Spiritual Growth through Agency and Grace
[Oftentimes we are like
the young merchant from Boston, who in 1849, as the story goes, was caught up
in the fervor of the California gold rush. He sold all of his possessions to
seek his fortune in the California rivers, which he was told were filled with gold
nuggets so big that one could hardly carry them.
Day after endless day, the
young man dipped his pan into the river and came up empty. His only reward was
a growing pile of rocks. Discouraged and broke, he was ready to quit until one
day an old, experienced prospector said to him, “That’s quite a pile of rocks
you are getting there, my boy.”
The young man replied,
“There’s no gold here. I’m going back home.”
Walking over to the pile
of rocks, the old prospector said, “Oh, there is gold all right. You just have
to know where to find it.” He picked two rocks up in his hands and crashed them
together. One of the rocks split open, revealing several flecks of gold
sparkling in the sunlight.
Noticing a bulging leather
pouch fastened to the prospector’s waist, the young man said, “I’m looking for
nuggets like the ones in your pouch, not just tiny flecks.”
The old prospector
extended his pouch toward the young man, who looked inside, expecting to see
several large nuggets. He was stunned to see that the pouch was filled with
thousands of flecks of gold.
The old prospector said,
“Son, it seems to me you are so busy looking for large nuggets that you’re
missing filling your pouch with these precious flecks of gold. The patient
accumulation of these little flecks has brought me great wealth.”]
This story was
retold in a talk by Elder
M. Russell Ballard titled ‘Finding
Joy through Loving Service’. Reading this story reminds me of encounters I
have had with my daughter and, in turn, conversations I’ve had in prayer before
my Heavenly Father. On a daily basis, my 7-year old daughter will fall into a
fit of rage or sorrow, whining and complaining that things are not fair. She
regularly comments that her parents are mean and uncaring when she is told
‘no’.
Often, I explain
that her feelings will pass, and it is good to patiently wait for the things
she wants to have or do. I wonder to myself why it is so hard for her and then
ironically catch myself complaining in my daily prayers to my Father in Heaven
about all that is not going my way. I would like to think that I am like
the wise prospector and my daughter is like the young merchant in the story,
yet it turns out both of us are young, naïve, and forgetful in our spiritual
progress; unintentionally passing up flecks of understanding and growth that we
are provided on a daily basis.
As I recognize
that I am not perfect and have a long way to go it can be frustrating, but it
doesn’t need to be discouraging. It just shows that I desire to become all that
I can be. And this desire to reach my potential is not mine alone. As sons and
daughters of Heavenly Father, regardless of our relationship with and knowledge
of Him, we fear stagnancy in our lives and don’t want to feel stuck or bored or
dissatisfied. Andy Grammer reminds me of
this common desire with the lyrics of his song “Grow”:
I work hard ([that's] right), I get bored (sometimes)
Do it big (all night), still want more
We ain't made to have it made
So what I'm trying to say, what I'm trying to say
you gotta grow
From the Lord’s
perspective, the speed at which we progress is not nearly as important as is
the consistency. Diligence in doing our part to progress and grow spiritually
is key. So, the question posed by composer Michael McLean in the
title of his song, ‘Which
part is mine’, can be very insightful.
Which part is mine? And God, which part is yours?
Could you tell me one more time, cause I'm never quite sure.
And I won't cross the line like I have before.
But it gets so confusing sometimes.
Should I do more or trust the divine.
Could you please tell me which part is mine and which part
is yours?
The balance
between our part and the Lord’s part is difficult to find. Multiple scriptures
teach that we are saved by the grace of God, but one scripture in particular
helps me see where the balance comes from.
2
Nephi 25:23: For we labor diligently to write, to persuade our children,
and also our brethren, to believe in Christ, and to be reconciled to God; for
we know that it is by grace that we are saved, after all we can do.
Heavenly Father
has given us a gift called agency which allows us to choose and to act for ourselves. Whether we are on the
Lord’s path or not is our choice. Our part is to take the time to accept the
small flecks of truth and light God sends our way every day which point us in
the right direction. Often, we falter. We fail to pick up and use those flecks
and lose our way. Yet, because of Christ’s atoning sacrifice, He can offer us grace,
essentially using His power to make up where we lack or have fallen short. We
can return to the straight and narrow path and change for the better. So, in a
nutshell, our part is using agency and the Lord’s part is providing grace.
Over the past few
months, I have been in a constant state of transition. Figuring out how to
function during quarantine, moving to a new house, starting a new job; it has
been a whirlwind of change and uncertainty. Every day I look back on my to-do
list at home and at work and realize the list is merely growing and I didn’t
get to everything I had hoped I would. The idea that I need to do my best is
forefront in my mind but trying to focus on doing my best has often been a
negative process for me. When I look back on what I’ve done in a given day, I
readily see what more could be done.
In a recent interview
between himself and a panel of young men and young women, President
Russel M. Nelson helped me change my perspective. Part of President
Nelson’s response to one question reads as follows: “Everything to do with
becoming more like the Savior is difficult. For example, when God wanted to
give the Ten Commandments to Moses, where did He tell Moses to go? Up on top of
a mountain, on the top of Mount Sinai. So Moses had to walk all the way up to
the top of that mountain to get the Ten Commandments. Now, Heavenly Father
could have said, ‘Moses, you start there, and I’ll start here, and I’ll meet
you halfway.’ No, the Lord loves effort, because effort brings rewards that
can’t come without it.”
The Lord doesn’t
usually ask me to walk up a mountain. Instead, He asks me to do things specific
to my life like being more patient with my children or doing my homework when
I’m tired and it is due that evening. It is my efforts surrounding golden
flecks of opportunities the Lord provides that show my Savior I’m committed to
establishing a wealth of spiritual progress over time.
As I have been
reaching out to the Lord for help and trying to understand what my best is, I
am learning that my best is not a comparison of where other people are
currently or where I’ve been in the past. In reality, my best is an attitude of
not limiting my potential – not selling myself short by giving up when things
don’t go my way or feel impossible. This mindset puts more power into one of my
favorite quotes from an anonymous author: “When your adversaries tell you that
you can’t go any further, just tell them to look behind and see how far you’ve
come.”
This life is
about progress, which only comes when we put in daily effort and allow the Lord
to sanctify those efforts through His grace and loving support. Another strain
of ‘Which Part is Mine’ takes this message home:
Did you hear me?
I can feel you near me...
This is the answer that I've been longing for
Just to know you hear me
And to feel you near me...
After I've done my best
I know you'll do the rest
Peace of mind and
heart comes from a balance of agency and grace. If we trust the Lord will do
His part without doing anything on our end, we’ll be disappointed. If we put in
every effort we possibly can and don’t allow the Lord to bolster our abilities,
we are unable to reach our full potential. Sometimes when discouragement sets
in, all we truly need is to feel the Lord near us and be reminded that our
efforts and His grace are sufficient.

Thanks for sharing - and I love the addition of your own art work. It makes me think of the Christmas you drew us all pictures. What a treasure!
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