Tuesday, January 24, 2017

"The Times, They Are A-Changin..."

I liked Bob Dylan as a teenager and as a young adult.  I can’t say that I agree with all of his lyrics today, but he did get one thing right.  “The times, they are a-changing.”  Whether they are changing for good or for ill is for each of us to decide.  But change – it is inevitable.  My father used to tell me that the only thing that was constant was change itself.  (Just to make the record clear, he also taught me that there is a source to which we can always turn, that is constant and that will never vary – our Heavenly Father and the Lord Jesus Christ).  I remember this lesson about change when I am experiencing adversity.  I say to myself, “This too will pass.”  I also remember it when things are wonderful, when my children are all doing well, the bills are paid, health is good and life is comfortable.  I say to myself, “This too will pass, so appreciate and enjoy every moment.”  The way in which we react to change in large part not only reveals, but forms, our character.

Forty years ago I was a happily married young wife in my mid-twenties.  Laury Kent Backman was not only my husband, but my best friend.  He was a kind, handsome, charismatic, adventurous kind of guy, loved by the men he commanded and respected by his superior officers.  He was adored by his children and me. We were married in the temple and so I thought we were just at the beginning of our happily-ever-after story.  On a cold November morning in Japan, I kissed him goodbye as he left for work.  Several hours later, our branch president and the military chaplain together came to tell me that he had lost his life in an aircraft accident.  Noooo!!! That news did not fit with my idea of what reality should be.  My world came crashing down in one terrible, unexpected event.  That I was devastated is an understatement of gigantic proportions.  As I awoke each morning with fresh realization of the horrible truth, the world seemed somehow off-kilter, as if I was in some kind of alternate reality.  But facts were facts and I didn’t have the luxury to wallow in self-pity or numbing despair.  My babies and I were living in a foreign country and I needed to get us home; I needed to help and protect (and feed) them; I needed to help them survive, even thrive, without their daddy.  I needed to look forward, not backward.  As I now look back to those tragic times, I realize that two things brought me through intact and as a better, stronger person.  One was my early and deliberate acceptance of an unwelcome change.  I spent almost no time bemoaning my situation, almost no time mentally playing the “if only” game.  I accepted my situation and looked at what I needed to do to make a good life for my children.  The other was my faith in a loving Father in Heaven to whom I turned and who did not abandon me.

The United States has just come through a bitter election campaign season, perhaps the most bitter in modern history.  Each side has been positive that their idea of what is best for our country is the right one.  Each side has painted the other as evil, or uninformed or duped.  Each of the candidates has been painted by the opposing side as the most ugly, corrupt, evil person to ever come to national prominence.  Many persons on each side were convinced that should the candidate of the other party win, our country and their own lives would be plunged into the darkest abyss.  I believe that neither candidate is even close to perfect, but that neither is the evil caricature he/she has been described to be.  I believe that most people have the same desires for their personal lives, for those of their families and for our country.  We just have different ideas about how to achieve the results we all want.  Having differing ideas does not make those opposing ours evil or stupid or motivated by malice.   I am also convinced that none of the projected calamities have happened, nor will they. I know for certain that God has not abandoned us, nor will He, provided that we don’t abandon Him. 

Howard and I stayed up very late to watch the inauguration from start to finish.  Living overseas and learning about (and in Howard’s case, experiencing first hand) how power is transferred in some other countries makes us appreciate so very much our American system of choosing a leader and peacefully transferring power from one to another.  We were impressed by the attendance of representatives from the other branches of government, especially that they came from both political parties.  The attending dignitaries obviously understand this amazing and important example to all the world.  Democracy cannot exist without this peaceful transfer of power.  Once there is a large enough group which refuses to yield power and which is willing to resort to violence, democracy comes to an end.   And so we were moved by this most democratic of processes.  And while we have not embraced the policies or philosophies of our out-going president, we were impressed by his and the former first lady’s gracious behavior in the transition.  The election of President Trump meant the repudiation in some degree of the Obama legacy, and yet the example and behavior of the (now former) first couple was beyond reproach.  We were impressed by the graciousness of President and Mrs. Obama in greeting Mr. and Mrs. Trump to the White House.  We were impressed by President Obama’s last press conference in which he expressed hope for the future.  We were impressed by Mrs. Clinton’s gracious speech to her supporters the day after the election.  We were impressed by Mrs. Obama’s last speech.  It all was dignified and gracious and classy.  Again, the way we respond to change reveals our character.  We can all learn from the example we have just seen.  And we can be assured that God has not abandoned us and that our country can and will move forward with hope toward the future as we peacefully work toward that future.
 
Accepting a change in church leadership can also be difficult at times.  Brigham Young was a very different type of leader than was Joseph Smith.  Some just could not accept him because they didn’t like his brash personality.  The press of his day didn’t do him any favors either.  But he was used by the Lord to accomplish a formidable task.  In the early days of the LDS Church in Ukraine, the members loved the foreign missionaries and the foreign mission president.  They saw them as great leaders worthy of their loyalty.  It was more difficult for them to accept leaders called from the local branches.  (“How could you call and trust someone whose father was KGB?”)  The fact that changes in church leadership now occur without criticism and reluctance to accept a new leader shows the spiritual maturity of the Ukrainian members. 

We have had several changes in church leadership recently.  Our temple president, Frank Trythall and his wife, Nancy, have completed their service.  President Gerold Roth his wife, Gertraud, have replaced them.  We love both the Trythalls and the Roths!  Interestingly, John and Carol Galbraith, first temple president and matron just visited this past weekend.  They were enthusiastically greeted by the members and the love for them was very evident.  (We love them too). Their fireside was well attended and inspiring.  They will always be loved, as will the others who have succeeded them in their service.  Elder Bruce Porter completed his mortal journey and was released as area president of the Europe East Area.  Elder James B. Martino has replaced Elder Porter in assignment and responsibility.  Just Sunday, our stake president, Kirill Pokhilko was released so that he can prepare to assume leadership of the St. Petersburg, Russia mission.  He was replaced as stake president by Igor Kravchenko.  The visiting authorities making the change were Elders James Martino and Larry Kacher of the area presidency.  And back home, President Steven Allred was released as stake president for the same reason – a call to serve as a mission president in Argentina. 
    
None of these persons receiving church callings and assignments sought the positions to which they were called.  There was no lobbying, no campaigning.  In fact, when a call is received, the most common reaction is one of deep humility and a sense of inadequacy.  These callings are filled at great sacrifice in time, effort, missed economic opportunities and great emotional investment both from the one called and from the spouse and family.  We appreciate and love each of the Lord’s servants who accept a call to serve, from the highest position of leadership to the least visible of callings.  It doesn’t matter where we serve; what matters is our devotion to the Lord and to His children.  Not only do we accept these changes with humility, but we also pledge to sustain, support and help each person as he/she serves the Lord by serving us and others.  None of these men (in these examples) or women (in other cases) are perfect.  The Lord works miracles through his imperfect servants, because not only is that all He has to work with, but because His work is to perfect his children.  That is done as we humbly and faithfully serve in our own ways, and as each of us welcomes such changes in leadership and do our part to encourage the success of our new leader servants.


Yes, change is inevitable and it can be very difficult.  Yet, it is in the times when we are out of our comfort zones that we learn and grow the most.  I thank my Father in Heaven for the many changes, both welcome and unwelcome, which have come in my life.  I am not the same person I was 40 years ago.  Hopefully, I am a wiser, kinder, more patient person, more seasoned in faith.   I love the Lord with all of my heart and thank Him for never abandoning me, especially in the times of my greatest stress and anxiety.  Yes, the times, they are a-changing.  That can be a good thing, depending upon our response. 

My favorite inauguration picture.  What a great example to us those two ladies are!

She may not have won the election, but she supports democracy and attended the inauguration.  Another good example.
A peaceful transition of power.
Stake conference. Those with eagle eyes might find us on the right.
 Our new stake president at the podium.
Our old stake presidency and our new stake presidency in one picture.  The three men on the right are the old stake presidency.  The three men on the left are the new.

Tuesday, January 10, 2017

Ring in the New!

Like many of you, at the end of each year I assess what I have accomplished during the preceding year and set goals for the next.  Note that I said “SET GOALS.”  These are goals that I will give myself an entire year to accomplish.  I do not make resolutions for the year, because of course, those are easily broken early in the year, leading to discouragement.  (In case you wondered, I do NOT like being discouraged)!  My RESOLUTIONS are made each week as I renew my covenants with the Lord during the Sacrament of the Lord’s Supper.  

On Sunday, I put into effect a suggestion made by Sister Wendy Watson Nelson in her book, Covenant Keepers.  As I partook of the emblems of the Sacrament, I said in my mind, “Father, I now covenant with Thee, that I will remember that I have taken upon myself the name of Thy Son in the waters of baptism.  I also covenant with Thee that I will always remember my Savior Jesus Christ throughout the week and I further covenant with Thee that I will keep His commandments.”   Amazing!  The Spirit bore witness to me that my covenant was noted and the outpouring of the Spirit promised in return was abundant.  The accountability session one can have with the Lord during those precious 20 minutes each week as the Sacrament is administered can be one of the most rewarding of experiences.  A review of the past week and a resolve to do better in the coming week fills me with happiness.  Each week I “ring in the new” filled with the Spirit of love.

I love the concept of new beginnings.  I love new years, new weeks, new days, new semesters, new projects.  What hope they each bring!  What promise of new learning, new accomplishment, new understanding!  I also, as time goes by, look anxiously forward to endings because they mark a time when you can make another new beginning.  Not every kind of ending mind you!  I don’t like in the least the ending of the mortal life of someone whom I will greatly miss.  That of Elder Bruce D. Porter was one such life.  Howard knew him well, and I had some wonderful encounters and meetings with him too.  We will greatly miss him and the loving direction he gave as area president of this Europe East Area in which we live and serve.  However, even in these endings, I see wonderful new beginnings.  Just think of the marvelous experience Elder Porter had as he entered the World of Spirits and had his own accountability session with the Lord!  As one renews his or her covenants each week and then keeps those covenants, he or she is incrementally sanctified step by step over time by the constant companionship of the Holy Spirit.  Such a person surely looks forward with anticipation to coming face to face with the Lord and feeling His love and compassion for a life imperfectly, but valiantly, lived.

So here in Ukraine, we haven’t had our new beginning yet.  Yes, January 1st has come and gone (complete with a few fireworks), but we have continued to celebrate Christmas since December and the “Old New Year” is still to come on January 14.   We’ve celebrated two Christmases: December 25th and January 7th.   According to the Julian calendar, Christmas is January 7th and the New Year is January 14th.  This calendar is observed by the Russian, Ukrainian, Jerusalem Serbian, Polish and Georgian Orthodox churches.  It is also observed by the Greek Catholics of Ukraine and Belarus. The others celebrate according to the Gregorian calendar, which is what Americans are used to using.  In Ukraine, that means lots of celebrating!  On January 5th, we attended a warm and friendly ward Christmas party complete with decorations, a program, music, games and food (even though our LDS ward does not fit into any of those religious categories listed above).  

On our January 7th Christmas, we had a wonderful Christmas gathering in our apartment.  Our good friends, Liudmyla and Anatoli, invited three Ukrainian musicians to come with them and entertain us with Ukrainian Christmas carols.  Luidmyla also brought with her a traditional Ukrainian dish called kutya.  It is made of wheat boiled in water, to which is added poppy seeds, walnuts, raisins and honey.  The ritual significance of kutya is ancient.  The dish signifies penance and is placed behind the religious icons, an honorary place in the house (which we failed to provide). The head of the family is supposed to offer some to the frost, thrice inviting him to participate in the dinner.  When the frost does not appear, he is advised not to appear to harm the crops.  Our friends, Zoya and Slava brought desert and I provided a large veggie tray.  Yevgeniy provided vanilla shakes.  Good food and good company and absolutely wonderful singing made for a memorable afternoon and evening.  Later that evening, members of our Kyiv LDS Stake gathered at a metro station and sang Christmas hymns for the passersby.

On the evening prior to our Christmas gathering (the Orthodox Christmas Eve) we left in a snow storm to attend a Christmas Mass of the Greek Catholic Church. This service was a combination of the liturgy of the Catholic and Orthodox Churches. The mass started at midnight (January 7th) and lasted for five hours!  Our legs gave out (standing for most of 2 1/2 hours) so we left half way through.  Our dear friends who had invited us stayed the entire time!  We admit wholeheartedly that it was a very interesting cultural experience.   The robes and pageantry were beautiful and impressive.  The incense was fragrant.  The a cappella choir was very good. I didn’t understand much of the liturgy, but I could make out the Ukrainian words for “Lord,” “God” and “glory” which were repeated over and over many times.  Howard understood much of it, which was done in Ukrainian, Greek and Old Church Slavonic.  We were impressed (but not converted).   

This experience brought fresh appreciation for the simple and humble way we have been taught to come unto Christ -- having faith in Jesus Christ, offering broken and contrite hearts as we conform our ways to His, being baptized by immersion and receiving the gift of the Holy Ghost, and then living our lives in such a way as to allow the Holy Spirit to remain with us always.  We love that we can petition directly our Heavenly Father through personal prayer, not needing an intercessory except for Jesus Christ.  We love that we can renew our commitment to the Lord each and every week – and even sit reverently while we do it.  The truths of the Gospel are beautiful and simple – simply beautiful – but they are not easy.  It’s living our lives in a way that shows our discipleship that seems to be so difficult.  Thank goodness for new beginnings each and every week as we renew our promises to the Lord and He promises His help! 


Ring in the new!


Pechersky Ward Christmas party
Carol singing in the metro tunnel

Kutya



Our Ukrainian Christmas