The Beauty of Sacrifice

Last Sunday, because of the Fourth of July holiday, I was thinking about the birth of our nation. At this time of year, many of us count the blessings we enjoy due to this wonderful nation in which we live. It is common to consider the contributions of the military in defending our rights and freedoms. The sacrifices they and their families make to ensure we all are able to participate in making the United States of America great.

So the subject of sacrifice was rolling around in my thoughts and it led me to ponder the other sacrifices that have brought about the life that I lead.

First and foremost, the sacrifice of my Savior Jesus Christ. It is only through Him that I have that which I now possess and all blessings I will yet receive. His sacrifice enables me and all things for me.

Second, I thought of the sacrifices of Joseph and Hyrum Smith. In Doctrine and Covenants 136:6 & 7 we read, "...henceforward their names will be classed among the martyrs of religion; and the reader in every nation will be reminded that the Book of Mormon, and this book of Doctrine and Covenants of the church, cost the best blood of the nineteenth century to bring them forth for the salvation of a ruined world...and their innocent blood on the floor of Carthage jail is a broad seal affixed to "Mormonism"..." Their legacy is what I now enjoy.

And then lastly, I thought of the sacrifices of mothers. I have heard of women who have literally walked through the valley of the shadow of death to give their children the opportunity to walk the earth. All mothers suffer through blood and pain to bring new spirits into this world. Where would we/I be without their labor?

And so, I am very grateful for the life I have due to the many sacrifices made by friends, family and even strangers, who work(ed) to bestow upon me this blessed life.