Thursday, April 28, 2016

She's Off!!

Tuesday, April 26th we said goodbye to Sister Baker at the Long Beach Airport.

Wednesday, April 27th she entered the Provo MTC.
We received our first e-mail from her soon after checking in and then another e-mail later that day. Below is the second e-mail.
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"They are letting us write again so I am not complaining. I met my companion Sister Kirkham, super cute and nice girl. The MTC is going to be good with her as my companion. I took off the sticker real quick because I was so tired of people yelling at me "WELCOME TO THE MTC!!" so I took it off and they don't say it anymore. But I like it, I feel like I will be a good missionary, we watched  missionaries teach "investigators" and then we participated in the lesson. It got me excited to teach! All is well.
Love you guys so much
Sister Baker" 

Sunday, April 24, 2016

farewell



I would be amiss to begin this farewell in any other way than to express my deep profound gratitude to this ward, to my family, and my friends who are here today. I can truly say that I would not be who I am today if it were not for the many ways all of you here have in someway influenced me. I am grateful for my father who sits up here, with me, for the steady example of quiet integrity and diligence that he is. I am grateful for the way my parents have raised me in this Gospel. There are no such things as excuses or comfortable seats at church in my family, and I would have it no other way. I am grateful for my mother and sisters, as well as sister-in-law’s who I consider to be my very own sisters, for their examples of devoted motherhood. All that I am and hope to be is because of my family here on earth and their examples to me. I aspire to be worthy of the Baker name.
I have pondered frequently how I best could give this talk and what I should say… I hope to have the Spirit teach and testify to you what I can only so inadequately put into words.
Many of you can probably vividly recall that whenever the topic of me serving a mission would come up, I would often remark that I did not think I was ever going. A mission was not for me, or so I thought, but the very fact that I am up here shows God has a different plan in mind. I am very grateful my plans have changed. I never thought I would ever be at this very pulpit where my brothers and sister have stood, giving MY very own farewell talk.
I believe God was preparing me, in His own way, until He knew I was ready to hear the answer to serve and willing to act upon whatever would be asked of me. I was so fearful of getting that answer to leave everything behind for 18 months and serve my very own mission. I do not think I was ready to admit it then but in the back of my mind, I knew what was going to be asked of me, for I would often remark to my mom in my calls home, “that I did not want to ask God, because I was afraid I would get my answer.” It was not easy for me but eventually I approached my Heavenly Father in humble prayer pleading with Him that if it was right for me to go and serve, I would not be so fearful to receive that answer. That prayer was not answered right away, rather many tearful nights ensued where I was caught up in prayer with God to help me know. Well brothers and sisters, I now know.
In a moment dear to my heart, peace flooded over me, a feeling I never thought I would ever feel about serving my own mission. I knew in that moment I not only wanted to serve a mission but that I truly needed to serve a mission. For me, there was no other way.
But with that assurance came doubts and worries; fears that I did not know enough, that I was not spiritually in-tune enough, that I was lacking conviction, or that I was not strong enough to face what would be ahead of me. As these thoughts came to dismantle what I once was so firm on, a word came to me, a word that has been engrained in me since I was in Primary. A word I do not really think I knew the full meaning of until I left for college. A word that has been my answer to so many unanswered and answered prayers. Faith. I needed faith. I did not need complete spiritual security before going forward, all I needed was faith. I do not need to know everything right now, rather all I needed was hope that one day I would. I needed faith in God’s promises, that He would give me “power to be mighty in testimony” and that He will be with me “even unto the end.” (D&C 100). I needed to go back to my foundation of faith, and rely on Christ for He is the only sure foundation in this world.
 Because of these trials that came pouring forth after my decision to serve, I saw myself gradually change. I saw the Lord work through me and I had yet to put on that recognizable nametag. Although the adversary was there every step of the way helping me doubt my path here, I felt very much like Joseph Smith when he said “I knew it, and I knew that God knew it, and I could not deny it.” So how could I turn back? I could almost visualize the Lord telling me “did I not speak peace to your hearts, what greater witness than this? (D&C 6:23).
I questioned why after I had made this wonderful decision to serve a mission, why things became so challenging for me. I found inspiration and comfort, as I so often do, in the Book of Mormon, the story of the Anti-Nephi-Lehi’s who were a people that recently converted to the true gospel and because of that conversion, many of their brethren were angry with them and sought to destroy their new-found faith, even if that meant bloodshed. In this great peril, they did not complain about their trials or question their faith or default on what they had previously thought they knew, they simply thanked God. Instead of asking, “Why me?” they stated “if it so be.” The remarkable story testifies to me that these people knew something we so often forget, that God knows something we don’t. Because of these people’s great example, I have come to the answer in the words of President Lorenzo Snow when he said “we have suffered and we shall have to suffer again; why? Because the Lord requires it at our hands for our sanctification.” Or in other truly divine and inspired words spoken by the mouth of Elder Holland, “How could we believe it would be easy for us when it was never, ever easy for Him” speaking of the Savior. Those people sacrificed their lives for their faith, and I intend to do the same. My sacrifice will not be one for the battle fields but for the mission field. My heart, might, mind and strength will be devoted to those people whom I will be greatly blessed to serve.
I know my mission will not be easy, I never expected it would be. Life of a devoted disciple of Christ was never meant to, and never will be, easy. But I have faith which is, “believing that although WE do not understand all things, HE does. Faith is knowing that although OUR power is limited, HIS is not. Faith in Jesus Christ consists of complete reliance on HIM.” I no longer consider my mission a slight detour, for really it is deserving of so much more that that. As Gordon B. Hinckley puts it “you will come to know that what appears today to be a sacrifice will prove instead to be the greatest investment that you will ever make.” My earnest desire is that my mission changes me, just as much as I hope to change the lives of the people of Florida, Alabama, Mississippi, and Georgia. I know there is a reason and purpose for me to be called to serve in the Florida Tallahassee mission and I intend on finding out what that is. Despite the call to serve in that mission, I have really been called by God to give all that I am back to Him, for my life was never truly mine to begin with so how could I do any less?
And now if I may, I would like to testify of things that I now know and have come to believe in. I know that my mission will be one of the greatest blessings in my life, as stated so beautifully by David F. Evans of the Seventy in which he stated, “make the commitment to give [18 months or two years] of your life to the Lord. It will change everything. You will be happy. The fog will lift. You will come to love the culture and the people you are called to serve. The work will be difficult, but there is satisfaction and joy as you serve. If you are faithful during your mission and thereafter, you will look back on your life and say with President Hinckley, “Everything that has happened to me since that’s been good I can trace to that decision to serve a mission and give my life to the Lord.” I know that my mission will change me and that because of it I will become a better friend, a better future wife and mother, and most importantly, a better instrument at the hands of our Savior. I know I will become more fully converted to this Gospel. I can see myself falling in love with the Book of Mormon over and over again as I testify of its truthfulness and see people’s lives, including my own, change because of it.
I know that the closer we come to the Light, even Jesus Christ, the more clearly we will see ourselves and those around us. We will see things as they truly are. I know that nothing is of more worth or value than diligent, daily scripture study and sincere, heartfelt prayers to your Father in Heaven who is listening at any moment we choose to speak to Him. I know that God is not some distant being or some abstract concept, but that He is my and your Father in Heaven who wants to bless us. His invitation to all is to come unto Him. I believe that Christ came to this earth to Atone for us because He saw us as something worthy of atoning for, and that if we just simply come to Him, our lives will be all the better for it. I know that how close we feel with the Savior depends entirely on us. I know that God cares about us just as much as he cared about the people in ancient, Biblical times and because of that, He has given us continued revelation in the form of the Book of Mormon to show just how much He loves us. I know that we cannot let what we deem to be lacking in ourselves prevent us from going forward with faith.
If God is real, and I believe that He is, then shouldn’t we spend more time earnestly praying to Him and serving His children?
If this church, The Church of Jesus Christ of Latter Day Saints, is true, and I believe it is, then shouldn’t we spend more time serving in His church?
If the prophet is a prophet called by God, and I believe that he is, then shouldn’t we listen to and obey him with a little more exactness?
If the Book of Mormon is the actual and literal word of God, and I know it is, then shouldn’t we spend a little more time reading it, studying it, and living it?
Let us not forget what we have, brothers and sisters. At the end of the day, all that matters is that God is real and He is loving. And I testify that He is, He is real, and there is nothing of more importance than to make sure others know that as well.
I would like to close this talk by reading one of my favorite scriptures that has brought me so much peace as I have prepared to serve my mission. “Behold now, I do not say that these things shall be, of myself, for I do not know them of myself but behold I know these things are true for behold the Lord God has made them known unto me, therefore I shall testify that they shall be.” (Helaman 7:29). I say these things humbly in the name of my Savior Jesus Christ, Amen.