I’ve been doing a lot of
thinking about women in the Lord’s Kingdom. There are so many women who are dissatisfied with their
roles or perceived roles, and I have been interested as I follow the actions of
some recent feminist groups within the Church. There seems to be a lot of real pain, and I think my
interest started as I tried to explain to myself why, when I live in the same
culture and community as these women and encounter the same types of
situations, I wasn’t concerned or in pain. After a lot of thought and some prayer, I reached/was given the conclusion: It’s a
blessing. Of all of my weaknesses
and the things I do struggle with, this simply isn’t one of them. And I am sure that I have weaknesses
and struggles that are not shared by these women whose stories I read. I don’t think it’s necessarily because
I understand the Plan of Salvation particularly well, and I certainly don’t
think it’s because I’m more righteous than they are. I just have different trials. This maybe doesn’t seem very radical to anyone reading this,
but embarrassingly enough, it provided a needed paradigm shift for me. I think that with this particular
issue, as in most situations in life, charity and sympathy are paramount.
Anyway, I’ve spent a
little time this afternoon compiling some reading and thoughts and research
that I’ve been doing about service in the Kingdom and related topics, and here
it is.
Our bodies are as important as our spirits
Think of
Christ’s body. Those who
administered to him were administering to the very body that he would lay down
for our sins, and that he would later take up again, providing resurrection for
all mankind. It seems to me that
the care, keeping, and health of such a pivotal part of the Plan would be very
important. Indeed, aren’t all of
our bodies as important as our spirits?
The goal of the whole Plan is for us to become like God. And God has a body and a spirit,
perfectly and forever joined together in eternal life. Gaining a body was a huge part of why
we came to earth, and why we are told we rejoiced when we heard of the
Plan! Paul emphasized the
importance of the Resurrection (and our bodies) to the Corinthians: “If in this
life only we have hope in Christ, we are of all men most miserable. And if
Christ be not risen, then is our preaching vain, …And if Christ be not raised,
your faith is vain; ye are yet in your sins.”
Without
bodies, nothing, not our prayers, not our efforts, not sacred ordinances, not
even Christ’s Atonement for our sins, would be adequate for salvation, because
we would still, without bodies, be unable to become like God. “O the wisdom of God, his mercy and
grace! For behold, if the flesh should rise no more our spirits must become
subject to that angel who fell from before the presence of the Eternal
God, and
became the devil, to rise no more” (2 Ne. 9:8). Without our bodies, we are left no better than those spirits
who did not keep their first estate and never got to life on earth at all.
We are told
today that our bodies are temples.
Many of the commandments we are given are related to their care and
keeping – how we are to clothe them, how much to let them rest, what to feed
them (and what not to feed them), what words to let them speak, not to mention
the sacred controls that are placed upon the creation or destruction of
bodies. Doesn’t it seem like the
Lord loves our bodies and wants us to love them, too? These are not temporary vehicles for our life on earth. These are the very imperfect seeds of
the perfected souls that we are to become. Same bodies; made perfect, but same bodies nonetheless. If our bodies are perfectly half of our
souls, and Christ’s Resurrection was perfectly half of the great Atonement
process (mirrored by the spiritual half in the Garden of Gethsemane), then the
creation, mastery, care, keeping, and service of our bodies and the bodies of others must surely be
a noble endeavor indeed.
It’s the same kind of work, with the same goal, as service to the
spirits of others. Sometimes it
can be the same thing entirely.
C.S. Lewis wrote: “It is a serious thing to live in a
society of possible gods and goddesses, to remember that the dullest most
uninteresting person you talk to may one day be a creature which, If you saw it
now, you would be strongly tempted to worship… All day long we are, in some
degree helping each other to one or the other of these destinations. It is in
the light of these overwhelming possibilites, it is with the awe and the circumspection
proper to them, that we should conduct all of our dealings with one another,
all friendships, all loves, all play, all politics. There are no ordinary
people. You have never talked to a mere mortal. Nations, cultures, arts, civilizations - These are mortal,
and their life is to ours as the life of a gnat. But it is immortals whom we
joke with, work with, marry, snub, and exploit…”
Broken Bread
Eli and I had bagels and
cream cheese for lunch today. As I
was getting his ready, I looked down at my hands and was suddenly particularly
struck by what I was doing, tearing his bagel up into little, manageable pieces
for him to eat. I was breaking bread. As a member of the church, this action
immediately had immense spiritual and cultural connotations. I knew I was in no way providing a
priesthood ordinance for my child, but the parallel symbols were too powerful
to ignore. Partaking of the
Sacrament feeds and strengthens our spirits. Ordinary, physical food feeds and strengthens our
bodies. It may not be for me to
break the bread of the Lord’s Supper, but it certainly can be for me to break
the bread for lunch for my family.
It was today. “And the
spirit and the body are the soul of man.”
(D&C 88:15). I’m not
saying that eating is as important as
taking the sacrament, but it certainly is important, and it certainly provides
a beautiful symbol, which it is certainly an honor and a blessing to
participate in. (I have similar
feelings about the symbolism of labor and childbirth, but I think I’d best save
those for another post).
Physical ministry
In the first
chapter of Daughters in my Kingdom
(stellar resource by the way!) we read about female disciples in the New
Testament. I was (and am) so
struck by all the opportunities women had to physically minister to the Lord
Jesus. A woman bore Him, birthed
Him, and nursed Him. We read in Daughters in my Kingdom: “It is likely
that [the women that travelled with Jesus and the Twelve] provided some
economic support for Jesus and His Apostles, along with service such as
cooking.” Martha received Him into
her home and cooked for Him. Mary
Magdalene anointed Him with oil.
Several women were on their way to anoint His dead body when they found
Him miraculously risen.
Many of the
other New Testament examples of women involve physical ministry. Dorcas was well known for making
clothes for the poor. Paul’s
illustration of a righteous widow is a woman very involved in physical
ministry: “Well reported for good
works, if she have brought up children, if she have relieved the afflicted, if
she have diligently followed every good work.”
I love the
story of Martha and Mary. When the
Lord explains to Martha that Mary has “chosen that good part,” that one needful
thing, he is inviting her to partake of salvation as well. But I think it’s interesting that he
doesn’t (at least not that we have record of) ask her to stop cooking and sit
down. He had a body of flesh just
like we do – he was probably hungry.
Someone has got to cook. I
am sure He was grateful for Martha’s sacrifice just as I am sure, lately, as I
devote so much time to keeping house and caring for family, that He is grateful
for mine.
Conclusion
Uniquely for
his time, Jesus invited the women he encountered to minister spiritually in
addition to physically. From Daughters in my Kingdom, “In an age when
women were generally expected to provide only temporal service, the Savior
taught Martha and Mary that women could also participate in salvation, ‘that
good part’ that would never be taken from them.”
I am not
trying to suggest that physical ministry is or should be women’s only role. I am not saying that physical ministry
belongs to women as spiritual ministry belongs to men. I am capable of so much
more than housework, and I know that, and I know that the Lord knows that. I
know that I am unique and valuable, and that my spiritual insights and
contributions to the Lord’s Church and Kingdom can be as valuable as anyone
else’s, if I work hard to study and learn. I also don’t believe that Priesthood service is the only way
to serve, nor do I believe that it always the best or most needed way to serve.
I simply
think that, regardless of our position or power or authority or gender or
whatever, we should see more value in the good work that we do on a day-to-day
basis. Let’s not be so overly concerned with what we can and can’t do, what
tasks are or are not assigned to us, that we fail to see and take opportunities
to do what we can. Let’s not be so
“careful and troubled” (note that the Greek translation in the footnote also
suggests “worried”) about so many things that we fail to see the symbolism, the
service, and the value inherent in the tasks that are before us – the potentially-immortal bodies that we can create
and feed and clothe, or the bread we can break with those we love, or the smile
we can help put on another’s face, or the arm of friendship and welcome we can
extend. The soul that we can bring
closer to Christ (as we have been commanded to pray for opportunities to
do). There are so many ways of
bringing souls (bodies and spirits)
closer to Christ. As many as there
are people on earth, I would imagine.
I guess what I am trying to say is that all service is of value. We are taught that there are no purely
temporal commandments, and I would extrapolate that to service, as well. Service in the Kingdom is service in
the Kingdom. Let’s try to see and
employ as many service opportunities as might fall within our spheres of
influence. That’s something that
we all can do.
I like your observation about the bagel/bread breaking. I think it is important. I had a similar experience the other...year when trying to come up with our family Christmas letter. It was the year that my 15 month apart almost twins were both tiny and needy and everywhere I went I was surrounded or at least double-teamed by hungry people who couldn't put their own shoes on and after summing up Craig's accomplishments and travel I thought: "Mm, all I did this year was feed the hungry and clothe the naked." Then I thought: I spent the year feeding the hungry and clothing the naked! This Is Right.
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