Stepping into Uncertainty
Earlier this month, Elder Bruce C. Hafen and his wife Marie came to the BYUI campus to speak at an Academic Forum. They also met with faculty in a separate meeting. They have recently written a new book called, “Faith is not Blind,” and sent Chapter 2 to all faculty so we could be prepared for their message. I was enthralled with the chapter and quickly finished the whole book. One of my favorite chapters is entitled “Productive Ambiguity.”
I’ve always had a hard time dealing with ambiguity, because of the need to be “in control.” Typical of perfectionists is that we are planned and organized. We don’t like surprises and are not impulsive. We like security and are low-risk.
The Hafens teach that on the other side of complexity is simplicity. They quote Oliver Wendell Holmes, the great American judge. He said, “I would not give a fig for the simplicity on this side of complexity. But I would give my life for the simplicity on the other side of complexity.”
There’s a stage in our personal development, where we’re kind of innocent. Our ideas are unchallenged. And as we grow, it’s a natural process that we will encounter new thoughts, new people, new experiences. And that can be very challenging. That is the complexity Holmes is talking about. People sometimes get stuck in that complexity. They never get out, their hearts are hardened, and life becomes really difficult. What Holmes says to us is that maybe the complexity actually makes it possible for us to arrive at a place of informed faith.
If I sit in comfort and naïveté, I’m untested and inexperienced. But if I am willing to go through complex issues and trials, I can achieve a simple trust born of experience.
Also earlier this month I read a BYU devotional talk by Scott Miller called “Humble Uncertainty.” Here are a few of my favorite parts:
Life itself is very much like college. There may be times when we wish for the tests to be simplified or waived altogether and when we forget that life is a complex system designed by loving Heavenly Parents to make us into better people and prepare us for an eternity of expanding opportunities. Sometimes, when we pray to have our trials end quickly, we are like first-year students sending home pity-me texts. If God were to immediately swoop in and rescue us, eternity itself might just prove to be something of a basement experience.
Instead, God, like other wise parents, knows that great things will come out of the difficulties and challenges we face. He knows our eternal identity and potential. We, on the other hand, are often clueless about that identity and live forever perched at the edge of a dark, inscrutable path we call the future. We cannot see what lies ahead, which can make our journey discouraging, if not utterly terrifying.
These things we fear have their positive sides too, and we should not be so consumed by our fears and uncertainties that we abandon hope and never move forward. There was a reason Moses, Lehi, and Brigham Young were all commanded to leave comfort and security and strike off into the wilderness. That is where the burning bush, the Liahona, and Zion were awaiting. When we muster the faith to confront our doubts and fears by venturing forward into the dark unknown, we may learn that simple faith might be as fragile as starlight but that it can also guide our journey, fixed as the North Star.
This hits home to me because right now, I’m facing a situation where I have no control over the outcome. Without going into detail, I feel like I’m stepping into the darkness and I’m forced to trust the outcome to God. It’s uncomfortable. But then, as the saying goes, there’s no growth in the comfort zone and no comfort in the growth zone. The trial of my faith comes in the uncertain moments, not when I know exactly what I’m doing. As I go forth, like Nephi, not knowing beforehand what I will do, my faith is strengthened and I grow in my discipleship.
To be continued . . . with Part 51
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A few years ago, a friend suggested I read the book
As I read of Kurt’s experience there, my own heart yearned for a similar experience. I looked into the possibility of attending. Things fell into place and I found myself in Wanship, Utah earlier this month. For three days, I was continually presented with the idea that God loves me—unconditionally. For part of the first day my cold, closed heart held on tightly, skeptical that God could really love me that way. But gradually I was convinced to let go of the hardness and the Lord broke down the barriers I had built up many years ago. He offered His Love to me over and over, and it sank deep into my heart. It was a truly transformational time for me.
Years ago, when the Church realized that members needed help dealing with addiction, they looked at what worked and didn’t work. In conjunction with LDS Family Services (then known as LDS Social Services) the Twelve Steps of Alcoholics Anonymous were adapted into the framework of the doctrines, principles, and beliefs of the Church. This was back in the late 1990s. Working with those who had experienced recovery, the first ARP (Addiction Recovery Program)
It might work with addicts, but it’s not limited to them; everyone everywhere can benefit from it. We all need to go through our Step 8s, our Step 3s, our Step 6s. If we believe it is only for people who are addicts, we are missing the message—the whole Grace message of Christ’s sacrifice. We’ll miss seeing that we need Christ in our own selves. But how poor a gauge we are of our own health. That’s why we go to doctors. They can give us doctor’s orders to change certain behaviors that are self destructive. We don’t tend to find that out ourselves. Hence, the need for a program.
Satan strives to keep me stuck, to stop my progress. He wants me to be damned, like he is. But he is very subtle. He doesn’t make his presence obviously known to me. As 
An example of this might be a character in a video game. I see this character coming toward me with a sword. I need to fight him and get him out of the way so I can proceed in the game. So I pull out my sword and slay him. Or I see a character who has something I want (treasure, essence, a key, power) and if I eliminate him, I can take his possession and move to the next level better equipped to succeed.
When I see others as real people it results in empathy, respect for them and for myself, feelings of value and worth, safety, and the ability to look past weakness.
What if someone joined your ward who was from Albania, or Nigeria, or Bolivia or Mongolia? (Or Mars, for that matter.) What if they wore different clothing to church – a sarong or a kilt or a burka or a lavalava, or shorts and sandals? What if a woman showed up with tattoos and body piercings? What if two men showed up who were living a gay lifestyle but who wanted the influence of the gospel in their life? What if an unwed teenager who was obviously pregnant came to Sacrament Meeting? What if someone of a different political persuasion came? What about someone who reeked of tobacco smoke or alcohol? An excommunicated man? A young lady who came home from her mission early? A returned missionary who is addicted to porn? An ex-convict who spent 20 years in prison?
How would we react if these people showed up at church? Would we escort them back outside? Would we whisper about them behind their backs? Would we avoid them? Or would we go up to them and welcome them, shake their hands, and introduce ourselves.
I spoke at the weekly devotional at BYU-Idaho this past week. (See the 3rd tab near the top of this page.)
The list of 70 that I showed might seem overly long. If I’d had time to choose one more for the talk, it would have been Counseling / Therapy. It’s a huge area that’s so often overlooked because of the stigma associated with needing to see a “shrink.”
So we were stuck in Chicago with no incoming or outgoing flights for awhile. The airline had re-booked us on a later flight, but it was cancelled, as well as an even later flight which was also cancelled. The next available flight would leave Tuesday afternoon with a layover in Charlotte, NC, arriving in Rochester on Wednesday afternoon. At that point the tour group would be in Scranton, PA and we would have missed the first two days of sites.
For ten days we visited some of the most significant locations of the early church: Palmyra; the Hill Cumorah; the Sacred Grove; Harmony, PA; Susquehanna; Kirtland; Independence; Liberty Jail; Far West; Adam-ondi-Ahman; Nauvoo; Carthage; and others. We left with some great friends and some great memories, and with strengthened convictions of the restoration, the prophets, and the scriptures. (See the accompanying photo of me at the location of the School of the Prophets in Kirtland, OH.)
Earlier this month in a meeting with my elders quorum, we had a discussion about some of the challenges that individuals face in life. One man talked about his father, who announced to his family that he was transgender and subsequently left the Church.
So my hope and request is this: Since everyone has trials, weaknesses, issues, difficulties, and afflictions, instead of thinking and talking about “them,” “they,” and “those who experience [fill in the blank],” think of “them” as “us,” and “we,” because while you’re talking about “them,” “we” are sitting with you in that meeting.