
Today I read this talk and realized that I'm the merchant in the story:
"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 illustrates the spiritual truth that Alma taught his son Helaman:“By small and simple things are great things brought to pass. …“… And by very small means the Lord … bringeth about the salvation of many souls” (Alma 37:6–7).Brothers and sisters, the gospel of Jesus Christ is simple, no matter how much we try to make it complicated. We should strive to keep our lives similarly simple, unencumbered by extraneous influences, focused on those things that matter most."
I won't elaborate too much on all the things I learned from reading this talk. Lets just say that it was exactly what I needed to hear...again...and probably again in another few weeks. I just wonder how many times I'm going to have to re-remember this principle (is that a word?).
3 comments:
That is a great post Lauren! I am going to repeat once an hour "small flecks of gold, small flecks of gold!"
not a word-- but that's exactly how I'd put it too. And I think every mother would "ditto" your point.
We all need to be reminded. Especially after those tough days!! Thanks, Lauren! :)
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