Freedom of consequence
December 22, 2013
On a cold and wintery night a very smart fellow determined
that one of the laws of the universe was that, “for every action there is an
equal and opposite reaction.” On many occasions in my life I have been caught on
the horns of a dilemma in which I have made decisions which tore at my heart
many years after the incident.
Most of these involved petty, non life-threatening incidents
which could have been resolved through quiet discussion; however, I used the
opposite tactic and went into a rage, demanding things be resolved to my
satisfaction. I gained nothing and lost respect in the eyes of those with whom
I associated. One incident was during the forced sale of our wonderful home in
Orem. Everything was completed except the transfer of funds and recording of
the deed. A small and inconsequential issue regarding singular or plural
appliances had marred the deal a few days earlier and five hundred dollars was
required to cure the problem. This wart on the incident made me feel badly
toward this cute, young couple purchasing our dream home. I drove up to our
home just as the very young, impressionable new owner arrived and she very
excitedly shared with me that the selling agent had given her the key and that
she was going in to start arranging things in her new home. Instead of nicely
sharing how the law worked with her, I told her to contact her attorney-father
and get the information regarding when they would be able to take possession.
Recently a life-time friend passed away of bad cancer of the
esophagus. In his early life he had been a strong member of the Christian
community – a member of the Church of Jesus Christ of Latter Day Saints but as
a truck driver had taken up smoking, drinking, and sleep altering pills that
allowed him to stay up and drive, even at the peril of his and others’ lives.
He became consumed with things that were of little or no consequence including
sexual activity outside of marriage. In the end he gave everything temporal for
the whims of the day. From the Old Testament comes the statement, “. . . as for
me and my house, we will serve the Lord.” Each of us has one go-around on this
giant merry-go-round of life. We only take with us through the veil our
intelligence, our faith, and our knowledge of God and his kingdom. His
consequences were severe and non-refundable.
In recent years many “false prophets” have declared their
allegiance to the dark side – the side which declares that things are not
perfect on this earth. A minister shared a comment regarding the day on which
we should gather and worship. His was the “Sabbath is on Saturday” comment
which we have all heard on many occasions. Instead of discussing and sharing
scripture and perspective, the incident turned into one in which incrimination,
loud loathing, and hurt feelings became the action of the day. The consequences
of this interaction were severe. Nothing positive was accomplished and all went
away uninformed, unhappy, and disillusioned. In my “youth deficiency” years I
am trying to recover some of those understandings I have learned over a
lifetime of missed opportunities.
We are three days from Christmas. May I humbly suggest that
each of us do what I asked my students to do on the first day of class for
decades; namely, look around; find someone that looks different, sounds
different, walks different, or in some other way intrigues you. Talk to that
person and get to know and understand why he/she is “different.” Find
commonalities and share them. Determine to understand, not simply come to
conclusions which are based on superficial glances and faded memories of
someone that reminded you of what that person may, or may not have looked, or
been like. Back to the wonderful teachings of our Savior, Jesus Christ; the
first and great commandment, love God with all your heart, mind, and strength;
and the second, love your fellowmen as you love yourself; don’t forget the last
part is to love yourself – you are a child of our Heavenly Father.
God bless you as you traverse the rocky roads of life,
especially as we look to bless others at this Christmas time of giving.
Duane Jacobs, grandfather, father, brother, uncle, cousin,
and friend
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