A letter to my brother from my mom on his 21st birthday in Mexico. Happy Birthday, James!!!!
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Dear James,
For nearly two years your “official” missionary picture (the
one where you’re holding a Book of Mormon) has stood on a small end table in
our family room. In 2012, the year you left for Veracruz on your mission, the
church’s youth theme was the scripture from Doctrine and Covenants 115:5, ”Arise
and shine forth, that thy light may be a standard for the nations.” Sometime
during that year I purchased a small print with that scripture on it and framed
it. Because it became an inconvenience to haul that picture to and from church
each week to display in the Young Women’s room, the framed scripture eventually
made it’s way to the same end table in our home where rests your missionary
photo.
Your missionary picture is no ordinary photograph. It greets
all who enter the heart of our home. Your smiling, radiant, handsome face is the
one that welcomes me when other family members are away at work or at school.
Your photo has seen a lot of drama and a lot of arguments and even a few knock
down drag out brawls between Elizabeth and Isaac over the last two years. But
it has also seen a lot of family fun, family service, family meals, family home
evenings, family prayer and family love. It has welcomed Annie, Spencer, and
Jack home, witnessed the aging and passing of your beloved dog, Nera, and it
has greeted grandparents, cousins, friends, and ward members. Yes, in your
absence has been your missionary picture as a constant reminder that all is well
in this world still full of truth, and light and goodness. It is no accident
that my small framed scripture, “Arise and shine forth, that thy light may be a
standard for the nations”, ended up next to your shining, light-filled face.
For the past two years, you have been an ambassador of light
bringing hope to a darkening world, and as long as there is light and hope, complete
darkness cannot exist. Celebrating your 21st birthday as a missionary in Mexico
is not the typical way an American young man celebrates his 21st
birthday. On your 21st, you overlook the lighthouse on Sacrifice Island of
Veracruz, the lighthouse that is the symbol of your mission and symbolizes hope
and light to those that are lost. “Look to the lighthouse of the Lord….There is
no fog so dense, no light so dark, no gale so strong,…but what the lighthouse
of the Lord can rescue.” (Thomas S. Monson)
Thank you, my missionary son, for being a bright light to
our family and to the rest of the world, particularly the people of
Mexico. “Ye are the light of the world.
A city that is set on an hill cannot be hid. Neither do men light a candle, and
put it under a bushel, but on a candlestick; and it giveth light unto all that
are in the house. Let your light so shine before men, that they may see your
good works, and glorify your Father which is in heaven.” (Matthew 5: 14-16)
With all my love on your 21st Birthday,
Mom
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