Tuesday, December 13, 2016
Lessons from History
Mr. Brown, the greatest U.S. History mentor to ever walk the Earth, is having to stop teaching USH and do other things with Williamsburg Academy. So last Wednesday, we had our final discussion with Mr. Brown. One of the questions he asked us was this. What have you learned through History? The discussion that commenced was one of the moving and motivational ones I've participated in. Cramming study guide information into my brain and trying to connect it all in preparation for my oral final, I've come across my thoughts on the lessons of history. So I thought I would share with you.
In the Founding Era (from the discovery of America to Jackson's presidency, approximately), we can learn that all men are created equal. This may seem obvious to us, but then it wasn't. The idea was revolutionary. All men, created equal? Every single man and woman is entitled to the same rights and privileges we partake in every day living in the United States? That's right. Every man. Black and White, Male and Female, Democrat and Republican. We all deserve peace and freedom.
Freedom requires order and in order to keep order, some freedoms must be taken away. At the beginning of America, we had total freedom. No limits. Creating the Constitution and the amendments, implementing laws. We took away certain freedoms to keep order. Anarchy is not our tune. Freedom and Democracy are.
From the Antebellum Era (Antebellum means before war, so from Jackson's Presidency to the 1850's in America's case), we can learn these lessons. Be humble, compromise, and repeat trial and error until you have found truth.
Don't hate, have empathy and see both sides of the argument. When Jackson removed the Indians, he lacked empathy and compassion. The trail of tears is, in my opinion, one of the most tragic incidents in American History. Why? Mostly because there was a lack of empathy.
Don't start unnecessary wars. War should be plan W, not plan A. When James Knox Polk was pursuing Manifest Destiny, he started the Mexican American war (which would take a while to go into detail, so do some research for me) to acquire more land and control most of the North American Continent. Even though we won a plethora of territory and pursued Manifest Destiny to the fullest, was that war really necessary? There's your moral question of the day. Keep peace :).
There is a thin line between compromising and avoiding problems entirely. It is human nature to skirt around problems and occasionally prod them with a stick. However, we need to face problems head on, and compromise where we need to. Some problems will never be entirely solved. But we need to compromise. But never, EVER EVER EVER, completely avoid problems. Be brave.
Lessons from the Civil War Era (pretty self-explanatory).
Progress hurts. In order to abolish slavery and progress as Americans and as a nation, we had to go to war. John Brown foretold this when he was executed for his actions as an abolitionist. Brother against Brother. Father against Son. That hurt. Yet look where we are now. Slavery is abolished. America can finally start living up to its ideal of all men are created equal. Progress hurts. Progress is worth it.
Truth is two competing extremes. The abolitionists of the Civil War Era were so passionate about their belief that slavery is an evil (and we can see that now. But not everyone could see that in 1861) that they killed. The created havoc. They lead uprisings. They terrorized Southerners for their belief that Slavery is okay. It isn't, but we have to respect. To keep slavery, to abolish. Two competing extremes. Truth is somewhere in there.
Listen to others. Going back to the abolitionists, we know that they were so bent on abolishing slavery that they turned off their humanity and abandoned their empathy. In heated problems such as this, take a step back. Try for one minute to possess empathy. To possess love. Listen to to others. Because chances are, you're not perfect either.
The Industrial Revolution (when factories start popping up in America, we enter an age of technology and innovation. We start to enter the modern age).
Wherever you are in life, you have to treat others with humanity. You cannot neglect others' humanity and feelings. You have to look outside yourself in progress, because if you are dehumanizing someone, is it true progress? The Robber Barons (big factory owners such as Andrew Carnegie) robbed people of good working conditions, safe working conditions, fair minimum wage, and initiated child labor. Though we made all these extremely radical and practical inventions such as the lightbulb, telephone, car, and airplane, we dehumanized others. We were not valuing human life. Don't make those mistakes.
Without moral guidance, "progress" can backtrack very quickly. If we are not being counseled by others, if we do not possess empathy, our "progress" will become meaningless. We forget ourselves and others. Know the right. Have empathy. We can learn from Abraham Lincoln on this. He included Southern Democrats in his cabinet. People who opposed him. Because of this, he was able to make the best decision possible for the Union.
Problems will always get solved, but if you don't take the initiative, they won't get solved in the way you like. When Theodore Roosevelt came into office, he immediately broke up the Trusts, using Trust Busts, set up regulations and safety standards. The Robber Barons didn't really like this. Even though they knew that Trusts were corrupt and wanted to change things, they didn't take the initiative. So Theodore Roosevelt did it for them. Don't complain about things you're not willing to change. Be the change you wish to see in the World. Otherwise those things will get changed. But without your two cents, it won't get done how you would like. If everyone pitches in two cents, we can make this world a extremely better place.
Give people freedom and they will change the world. When America went to war with Spain to free Cuba from Spain's rule, one of the reasons is because they wanted to establish democracy there (there were obviously other motives, but that was one of them). And so they did. Cuba was given freedom and they were able to change their own world. Give people freedom. Give people a chance. Give people hope. And they'll change the world.
At the end of the discussion, Mr. Brown asked the question, what does it mean to be an American to you? And what I learned and what I became convicted in, what I took a stance on was this. To be an American is to live passionately. Pursue your own manifest destiny. Take a stand and don't be afraid to defend it. Live the life you desire.
Mr. Brown, thank you for teaching me History. Thank you for teaching me lessons I will never forget. Lessons that I can take and apply to the real world. Because that's what a phenomenal leader is. Thank you, Mr. Brown. I really appreciate it.
Savannah Lorcher
Sunday, November 13, 2016
Empathy towards Christ
*Please note that the question at the end of the post is open to interpretation. This post is different from my other ones where I give my answer (I'm trying to get away from that), but I want you go ponder the answer for yourself.*
*Another note. Go look up pictures of this world. Some of my own can be found on my Instagram (savannahlorcher) or here. Christ is our King. Our triumphant Savior. Ponder these principles as you look at this pictures of our universe. It is humbling.*
Hey guys. Let's talk about this depiction of Christ for a minute. As a member of the Church of Jesus Christ of Latter-Day Saints, I often see this
painting. A picture of Jesus Christ looking serene. Calm. Peaceful. Filled with the Holy Ghost. Rarely do we see a picture of Christ smiling. But I love it. From what I've learned through my personal studies and prayers, Christ is a joyful being. Because Christ was born, we can experience great joy. "Joy to the World! The Lord is come. Let Earth receive her King." Get it now? Let Earth receive her King.
HELLOOOO. That is our galaxy (part of it, anyways). YOU BELONG TO THAT. Take a deep breath. Christ is our king. Christ made that. He made this awesome piece of rock that we live on. He made this galaxy. He made thousands more. We have no idea how infinite his power is. All we know is that he is our King. He is our Savior. He suffered in the Garden of Gethsemane for us. He died on a cross, crucified for you. For me. For all of humanity. And three days later, he rose a triumphant victor over death. So we may be victors as well.
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1. He is risen! He is risen!Tell it out with joyful voice.He has burst his three days' prison;Let the whole wide earth rejoice.Death is conquered; man is free.Christ has won the victory.
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2. Come with high and holy hymning;Chant our Lord's triumphant lay.Not one darksome cloud is dimmingYonder glorious morning ray,Breaking o'er the purple east,Symbol of our Easter feast.
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3. He is risen! He is risen!He hath opened heaven's gate.We are free from sin's dark prison,Risen to a holier state.And a brighter Easter beamOn our longing eyes shall stream.(Hymn number 199 in the English LDS Hymn book)
Deuteronomy 6:5
Moroni 10:32
Matthew 5:43-44 (keep in mind Mosiah 2:17)
John 3:16
John 15:13
John 21:15-17
1 John 4:7-21
Alma 5:26
Moroni 7:47
Moroni 8:16
So my question for you today is, why don't we show empathy for Christ?
Saturday, November 5, 2016
Look Around! Look around at how Lucky We are to be Alive Right Now
This hymn really describes what I'm experiencing right now.
1. If you could hie to Kolob
- In the twinkling of an eye,And then continue onwardWith that same speed to fly,Do you think that you could ever,Through all eternity,Find out the generationWhere Gods began to be?
- 2. Or see the grand beginning,Where space did not extend?Or view the last creation,Where Gods and matter end?Methinks the Spirit whispers,"No man has found 'pure space,'Nor seen the outside curtains,Where nothing has a place."
- 3. The works of God continue,And worlds and lives abound;Improvement and progressionHave one eternal round.There is no end to matter;There is no end to space;There is no end to spirit;There is no end to race.
- 4. There is no end to virtue;There is no end to might;There is no end to wisdom;There is no end to light.There is no end to union;There is no end to youth;There is no end to priesthood;There is no end to truth.
- 5. There is no end to glory;There is no end to love;There is no end to being;There is no death above.There is no end to glory;There is no end to love;There is no end to being;There is no death above.
- Text: William W. Phelps, 1792-1872
Guys. This piece of rock that we live on is SO RAD. Infinite. Eternal. A testament of Christ's power. Of God's existence. Of his love for us. HOW CAN YOU DENY THE EXISTENCE OF A GOD WHEN YOU LOOK OUT AT THIS WORLD. HOW. God is so good. God is infinite. His love is eternal. Christ's atonement is redeeming. His love saves us. God loves you. He loves me.
Look around. Look around. At how lucky we are to be alive right now :).
Sav
Sunday, October 30, 2016
Today I was Human
Today, I found my music. In the bottom hand right hand desk drawer in the dining room. Today I cried. Today, I messed up while leading the music. I had a 3/4 song stuck in my head but I was leading a 4/4 song. It's kind of hard to lead 3/4 in a 4/4 instance. Today, I stabbed myself in the eye with my mascara. Today I tripped on my maxi skirt as I stood up. Today, I read my friend's blog and felt loved. Today, I missed my friend. Today, I had garlic bread. Today, I got angry at a child and used a loud and angry tone at him. Today, I ate brownies. Today, I talked to my best friend. Today, I read the scriptures. Today, I made a decision to try something new. Today, I got stressed about math. Today, I played Quiddler with my brother. Today, I spoke Spanish. Today, I laughed because my friends are funny. Today, I missed my friends. Today, I felt nostalgia. Today, I felt shame. Today, I listened to good music. Today, I developed a talent. Today, I was vulnerable.
Today, I was human.
Today, I was human.
Thursday, October 27, 2016
It Hurt. It Was out of Love.
I really need to be doing school. I have a literary analysis essay due, along with a module quiz for Biology, and 30 pages in Last Best Hope, along with a video lecture. I'm drowning. But this is important.
You know that pain that hurts so much that instead of working it out, you simply swallow it and distract yourself? Yeah well. You could say that's me. This morning was the first time I had cried in four weeks. If you know anything about me, you should know that that is not me. I cry. A lot. I cry because I'm laughing too hard, because I climbed a mountain and I look over a beautiful vista. I cry because I received a 100 on a assignment I thought I would barely pass. I cry because I love my friends. I cry because I miss my friends. I cry because Peanut Butter tastes so good. Well. Before today, I hadn't cried in four weeks.
Some of you might know about the Interpersonal Analysis Form for Social Leadership (a class I'm taking offered at Williamsburg Academy). I got mine back last week. Ouch. I thought I was a good friend previous to that critical feedback.
I received a 6/10 on "Listens to Understand". Hopes and dreams: dying.
Respects/tolerates People different from him/herself. 7/10. Hopes and dreams: critical condition.
Aware of how others perceive him/her. 6/10. Hopes and dreams: dead.
The feedback I received was good. I've been improving. But it hurts. It was out of love. I wanted nothing more than to get on a airplane and hug these people. I don't think they know how much I love them. Even when I hurt them and they hurt me. I get hurt because they love me. I hurt them because I love them. Isn't that what friendship is?
The hot tears falling down my face; I thought they would never stop. But they did. Eventually. It felt good. Did you know that you cry as a natural "cool down"? We think we cry because we're sad. Well we do, but there's a scientific reason behind that. If we continued to feel sad without crying, we would work ourselves to a hysteria and it would effect us physically and mentally. Tears are a way for us to channel out emotions out of your body. It's an emotional cool down. So crying is good. (More can be found about this here).
I hurt. I joy (incorrect grammar. But sometimes you have to write it as it is).
Christ loves us. I know that. I love him.
Rejoice, brother and sisters. There is hope. :)
Savannah
You know that pain that hurts so much that instead of working it out, you simply swallow it and distract yourself? Yeah well. You could say that's me. This morning was the first time I had cried in four weeks. If you know anything about me, you should know that that is not me. I cry. A lot. I cry because I'm laughing too hard, because I climbed a mountain and I look over a beautiful vista. I cry because I received a 100 on a assignment I thought I would barely pass. I cry because I love my friends. I cry because I miss my friends. I cry because Peanut Butter tastes so good. Well. Before today, I hadn't cried in four weeks.
Some of you might know about the Interpersonal Analysis Form for Social Leadership (a class I'm taking offered at Williamsburg Academy). I got mine back last week. Ouch. I thought I was a good friend previous to that critical feedback.
I received a 6/10 on "Listens to Understand". Hopes and dreams: dying.
Respects/tolerates People different from him/herself. 7/10. Hopes and dreams: critical condition.
Aware of how others perceive him/her. 6/10. Hopes and dreams: dead.
The feedback I received was good. I've been improving. But it hurts. It was out of love. I wanted nothing more than to get on a airplane and hug these people. I don't think they know how much I love them. Even when I hurt them and they hurt me. I get hurt because they love me. I hurt them because I love them. Isn't that what friendship is?
The hot tears falling down my face; I thought they would never stop. But they did. Eventually. It felt good. Did you know that you cry as a natural "cool down"? We think we cry because we're sad. Well we do, but there's a scientific reason behind that. If we continued to feel sad without crying, we would work ourselves to a hysteria and it would effect us physically and mentally. Tears are a way for us to channel out emotions out of your body. It's an emotional cool down. So crying is good. (More can be found about this here).
I hurt. I joy (incorrect grammar. But sometimes you have to write it as it is).
Christ loves us. I know that. I love him.
Rejoice, brother and sisters. There is hope. :)
Savannah
Friday, October 14, 2016
Jumbled and Confused and Messy and Sad
Well it's currently 12 am and I'm wide awake and I feel totally alone and abandoned, and I know I'm not. But it certainly feels that way. I don't understand people. Like I do. A lot; and I love people. A lot. But I don't. I don't understand myself; but I do? Is my entire life a question? Recently I read an article on whether or not our life is a simulation. It's messed with my vibe.
I feel like I should give a perfect answer like I always do in my posts. But I literally have nothing. I'm not going to post this link on Facebook or Twitter, or tell people it's up. I'm just writing for myself and if someone sees it, that's great.
I want to be happy, but I don't know how to obtain that happiness for myself. Ugh. I don't know. I feel friendless. A huge part of my happiness in this experience is my friends. Since I have none here, I depend on those back at home. Kinda sucks when you feel abandoned by them, too. I don't know what my plan is for the future. I LOVE PLANS. But what is a plan? Is it forcing your will upon God's and then expecting him to comply? What even is a plan?
I want to go hug all my friends and tell them it will be okay and that I love them, but currently the only thing I can hug is my pillow and text my friends. Like one of my friends poetically stated, "distance is stupid." 2,000 miles is really far. This post is so disjointed and messy and makes no sense at all. Kind of like me.
God, will you teach me how to be happy? Will you show me the way to happiness? Friends, will you show me you love me? Can I show you that I love you? Mom and Dad, can you show me the way to go? Can I support you? Trenton, Mazie, Benson, Zoe, can I lead you and show you the way? Can I set a good enough example for you?
God, will you lead me?
Savannah
I feel like I should give a perfect answer like I always do in my posts. But I literally have nothing. I'm not going to post this link on Facebook or Twitter, or tell people it's up. I'm just writing for myself and if someone sees it, that's great.
I want to be happy, but I don't know how to obtain that happiness for myself. Ugh. I don't know. I feel friendless. A huge part of my happiness in this experience is my friends. Since I have none here, I depend on those back at home. Kinda sucks when you feel abandoned by them, too. I don't know what my plan is for the future. I LOVE PLANS. But what is a plan? Is it forcing your will upon God's and then expecting him to comply? What even is a plan?
I want to go hug all my friends and tell them it will be okay and that I love them, but currently the only thing I can hug is my pillow and text my friends. Like one of my friends poetically stated, "distance is stupid." 2,000 miles is really far. This post is so disjointed and messy and makes no sense at all. Kind of like me.
God, will you teach me how to be happy? Will you show me the way to happiness? Friends, will you show me you love me? Can I show you that I love you? Mom and Dad, can you show me the way to go? Can I support you? Trenton, Mazie, Benson, Zoe, can I lead you and show you the way? Can I set a good enough example for you?
God, will you lead me?
Savannah
Saturday, October 1, 2016
An Act of Pure Will
A meaningful and thought provoking discussion I had with a dear friend of mine lately has been entertaining my thoughts for the past two days. Among the many things we talked about, we talked about the meaning of love, and most importantly Christlike love. My friend asked me what I thought the definition of love was. I did not know, so I asked him in return. He told me how one time he had been asked this question by a member of the Church much older than him, and he, like me, wasn't very sure. He said that the man said that love was "an act of pure will that expects nothing in return." After we had thought about this for a little bit, we were both taught a very simple yet profound truth about the Savior's atonement. The Savior's atonement was an act of pure will that expects nothing in return. Think about that. Pure will. Christ knew that his pain and his suffering was for the good of all mankind. Pure will. He submitted himself to the abusive treatment, pain, suffering, and harassing his atonement would bring to him. Yet he also knew the blessings we would receive as well.
While watching General Conference, I have set aside a page of notes to write down words or phrases that describe the Atonement to me, that are inspired or quoted directly from the General Authorities. They are:
Willingly
Voluntarily
Loving
Generosity
Redeeming
Liberating from sin
Mercy
Sacred
Inviting
Profound
Purifies
Passage back to our Heavenly Father
Hymns of rejoicing and praise
Blots out our sins
Manifestation of love
Suffering no more
Inviting to happiness
I have no doubt in my mind that tomorrow will bring another flood of words that describe this sacred act, and I encourage you to write down your thoughts about Christ's atonement the remainder of this General Conference.
Thank you, God, for loving me. Thank you for sacrificing your son so I may return. Thank you. I love you.
While watching General Conference, I have set aside a page of notes to write down words or phrases that describe the Atonement to me, that are inspired or quoted directly from the General Authorities. They are:
Willingly
Voluntarily
Loving
Generosity
Redeeming
Liberating from sin
Mercy
Sacred
Inviting
Profound
Purifies
Passage back to our Heavenly Father
Hymns of rejoicing and praise
Blots out our sins
Manifestation of love
Suffering no more
Inviting to happiness
I have no doubt in my mind that tomorrow will bring another flood of words that describe this sacred act, and I encourage you to write down your thoughts about Christ's atonement the remainder of this General Conference.
Thank you, God, for loving me. Thank you for sacrificing your son so I may return. Thank you. I love you.
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