25c&lang=eng" style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: transparent; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; color: #486fae; list-style-image: initial; list-style-position: initial; list-style-type: none; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline;">are</a>, that they might have <a class="footnote" href="http://lds.org/scriptures/bofm/2-ne/2?lang=eng#" id="footnote67" rel="/scriptures/chapter/footnote/default.xqy?volumeUri=bofm&bookUri=2-ne&chapterUri=2&noteID=25d&lang=eng" style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: transparent; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; color: #486fae; list-style-image: initial; list-style-position: initial; list-style-type: none; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline;">joy</a>." ~2 Nephi 2: 25</span></span></blockquote>
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I know this is true. Although I am a bit disappointed at myself for buying what I should have known would be an inferior product, I am happy because I am doing what is right. God loves us. He's made a way for us. If we, as disciples of Christ, hope to follow his example, we must be prepared for our own small moments in Gethsemane. It's difficult. But it is oh so worth it.<br />
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Elder Eric Tryonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09745149452019260679noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9191984467433251753.post-74293090608387538542011-09-02T14:33:00.001-04:002011-09-02T14:33:32.356-04:00Computers: Ain't they awesome?"You have to remember. <em>W</em>e are digital immigrants. <em>You</em> are digital natives." ~President Schaefermeyer.<br />
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I like this comment that our mission president told us. We've been born in a time where the computer has entered into our homes, lives, and even our pockets. Computers tell our cars when to inject fuel, and in what cuantities. I'm sitting among about a dozen computers in a library, probably more powerful than anything anyone 30 years ago dreamed of. Our cell phones are a marvel of miniature computer. President Schaefermeyer was talking about his new IPad when he told us this quote. A little computer, the size of a clipboard. For $20 dollars, I can buy a thumb drive with the same amount of memory as my laptop from 10 years ago. (The said laptop was not very good, but better than nothing. I wonder what Dad did with it.) The Japanese <a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/K_computer">K computer</a> is capable of doing <em>8.126 quadrillion</em> computations per second. I fully plan on building my own computer when I get back, maybe cut a window in the side, make it look good and run better. (No, not better than the K computer. Just better than it looks.)<br />
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Now, this is all amazing. If you had taken a man from 100 years ago, and shown him a cell phone and all that they can do nowadays, he'd probably think it was magic or a trick. Heck, same for 50 years ago. Maybe even 20. The modern technology is the science fiction of the past. (It kind of makes me question how come we're still using the same basic internal combustion engine as we were 50 years ago. Bring on the flying cars, already, and flight control can go hang.)<br />
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With all these things, we can do a lot. I can get on a computer and in seconds find out the family geneology of seconds. I can play any number of free games. (Newgrounds, anyone?) I can read blogs about cooking, a girl named Ryan, the gospel, how various things relate to other things. I can go to <a href="http://www.topwebcomics.com/">http://www.topwebcomics.com/</a> to find out which comic people think is best, and perhaps vote to try to change things. I can, and on occasion have, passed many hours in front of a flickering screen leveling up a character so I can get that next magic item. (Dragonfable. Doom weapons. 28,000 GP. 'Nuff said.) <br />
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Nowadays, the problem isn't so much whether the information is out there, but how fast you can find it. (Want to know the capital of Uganda? Let's time how long it takes for me to find it. Kampala, Uganda. Took me about six seconds to find it, and five of those were to type "Capital of Uganda" into the Google search bar.)<br />
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"Tragically, the same computer and Internet service that allows me to do my family history and prepare those names for temple work could, without filters and controls, allow my children or grandchildren access to a global cesspool of perceptions that could blast a crater in their brains forever." That's what Elder Holland said in his April 2010 discourse, <a href="http://lds.org/general-conference/2010/04/place-no-more-for-the-enemy-of-my-soul?lang=eng&query=Jeffrey+cesspool(+name%3a"Jeffrey+R.+Holland")">Place No More For the Enemy Of My Soul.</a><br />
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Satan has been trying and suceeding to infiltrate the world with the sleazy tendrils of pornography. Avoid it as you would a dreadful poison. That is what it is, and there is all there is to it.<br />
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Read the talk. Remember what you could be doing to yourself and to others.<br />
Or, you could just watch the video.<br />
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Elder Eric Tryonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09745149452019260679noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9191984467433251753.post-43927909547448882542011-08-31T12:48:00.001-04:002011-08-31T12:49:01.639-04:00Life, Games, and the Gospel: Rules<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhyCHsApPREmcLsIEGZCRwhMgfG0BroRNyveKMUDyToTuZpBe3mjNgWKMz0-tIVCQAdok6M4YC_s9i8GWowXr4rzW8W-epRdtKHuk2cSsdF6rDxuiejQW2BP2N2g-SB8PXuKR23SWUt7wE/s1600/OYM.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="135" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhyCHsApPREmcLsIEGZCRwhMgfG0BroRNyveKMUDyToTuZpBe3mjNgWKMz0-tIVCQAdok6M4YC_s9i8GWowXr4rzW8W-epRdtKHuk2cSsdF6rDxuiejQW2BP2N2g-SB8PXuKR23SWUt7wE/s400/OYM.gif" width="400" xaa="true" /></a></div>I remember wishing I could do this a lot back when I played Dad at chess. How great would it be to have any piece be able to do whatever it wants? Just think, you'd be able to have a check-mate from the first move! Starting move: QxKe8# Unless of course, the opposing team is able to do the same thing, in which case they just take your queen and you go on until every piece is gone.<br />
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Why are rules so important? In Dungeons and Dragons, apparently they're important enough for someone to have published an entire book just about the rules. (It's called the <a href="http://www.amazon.com/Compendium-Dungeons-Dragons-Fantasy-Roleplaying/dp/078694725X">Rules Compendium</a>, and I understand they've published a new version for D&D4.0) In chess, each piece has a specific way that they move, in order to achieve a specific end. It's the same, although in a more limited sense, in Checkers, Life, and even Monopoly.<br />
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But why are rules so important? Why can't we just take all the Monopoly money from the bank, put houses whereever we want? Why not just move the chess pieces to the other side of the board? Why put ourselves into these mental straitjackets?<br />
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Quite simply, it's because it's the only way life will work. Let's just stick with Monopoly. If everyone were to take what they wanted from the bank, charge five thousand dollars rent, build whenever they wanted, not pay rent to anyone, what would be the point? There would be no progress. It would be complete anarchy, and noone would have fun.<br />
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</div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;">A bit the same way, God has given us rules called commandments. We are allowed to follow these rules if we choose, or to disobey and try to find our own way. He gives us these rules for one purpose, and one purpose only: He wants us to be happy. </div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"><br />
</div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;">There are many things, such as premarital sex, drugs, pornography, gangs, crimes, cigarettes, that promise us happiness, or that appear to. </div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"><br />
</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://www.lstamatis.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/12/rat-trap.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="213" src="http://www.lstamatis.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/12/rat-trap.jpg" width="320" xaa="true" /></a></div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"> However, on trying them, we find them nothing but cheap illusions, put there by someone who wishes us nothing but harm. Satan places them there in order to deceive us. Embittered by his loss in the war in heaven, he will stop at nothing to destroy us. There is no depth to which the father of lies will not stoop.</div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"><br />
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</div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;">As James E. Faust (1920-2007) said, "Obedience leads to true freedom. The more we obey revealed truth, the more we become liberated."</div>Elder Eric Tryonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09745149452019260679noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9191984467433251753.post-51073060873103737562011-08-29T14:54:00.000-04:002011-08-29T14:54:16.253-04:00Hurricane Irene aftermathWell, we survived Hurricane Irene. Salisbury, the area that I just left, got hammered by Irene, but we were almost untouched. We had a bit of rain, but nothing to really be afraid of. I'm almost disappointed.<br />
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I understand that there were 24 deaths during the hurricane, most of them involving being out in the hurricane. There was one who died because he was trying to surf during a hurricane. <br />
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I don't understand this. People know tht it's a hurricane, that it's a big hurricane, that it will most likely cause a lot of damage. When I think this, the first thing that comes to mind is not surfing. It's potential death.<br />
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So often, people try to play around with serious things. Teens often get their start on drugs, alcohol, or cigarettes because of curiosity. Pornography claims its share of people playing around. Others start to rob or break other laws because of the rush it gives them, the feeling of power that they have.<br />
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Just like the people who died because of playing with Mother Nature, many people die because they're playing with Satan. The teenager starts on drugs, saying that later on he'll quit. Later on comes and goes, and he cannot. <br />
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Let me give you some very simple advice. <u>Don't play with Satan.</u> He doesn't want you to be happy. He promises you happiness in very attractive packages, but on tearing open the gift wrap you're left with only pleasure, a cheap imitation whose afterscent reeks of quick choices, shortcuts that lead nowhere.<br />
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The road to heaven is not easy. It wasn't easy for Him. It will not be easy for us.Elder Eric Tryonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09745149452019260679noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9191984467433251753.post-82525035692679115102011-08-26T12:44:00.000-04:002011-08-26T12:44:14.497-04:00Worst comes to worst...This is one of my favorite sections in the Doctrine and Covenants. Given while Joseph Smith was enduring an illegal imprisonment in a jail not much better than a basement, it covers pretty much everything.<br />
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<h1>The <span class="dominant">Doctrine and Covenants</span></h1><!-- end #detail --><div class="two-col" id="content"><div id="bottom-gradient"><div id="primary"><div class="audio-player">Section 122</div><div class="studyIntro">The word of the Lord to Joseph Smith the Prophet, while he was a prisoner in the jail at Liberty, Missouri, March 1839 (see <span class="language" xml:lang="en"><em>History of the Church,</em></span> 3:300–301).</div><div class="summary"><a class="scriptureRef" href="http://lds.org/scriptures/dc-testament/dc/122.1-4?lang=eng#0">1–4</a>, The ends of the earth will inquire after the name of Joseph Smith; <a class="scriptureRef" href="http://lds.org/scriptures/dc-testament/dc/122.5-7?lang=eng#4">5–7</a>, All his perils and travails will give him experience and be for his good; <a class="scriptureRef" href="http://lds.org/scriptures/dc-testament/dc/122.8-9?lang=eng#7">8–9</a>, The Son of Man has descended below them all.</div><div class="verses"><div uri="/scriptures/dc-testament/dc/122.1"><a class="bookmark-anchor dontHighlight" href="" name="1"> </a><span class="verse">1 </span>The ends of the earth shall inquire after thy <sup class="studyNoteMarker">a</sup><a class="footnote" href="http://lds.org/scriptures/dc-testament/print/dc/122?lang=eng#" id="footnote0" jquery1314376976656="4" rel="/scriptures/chapter/footnote/default.xqy?volumeUri=dc-testament&bookUri=print&chapterUri=dc&noteID=1a&lang=eng">name</a>, and fools shall have thee in <sup class="studyNoteMarker">b</sup><a class="footnote" href="http://lds.org/scriptures/dc-testament/print/dc/122?lang=eng#" id="footnote1" jquery1314376976656="5" rel="/scriptures/chapter/footnote/default.xqy?volumeUri=dc-testament&bookUri=print&chapterUri=dc&noteID=1b&lang=eng">derision</a>, and hell shall rage against thee;</div><div uri="/scriptures/dc-testament/dc/122.2"><a class="bookmark-anchor dontHighlight" href="" name="2"> </a><span class="verse">2 </span>While the pure in heart, and the wise, and the noble, and the virtuous, shall seek <sup class="studyNoteMarker">a</sup><a class="footnote" href="http://lds.org/scriptures/dc-testament/print/dc/122?lang=eng#" id="footnote2" jquery1314376976656="6" rel="/scriptures/chapter/footnote/default.xqy?volumeUri=dc-testament&bookUri=print&chapterUri=dc&noteID=2a&lang=eng">counsel</a>, and authority, and blessings constantly from under thy hand.</div><div uri="/scriptures/dc-testament/dc/122.3"><a class="bookmark-anchor dontHighlight" href="" name="3"> </a><span class="verse">3 </span>And thy <sup class="studyNoteMarker">a</sup><a class="footnote" href="http://lds.org/scriptures/dc-testament/print/dc/122?lang=eng#" id="footnote3" jquery1314376976656="7" rel="/scriptures/chapter/footnote/default.xqy?volumeUri=dc-testament&bookUri=print&chapterUri=dc&noteID=3a&lang=eng">people</a> shall never be turned against thee by the testimony of traitors.</div><div uri="/scriptures/dc-testament/dc/122.4"><a class="bookmark-anchor dontHighlight" href="" name="4"> </a><span class="verse">4 </span>And although their influence shall cast thee into trouble, and into bars and walls, thou shalt be had in <sup class="studyNoteMarker">a</sup><a class="footnote" href="http://lds.org/scriptures/dc-testament/print/dc/122?lang=eng#" id="footnote4" jquery1314376976656="8" rel="/scriptures/chapter/footnote/default.xqy?volumeUri=dc-testament&bookUri=print&chapterUri=dc&noteID=4a&lang=eng">honor</a>; and but for a small <sup class="studyNoteMarker">b</sup><a class="footnote" href="http://lds.org/scriptures/dc-testament/print/dc/122?lang=eng#" id="footnote5" jquery1314376976656="9" rel="/scriptures/chapter/footnote/default.xqy?volumeUri=dc-testament&bookUri=print&chapterUri=dc&noteID=4b&lang=eng">moment</a> and thy voice shall be more terrible in the midst of thine enemies than the fierce <sup class="studyNoteMarker">c</sup><a class="footnote" href="http://lds.org/scriptures/dc-testament/print/dc/122?lang=eng#" id="footnote6" jquery1314376976656="10" rel="/scriptures/chapter/footnote/default.xqy?volumeUri=dc-testament&bookUri=print&chapterUri=dc&noteID=4c&lang=eng">lion</a>, because of thy righteousness; and thy God shall stand by thee forever and ever.</div><div uri="/scriptures/dc-testament/dc/122.5"><a class="bookmark-anchor dontHighlight" href="" name="5"> </a><span class="verse">5 </span>If thou art called to pass through <sup class="studyNoteMarker">a</sup><a class="footnote" href="http://lds.org/scriptures/dc-testament/print/dc/122?lang=eng#" id="footnote7" jquery1314376976656="11" rel="/scriptures/chapter/footnote/default.xqy?volumeUri=dc-testament&bookUri=print&chapterUri=dc&noteID=5a&lang=eng">tribulation</a>; if thou art in perils among false brethren; if thou art in <sup class="studyNoteMarker">b</sup><a class="footnote" href="http://lds.org/scriptures/dc-testament/print/dc/122?lang=eng#" id="footnote8" jquery1314376976656="12" rel="/scriptures/chapter/footnote/default.xqy?volumeUri=dc-testament&bookUri=print&chapterUri=dc&noteID=5b&lang=eng">perils</a> among robbers; if thou art in perils by land or by sea;</div><div uri="/scriptures/dc-testament/dc/122.6"><a class="bookmark-anchor dontHighlight" href="" name="6"> </a><span class="verse">6 </span>If thou art <sup class="studyNoteMarker">a</sup><a class="footnote" href="http://lds.org/scriptures/dc-testament/print/dc/122?lang=eng#" id="footnote9" jquery1314376976656="13" rel="/scriptures/chapter/footnote/default.xqy?volumeUri=dc-testament&bookUri=print&chapterUri=dc&noteID=6a&lang=eng">accused</a> with all manner of false accusations; if thine enemies fall upon thee; if they tear thee from the society of thy father and mother and brethren and sisters; and if with a drawn sword thine enemies tear thee from the bosom of thy wife, and of thine offspring, and thine elder son, although but six years of age, shall cling to thy garments, and shall say, My father, my father, why can’t you stay with us? O, my father, what are the men going to do with you? and if then he shall be thrust from thee by the sword, and thou be dragged to <sup class="studyNoteMarker">b</sup><a class="footnote" href="http://lds.org/scriptures/dc-testament/print/dc/122?lang=eng#" id="footnote10" jquery1314376976656="14" rel="/scriptures/chapter/footnote/default.xqy?volumeUri=dc-testament&bookUri=print&chapterUri=dc&noteID=6b&lang=eng">prison</a>, and thine enemies prowl around thee like <sup class="studyNoteMarker">c</sup><a class="footnote" href="http://lds.org/scriptures/dc-testament/print/dc/122?lang=eng#" id="footnote11" jquery1314376976656="15" rel="/scriptures/chapter/footnote/default.xqy?volumeUri=dc-testament&bookUri=print&chapterUri=dc&noteID=6c&lang=eng">wolves</a> for the blood of the lamb;</div><div uri="/scriptures/dc-testament/dc/122.7"><a class="bookmark-anchor dontHighlight" href="" name="7"> </a><span class="verse">7 </span>And if thou shouldst be cast into the <sup class="studyNoteMarker">a</sup><a class="footnote" href="http://lds.org/scriptures/dc-testament/print/dc/122?lang=eng#" id="footnote12" jquery1314376976656="16" rel="/scriptures/chapter/footnote/default.xqy?volumeUri=dc-testament&bookUri=print&chapterUri=dc&noteID=7a&lang=eng">pit</a>, or into the hands of murderers, and the sentence of death passed upon thee; if thou be cast into the <sup class="studyNoteMarker">b</sup><a class="footnote" href="http://lds.org/scriptures/dc-testament/print/dc/122?lang=eng#" id="footnote13" jquery1314376976656="17" rel="/scriptures/chapter/footnote/default.xqy?volumeUri=dc-testament&bookUri=print&chapterUri=dc&noteID=7b&lang=eng">deep</a>; if the billowing surge conspire against thee; if fierce winds become thine enemy; if the heavens gather blackness, and all the elements combine to <sup class="studyNoteMarker">c</sup><a class="footnote" href="http://lds.org/scriptures/dc-testament/print/dc/122?lang=eng#" id="footnote14" jquery1314376976656="18" rel="/scriptures/chapter/footnote/default.xqy?volumeUri=dc-testament&bookUri=print&chapterUri=dc&noteID=7c&lang=eng">hedge</a> up the way; and above all, if the very jaws of <sup class="studyNoteMarker">d</sup><a class="footnote" href="http://lds.org/scriptures/dc-testament/print/dc/122?lang=eng#" id="footnote15" jquery1314376976656="19" rel="/scriptures/chapter/footnote/default.xqy?volumeUri=dc-testament&bookUri=print&chapterUri=dc&noteID=7d&lang=eng">hell</a> shall gape open the mouth wide after thee, know thou, my son, that all these things shall give thee <sup class="studyNoteMarker">e</sup><a class="footnote" href="http://lds.org/scriptures/dc-testament/print/dc/122?lang=eng#" id="footnote16" jquery1314376976656="20" rel="/scriptures/chapter/footnote/default.xqy?volumeUri=dc-testament&bookUri=print&chapterUri=dc&noteID=7e&lang=eng">experience</a>, and shall be for thy good.</div><div uri="/scriptures/dc-testament/dc/122.8"><a class="bookmark-anchor dontHighlight" href="" name="8"> </a><span class="verse">8 </span>The <sup class="studyNoteMarker">a</sup><a class="footnote" href="http://lds.org/scriptures/dc-testament/print/dc/122?lang=eng#" id="footnote17" jquery1314376976656="21" rel="/scriptures/chapter/footnote/default.xqy?volumeUri=dc-testament&bookUri=print&chapterUri=dc&noteID=8a&lang=eng">Son</a> of Man hath <sup class="studyNoteMarker">b</sup><a class="footnote" href="http://lds.org/scriptures/dc-testament/print/dc/122?lang=eng#" id="footnote18" jquery1314376976656="22" rel="/scriptures/chapter/footnote/default.xqy?volumeUri=dc-testament&bookUri=print&chapterUri=dc&noteID=8b&lang=eng">descended</a> below them all. Art thou greater than he?</div><div uri="/scriptures/dc-testament/dc/122.9"><a class="bookmark-anchor dontHighlight" href="" name="9"> </a><span class="verse">9 </span>Therefore, <sup class="studyNoteMarker">a</sup><a class="footnote" href="http://lds.org/scriptures/dc-testament/print/dc/122?lang=eng#" id="footnote19" jquery1314376976656="23" rel="/scriptures/chapter/footnote/default.xqy?volumeUri=dc-testament&bookUri=print&chapterUri=dc&noteID=9a&lang=eng">hold</a> on thy way, and the priesthood shall <sup class="studyNoteMarker">b</sup><a class="footnote" href="http://lds.org/scriptures/dc-testament/print/dc/122?lang=eng#" id="footnote20" jquery1314376976656="24" rel="/scriptures/chapter/footnote/default.xqy?volumeUri=dc-testament&bookUri=print&chapterUri=dc&noteID=9b&lang=eng">remain</a> with thee; for their <sup class="studyNoteMarker">c</sup><a class="footnote" href="http://lds.org/scriptures/dc-testament/print/dc/122?lang=eng#" id="footnote21" jquery1314376976656="25" rel="/scriptures/chapter/footnote/default.xqy?volumeUri=dc-testament&bookUri=print&chapterUri=dc&noteID=9c&lang=eng">bounds</a> are set, they cannot pass. Thy <sup class="studyNoteMarker">d</sup><a class="footnote" href="http://lds.org/scriptures/dc-testament/print/dc/122?lang=eng#" id="footnote22" jquery1314376976656="26" rel="/scriptures/chapter/footnote/default.xqy?volumeUri=dc-testament&bookUri=print&chapterUri=dc&noteID=9d&lang=eng">days</a> are known, and thy years shall not be numbered less; therefore, <sup class="studyNoteMarker">e</sup><a class="footnote" href="http://lds.org/scriptures/dc-testament/print/dc/122?lang=eng#" id="footnote23" jquery1314376976656="27" rel="/scriptures/chapter/footnote/default.xqy?volumeUri=dc-testament&bookUri=print&chapterUri=dc&noteID=9e&lang=eng">fear</a> not what man can do, for God shall be with you forever and ever.</div></div></div></div></div>Elder Eric Tryonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09745149452019260679noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9191984467433251753.post-27743557727569932962011-08-25T16:40:00.000-04:002011-08-25T16:40:24.599-04:00Hurricane Irene: ETA Sunday.<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><iframe allowfullscreen='allowfullscreen' webkitallowfullscreen='webkitallowfullscreen' mozallowfullscreen='mozallowfullscreen' width='320' height='266' src='https://www.youtube.com/embed/okGGjTE4Ukg?feature=player_embedded' frameborder='0'></iframe></div>This is a video from a musical group I discovered here in the mission. The Moleni Brothers, raised in Tonga, New Zealand, and America, are all members of our church, having served missions. They're actually fairly incredible. They have the sound right, and can do <em>a capella</em> just as well, if not better, than rap. (Just in case anyone was thinking of getting me Christmas gifts, this album, <em>Always There</em> is pretty good. Moosebutter is good too.)<br />
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I just thought I'd send up a little plug here and say a few words.<br />
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This has been quite a month. We've had three severe thunder-and-lightning storms, a mild earthquake, and sometime from here to Sunday, Hurricane Irene is supposed to make landfall. It's a bit scary. Well, really scary. All around, people seem to be going about their lives. I predict mass rushes to the grocery stores to buy some last needed supplies sometime soon. <br />
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Doing some research indicates that Hurricane Irene is a category three hurricane, with wind speeds of around 114 miles per hour. It's currently moving at around 14 miles per mile north towards us. By the time it reaches us on Sunday, it should have calmed down to about 100 mile per hour wind-speeds. (I mean, as calm as 100 MPH winds can be.) Church will probably be canceled. If it were not, I'm still not sure I'd risk the two miles to the church. Google indicates that it will most likely pass right over us. The Weather channel plots us as in the extreme danger zone.<br />
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Wow. Assuming none of this kills us, I'll have a heck of a story for when I get home. So far as I see it, we have a win-win-win situation here. Option A) The storm misses us. I like this option. Option B) Hurricane Irene hits us, and none of us is hurt. Even if we lose a few material possessions, I think this is a good option. We get the story, and afterwards we're able to find some new people to teach while we help clean up. I'll finally be able to wear the yellow Mormon Helping Hands jersey. Option C) Hurricane Irene hits, and we die. Hopefully it won't happen; I'd like to go home and not traumatize my family, if at all possible. Buuuut, if it were to happen, I think I'd be alright with it. After all, chilling with God in Heaven is not the worst way for things to work out.<br />
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I love you all. Stay safe.<br />
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Now, I need to hard-boil a few eggs in case the gas fails. Hard-boiled eggs and Monopoly ought to last us through the storm.Elder Eric Tryonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09745149452019260679noreply@blogger.com0