When I think of creating a sacred summer, dozens of ideas
come to mind—all wonderfully amazing things I could do with my children to
bring a sense of the sacred into our summer.
But then it occurred to me one day.
Sacred isn’t something we do.
Sacred is something we are.
In the sweet words of Marjorie Pay Hinckley:
“True spirituality makes you loving and grateful, and forgiving, and patient, and gentle, and long-suffering. True spirituality breathes reverence into every act and deed. It compels you to get in touch with your Heavenly Father every single day of your life.”
Don’t you love that? “True spirituality breathes reverence
into every act and deed.” That is the essence of a sacred heart.
Imagine if just one person embraced the subject of
sacredness with such passion, such zeal and devotion, that it literally became
part of them. Can you imagine the result? Christlike light and holiness would naturally
radiate outward and encircle everyone in that one person’s sphere of influence.
You can be this person—no matter your station, stature, or
calling in life. You can create a sacred chamber within. You can embody
sacredness.
My call right now is to be a mother. And oh how I need
sacredness in this daunting stewardship. I want to have the light of sacredness
emanating from me like the beacon of a lighthouse. I want my children to feel
safe and loved and peaceful in our home. I want them to feel that when they are
with me they are in the presence of a true disciple of Christ. Nothing I
endeavor to give my children can surpass the gift of who I am and how I mother
them.
I think I have focused too intently on how to be a good
mother with all of the accompanying shoulds and to-do’s. I’ve lingered too long
in the valley of “I need to do this, that, and the other in order for my
children to be happy.” I’ve stressed too much about implementing programs and
lessons and activities. I’ve worried too often about how to make their
childhood “perfect,” and not enough on how to perfect myself for them.
I may be a slow learner, but Heavenly Father is ever patient
with me. And He is teaching me now that what I do for them will never satisfy that deep longing I have to be a
good mother. The only lasting legacy I can give them is myself.
So this summer, I will endeavor to become sacred for them.
- I will dive daily into God’s word searching for answers and strength and peace.
- I will call upon Father and pray for my children with all of the fervor I can muster.
- I will model for them the virtues and practices I want them to embody someday.
- I will speak with the tongue of angels.
- I will take time to be still as often as necessary, to calm my anger, hurt, or the sense of overwhelming responsibility I feel. And in those moments I will just breathe. And pray.
- I will center myself through daily pondering and meditation in order to create a calm pillar of strength within me so that stress, emotion, and opposition have no power over me.
- And most importantly, I will seek to obtain the Holy Spirit as my guide, because when He is with me, I am able minister to my children as if the Savior Himself stood beside me.
This could be the summer of sacred becoming.
Thank you for this. Your blog has given me a lot of inspiration as I journey on this parallel motherhood path.
ReplyDeleteIt is so good to journey together!! Thank you for your sweet comment Emily! It means a lot to me. :)
DeleteThis was heartfelt and inspiring. I shared it on every site I go in on. Thanks for these sweet scared thoughts. I loved the quotes and the lovely graphic.
ReplyDeleteBlessings and hugs for this one~
Thank you LeAnn! You are always my faithful follower :)
Delete". . . as if the Saviour Himself stood beside me." That says everything. This is an absolutely beautiful post, Jamie. Oh, that all of us could pattern ourselves by this . . .
ReplyDeleteI agree Diane! Living as if the Savior is beside us is the ultimate and ideal pattern. I often fall so incredibly short of this, but I am still striving! :) Thank you for your sweet comment!
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