The honor in sharing
November 23, 2014
We just spent some heavy capital. Every single one of us
used up one entire week of our life doing something. The real question is what
did we do that goes in the positive column? We can’t get the time back; we
can’t store it for a later date; we simply go on to the next day, week, month,
and year spending until it is all gone. Friday we attended a grave-side funeral
for Howard Shaffer’s sister. The beautiful part of this experience was the life
stories and testimonies shared by family and friends. They told how Ellen had
touched their lives as she used her capital. One cousin and one niece shared a
special name she had given them which made them feel special and wanted. Others
talked about her pension for teddy bears and movies and how those elements in
her life had blessed them. I was particularly moved as a supervisor while she
was on an LDS mission as an adult talked about the dedication and determination
with which she carried out her responsibilities. The most touching part of the
service was the dignified and honorable manner in which my friend Howard
organized and led the service. He spoke with sincerity, deep emotion, and
understanding of the eternal plan of happiness.
Today our daughter and the four children at home; Elena,
Michelle, Jake, and James joined Diane in a work project at our house. They
came in like a whirlwind, cleaned, scraped, moved stuff, organized shelving,
and painted (the entire bathroom). I believe that they used their capital
wisely. As most families, they always have their calendars full to the brim,
but they made this special effort to bless Grandmother and me. One of the most
difficult things for me to do is to ask for and/or accept help on anything;
however, as I generate more and more youth deficiency I find that those things
that I used to take for granted are no longer available. The neat thing is that
I have found ways to help in other ways. I don’t have to build the house, I
just have to share ideas, be a go-between, a gopher running for materials and
labor, and generally helping things to happen. In spiritual matters things run
pretty well the same way. Because of the time and capital I have put into life,
I seem to have a reasonable amount of logic and spiritual testimony to share
with those who find themselves wandering off in odd directions.
Thirty years ago I was a home teacher (LDS person who
periodically visits a person in their area as a friend) to a young family. The
father had an extremely difficult time staying outside of jail. He had a great
gift of gab, good looks, and sticky fingers. He would sit, listen, and
participate in our discussions in his home; then, go out and do his five finger
discount activities, get drunk, and go back to jail. The last time I heard from
him was in a letter in which he thanked me for trying to help him and his
family. He acknowledged that he only participated to satisfy his wife so she
would thing that he was trying. He shared with me that he had wasted virtually
all his life to that point in prisons of steel, alcohol, deception, and general
disrespect for all he had. He really meant to get out of jail, get back with
his wife and children, get a job, and start using his capital correctly. This
was a real person with a real wife and family that had real plans for “going
straight”. The sad, sad part of this story and 70 to 85 percent of offenders,
regardless of their illegal interest is that they will just keep the revolving
doors of the penal system oven going in and out until they die. Hopefully he
was one of the few who chose to walk along the iron rod and use his capital
wisely.
As fathers, as children, as husbands and wives, as friends, and as people who have an
ounce of goodness and a little nudging from the Holy Ghost, I want to try my
very best to be observant, to listen to the promptings, and do what I can to
give of my time – my capital – to those around me. I know more people than I
care to count who have physical, mental, and spiritual challenges too great to
manage on their own. I want to use the rest of my time capital in doing
what-so-ever I can to be in the Lord’s service and share what I have.
God bless us all as we move forward in our lives helping to
help life people up to attain their potential.
Duane Jacobs, grandfather, father, husband, uncle, brother,
cousin, and friend
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