Today I want to share a little bit of
my testimony with all of you. It's a work in progress, and I'm definitely not
perfect, but I hope you'll bear with me and take the time to read it.
The first time I went
back to the temple I went for the wrong reasons entirely. I didn't really go
for myself. I thought I had, but I didn't fully understand what going for
myself meant.
I was seeking acceptance, which I
hadn't felt in a very long time. Acceptance from someone who, in all honesty,
wasn't going to matter in six months from that time.
I wanted to make myself better for
this friend. I wanted to show that, I too, could make it to the temple and be
worthy.
Some may not understand why this is
such a terrible thing. That even though my intentions were wrong, at least I
made it there!
I used to think that as well.
That is until my friend, that had been
such a rock for me in the church, wasn't the person I thought he could have been.
And now, I was left wondering where I really stood in the church.
Did I even believe? What exactly was
my testimony? A testimony, that I had been so sure I had before, was now
something I questioned.
It's an awful feeling, to question
your own faith.
I wish I could say that I hadn't
fallen back into temptation - but I did, shortly after having a fallout with my
friend. But Satan is always working against us, he is always trying to make you
doubt yourself and your strength. But we must refuse to listen.
There are many reasons why I chose to
leave the country and come to Ukraine. The biggest reason being to find myself.
It's been a long time since I've been able to do that without outside
interference.
I’d like to share a story of what
happened about a month ago. A short time after my friend and I had been on the
rocks, I did something really stupid. I look bad and feel such inner turmoil
that it's hard to even write yet alone think about.
The first time I attempted to truly
repent, I said my biggest hardship was not understanding how you can be sorry?
I mean, I was in love right? How can it really be that bad?
After this relapse I was overcome with
sorrow. I was in a daze the rest of the day, numb from what had happened, and
when I got home that night all I could do was cry into my pillow and pray that
Heavenly Father could forgive me.
I felt I didn't deserve to be
forgiven. I had already screwed up so many times in the past, to me it felt
like too many. I tried to remind myself that it was only the adversary telling
me these things, but it was so hard to believe I could be forgiven again. So
hard to believe I could have a second, yet alone a twenty-second, chance.
I think what made it hurt the most was
knowing that after so many years I was finally temple worthy, and in one day
that was gone.
What started out as an ordinary
Sunday, of all days, turned out to be one the worst days of my life.
Right up there with placing Noah.
I had never been more ashamed of
myself.
Coming to Ukraine has been one of the
harder, but best choices I've made in my life thus far.
I'm in the process of repentance for
what feels like the hundredth time.
I can only pray that this is also the
last, for something as serious as this. I look forward to the day when I will be able to enter inside the temple once again.
I love everyone who has been there for
me through all the trials I have put them through, and I'm so sorry I couldn't make you proud of me.
I'm so sorry for being weak.
But I'm also glad.
Without this trial, I never would have
been able to say that this testimony is one hundred percent my own.
That it's not based off of something I
wish I had, it's based off of something I know to be true.
I don't think until this moment I have
actually believed the words I used to utter when I was a girl in sacrament
meeting.
But now I can say, without any doubt
in my mind:
I’d like to bare my testimony. I KNOW
this church is true. I know that Heavenly Father loves me. He hears my prayers.
I am so thankful for the atonement, for without it I would be lost. I am thankful for my savior, and all things that he did. I am also sorry for all the pain that I have caused, that he also had to endure. I don’t
know what I would do without this church. Even when I have turned the other
direction, Heavenly Father has been there for me; helping me through all my
trials. I firmly believe this church to be the one and only true church on the
earth today.
I say these things, in the name of
Jesus Christ, amen.
Love you Katie! You are amazing and an inspiration! Thank you for sharing this.
ReplyDeleteI love you, and I am proud of you for not giving up. I read this article in the Ensign the other day, and it made me cry--the ending where she talks about how we all need more chances, even when we mess up time and time again, even when we make the same mistakes time and time again: http://www.lds.org/ensign/2013/08/only-10-dollars?lang=eng Heavenly Father is so merciful. He will never give up on us or stop loving us. Hang in there, girl. I am so glad to see how happy you are in Ukraine! Love seeing all of your photos and can't wait to see you when you get back!
ReplyDeleteI hope that link works; if not, the story is called "Only 10 Dollars" and it was published in the August 2013 Ensign. Google it. Love you!
ReplyDeleteThis is incredible Katie. Really, thank you so much for helping add the Spirit to my day. Glad you are here in Ukraine! Thanks again for posting.
ReplyDeleteYou're awesome, girl. We all make mistakes, and that is what the Atonement is for. Don't give up.....it's worth the fight!!
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