Try the pleasing word of God, it is quick and powerful, sharper than a
two edged sword--in fact even more powerful than the sword!
But
be careful with the double edged blade. Its cuts are painful when we
don’t live up to our covenants. Then we are under the tempters power and
he desires that we are miserable like unto himself.
Eventually we may
even become numb to his misery. Like the hiker, lost and exposed to the
elements, we stop fighting and just want to sleep. What we don’t realize
is that we are lost in a forest and what we are really fighting off is
death.
The coma that comes before the death may seem tranquil.
We may even feel a sense of freedom, fun and relaxation, and even for
decades of our lives, for some comas last a long time. But those in a
coma, and on life support, may tragically never wake up. They may be so
far gone and so far past feeling, that their chances of coming out of a
coma are very slim.
But sleep feels so good. Just let me close
my eyes for one minute I am so cold and so tired. Just let me rest and
nap for a second then I will try to build a snow cave, or a camp fire or
call for help.
Awake and shake off the sin. Arise from the dust
and be men. Awake from those awful chains of hell before hell consumes
you. Rise up O men of God!
"Behold, he changed their hearts; yea, he awakened them out of a deep
sleep, and they awoke unto God. Behold, they were in the midst of
darkness; nevertheless, their souls were illuminated by the light of the
everlasting word" Alma 5:7.
The
hypothermia that is setting in is the mist of darkness before the coma
and before you freeze to death. At that point in your spiritual survival
you aren’t thinking correctly, you are disoriented. You are
hallucinating and making critical mistakes. Find the sense to listen and
follow the still small voice, one last time, or you will lose that
compass of direction entirely.
There is a rain of relief that comes after a spiritual drought and
emotional starvation. Humility is reached when we realize that the
famine was our fault not His. Humility is reached when we don’t have to
lie to anyone about anything, especially to ourselves. The wicked take
the truth to be hard, not because God is trying to be mean. His
chastisement is really a loving fire alarm, trying to warn us that the
upcoming problem is more painful and harder than the warning signs.
Don't punish the messenger. Don't punish the smoke detectors by yanking
them out of the ceiling. They are going off because they are trying to
tell you something. Even if that something is just that your spiritual
batteries are low or your spiritual batteries are dead and you're going
to need those batteries for what lies ahead. Rejoice in Christ, rejoice in the truth. Don’t be like the wicked who take the truth to be hard,
but be like the righteous that receiveth it with
gladness!
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