Treasures in Heaven
Yesterday as I pulled out our van from the garage to take the family to Church, I was perplexed to find that my driveway was empty. After some moments of confusion and confirming that I had in my possession the only two keys to my car that had been parked there the night before, I realized that the car had been stolen. As I thought about it more this morning, these words of the Savior came to mind: “Lay not up for yourselves treasures upon earth, where moth and rust doth corrupt, and where thieves break through and steal: But lay up for yourselves treasures in heaven, where neither moth nor rust doth corrupt, and where thieves do not break through nor steal: For where your treasure is, there will your heart be also” (Matthew 6:19-21). Thieves indeed did break through and steal, but that’s okay because it was a treasure that eventually rust would corrupt. What matters most are those things that we obtain through the Savior which can never be taken by others. I can get a new car, and all that I have which really matters is still mine—as Ether said of his final days I can say about this: “It mattereth not, if it so be that I am saved in the kingdom of God” (Ether 15:34).
I did get a laugh out of the
fact that yesterday I gave away a Book of Mormon. There was a copy in the
backseat of my car, and so maybe I can get some credit for doing missionary work?
I sincerely hope that those who now have my car will read it. Of course, that’s
not very likely, but I asked myself this question: what would I have them read
if they were indeed to open it? With perhaps a feeling of the need for retribution
the first verse that came to mind was this one from Jacob: “Wo unto the liar,
for he shall be thrust down to hell” (2 Nephi 9:34). I might also choose to have
them understand these words from Moroni: “Behold, Jesus Christ hath shown you
unto me, and I know your doing…. O ye pollutions, ye hypocrites, ye teachers,
who sell yourselves for that which will canker…. Why do ye not think that
greater is the value of an endless happiness than that misery which never
dies—because of the praise of the world? Why do ye adorn yourselves with that
which hath no life?” This teaching from Nephi would be similarly thought-provoking
for anyone willing to truly consider the long-term consequences of their
choices: “Therefore remember, O man, for all thy doings thou shalt be brought
into judgment. Wherefore, if ye have sought to do wickedly in the days of your
probation, then ye are found unclean before the judgment-seat of God; and no
unclean thing can dwell with God; wherefore, ye must be cast off forever” (1
Nephi 10:20-21). But in the end I hope those aren’t the verses I would share if
I really had the chance to invite those who took my car to read the Book of
Mormon. Instead, if they only read a few verses, these are the words from the
Savior I wish they would come to understand and feel: “Will ye not now return
unto me, and repent of your sins, and be converted, that I may heal you? Yea,
verily I say unto you, if ye will come unto me ye shall have eternal life.
Behold, mine arm of mercy is extended towards you, and whosoever will come, him
will I receive; and blessed are those who come unto me. Behold, I am Jesus
Christ the Son of God. I created the heavens and the earth, and all things that
in them are. I was with the Father from the beginning. I am in the Father, and
the Father in me; and in me hath the Father glorified his name” (3 Nephi 9:13-15).
The experience yesterday also
reminded me of a story that Truman G. Madsen told in his lectures Presidents
of the Church about George Albert Smith. He recounted, “George Albert Smith
had an old 1936 Ford with a very precious blanket on the front seat made by
Navajo Indians; they had sewn the names of all the Twelve into the blanket,
along with his own name. The car wasn’t locked because it was in a guarded
Church parking lot. But the blanket was stolen anyway. George Albert walked out
from his meetings and found the blanket was gone.” After summarizing a few
things out of anger that George Albert might have done, Truman G. Madsen
continued, “What did he do? He said simply, ‘I wish we knew who it was so that
we could give him the blanket also, for he must have been cold; and some
food also, for he must have been hungry.’” That is the kind of love we should all
seek for. Developing that Christlike charity is a treasure of far more value
than any car or possession could ever be.
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