A Servant's Prayer
After being taught by Jesus Christ that we must love our neighbor
as ourselves, a lawyer once asked the question “Who is my neighbour?” Indeed,
that is a question we all should ask—“Who is my neighbor?” Jesus Christ, the
perfect teacher, went on to provide a penetrating, unexpected answer to the
lawyer. He taught him with a parable; the parable of the Good Samaritan.
An unfortunate victim traveling to Jericho fell among
thieves. He was robbed, beaten, and left for dead. A priest, on his way to the
temple, saw him and passed by. Likewise, a Levite, who in that day assisted the
priests, passed him by. Later there came a Samaritan, and although they were
despised by the Jews, he saw the suffering victim and had compassion on him. He
went to him and bound up his wounds, and he cared for him (see Luke 10:29–35).
This parable delivers a clear message of how we must treat
everyone of God’s children and Jesus Christ invites us all to “Go, and do thou
likewise” (Luke
10:37).
There are many people who have exemplified what the Savior taught
in his parable, as they have reached out to the poor and needy, sick and
afflicted. I remember hearing from my mother of an experience her, my father and
another kiwi family had while living in Australia, which demonstrated to me
what it means to “love thy neighbor as thyself”.
“As we came into church one Sunday, we noticed a visitor in
the congregation. He immediately stood out to us because no one was sitting
next to him or behind him. I hate to say it, but it was because he smelt. His
clothes hadn't been washed properly for who knows how long, his hair was unkempt
and to those around him he appeared as though he were homeless. It was clear
that majority of the members had made a first impression of him based on how he
looked but we decided to introduce ourselves to him. We quickly discovered that
he had been inactive for 13 years and that his wife had passed away years
earlier. The missionaries came across him and invited him to come back to the
ward.
We first invited him over for dinner and that soon became a
regular weekly thing. I also invited him to join my choir and the night before
he joined the choir, we had him stay the night with us. He bought a new white shirt,
which he was so excited about, and he had a hot bath for the first time in
months (he only had cold water running in his house). I cut his hair and cleaned his jacket.
Since his wife had passed away, he had let his house get on
top of him. Our Bishop of the time (Bishop Heterake) and daddy were the ones
who initially helped him to sort it out because he too embarrassed to have
myself and Bishops wife see the state of the place. Once it got to a certain
point we all then came together to get it looking nice. We had it re-carpeted and fixed the plumbing etc.
After helping him to get his life sorted out physically, we
then helped him get spiritually ready to enter into the temple where he was
able to be sealed to his wife. By now he was coming to our house twice a week
and staying over occasionally. He had become like a grandfather to us and our
kids. Meanwhile the ward members had come to know him and accepted him and realized
how nice a guy he was.
What a transformation this man had made! He was now in the
choir, sparkly clean with new clean white shirts, clean house which he
maintained for months, active in the Gospel of Jesus Christ and very happy
being sealed to his wife.” – Fiona Walmsley
So, who are our neighbors? They are all of our
Father’s children. What a blessing we can be to them as we, show Christ-like
love and compassion towards them and help them come closer to Christ through
our words and deed.
May we all seek to do as the Savior said and “Go, and do
thou likewise”.
A Servant's Prayer -
Words by Elder Michael Pinegar
Music by Jenna Walmsley
The needs of those surrounding me.
Let thy eyes my poor sight improve
To see some broken heart to soothe.
Dear Lord, give me two listening ears
Attuned to cries so faint, yet dear,
Ascending to thy throne divine --
Let my ears be attuned like thine.
Dear Lord, give me a generous heart
That seeing, hearing I impart
To those in need, who stand alone,
Who mercy seek before thy throne.
For I, like them, a beggar am
In need of grace, a fallen man.
Thy power alone can us restore
To yonder realms we knew before.
But oft on earth thy power is shown
As fruits of seeds in silence sown
By those who see and hear and do
The service thou hast led them to.
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