I really enjoyed this book. I could hear Sister Marriott's southern voice in my head.
I loved reading about her conversion. I see similarities between her and my own Mother...a desire from a very young age to seek out the Lord.
Favorite story:
We have had challenges of all sizes in our family. When one of our children tearfully related that she didn't have any friends at recess, I was crushed. We talked; she was alone, left out, and sad. What could I do? The closest I could be to her during her lonely time at school was to draw near through prayer.
I learned the times when the recess bell rang for the children to go out to play. That was when she needed me, and that was when she would have me. Each day at 10:10 a.m. I dropped to my knees wherever I was in the house. The kitchen floor, the family room rug, the bathroom tiles, all became prayer places as I petition the Lord on behalf of my lonely daughter. For several weeks she continued to wander timidly around the playground. When the recess bell rang, I prayed.
Something good will come, I would tell myself.
Just keep at it.
I thought of Nephi's testimony to his brothers when they refused to return for the plates of brass, as they fumed that Laban was a mighty man who could kill them. As I confronted the recess problem, I reminded myself of Nephi's response to his brothers that the Lord is mightier than all the earth, then why not his 50, yay, or even then his tens of thousands? I took Nephi's words to the more personal application: The Lord is mightier than all the Earth, then why not mightier than loneliness on a school playground?
We needed His help.
Faith is a principle of action, and I believe this action has to be consistent, not spotty. Just as Lehi's family had to hold firmly to the iron rod because letting go meant a possible loss of guidance, I saw no good in a casual attitude about praying for the well-being of loved ones.
One happy afternoon this daughter, Caroline, bounced in the door from school with a darling, pigtailed, freckled face girl in tow. "Look, Mom!" She announced. "Liz asked me today at recess if she could be my friend." Never has an answered prayer looked so adorable. There she stood, grinning at me if she too had been connected to the spirit at 10:10 a.m. on the playground.
The Lord is mightier, I whispered to myself.