A Few Degrees & The Power To Choose
I believe that faith is a choice. Putting faith into
action is something I think we assume we will choose when the time comes to do
so; however, unless we have prepared ourselves with a solid foundation, choosing faith
can be more difficult than we realize. Everyday we are faced with choices.
Sometimes a single choice can swing the pendulum of our lives in drastic directions;
however, most of the time it is the small decisions that can amount to big
course changes in our lives.
President Uchtdorf said, "The difference between happiness and misery...often comes down to an error of only a few degrees." He further stated that, "Small errors and minor drifts away from the doctrine of the gospel of Jesus Christ can bring sorrowful consequences into our lives. It is therefore of critical importance that we become self-disciplined enough to make early decisive corrections to get back on the right track and not wait or hope that errors will somehow correct themselves."
I have been thinking about the "few
degrees" in our lives and their significance. It is not easy to see how
small seemingly insignificant decisions can change the course of our lives. It is easy to rationalize small indiscretions. We can convince ourselves that because they seem so "minor", they can't possibly make that big of a difference. Elder Uchtdorf shared a
story of a jet veering off course by only a few degrees, and due to that course
change came to a tragic end. He said:
"In 1979 a large passenger jet with 257 people on board
left New Zealand for a sightseeing flight to Antarctica and back. Unknown to
the pilots, however, someone had modified the flight coordinates by a mere two
degrees. This error placed the aircraft 28 miles (45 km) to the east of where
the pilots assumed they were. As they approached Antarctica, the pilots
descended to a lower altitude to give the passengers a better look at the
landscape. Although both were experienced pilots, neither had made this
particular flight before, and they had no way of knowing that the incorrect
coordinates had placed them directly in the path of Mount Erebus, an active
volcano that rises from the frozen landscape to a height of more than 12,000
feet (3,700 m).
As the pilots flew onward, the white of the snow and ice
covering the volcano blended with the white of the clouds above, making it
appear as though they were flying over flat ground. By the time the instruments
sounded the warning that the ground was rising fast toward them, it was too
late. The airplane crashed into the side of the volcano, killing everyone on
board.
It was a terrible tragedy brought on by a minor
error—a matter of only a few degrees."
My daughter, Hailey, plays competitive soccer--playing competitive soccer has become a matter of a few degrees for us. Competitive teams often play on Sunday. There are two teams with her age group--the Premier Team and the Nero team. The Premier team is considered to be the "best" team, while the Nero team is a step down. Because Hailey chooses to NOT play on Sunday, she has been placed on the Nero team. She has often expressed a desire to play with Premier--feeling that the higher level of play would help her overall abilities as a soccer player.
A few weeks ago she was invited to play in the State Cup with the Premier team--a desire she has had for a long time--however; in order to play, she had to commit to playing on Sunday. With no hesitation, she declined. Instead of playing in the state cup with the Premier Team, Hailey chose to play in the Directors Cup with the Nero team. Thinking that her struggle with Sunday play was behind her, she faced the Directors Cup with excitement; however, the Directors Cup proved to be another test on whether or not she would play on Sunday.
Hailey's Nero team usually has more than enough subs; however, due to injury, and Hailey's choice to not play on Sunday--her team had no subs for the Sunday tournament games. Normally, her team didn't
question her decision about Sunday play; however, this time Hailey received
many comments. Many of her teammates could not understand how she couldn't be there
for them during the tournament. She had several girls beg her to make an
exception. And although Hailey wanted to cave, she did not. On the way to
church, she confessed that it was "so hard...so very hard to not
play". She confessed that sometimes she wondered if it would make that
much of a difference... I listened to her talk. We both cried a little. At end
of our conversation, I asked her what gave her the strength to go to church
rather than play the game she loved. Her response: "I have a testimony. I
know that God wants me to go to church and place Him first. And I love Him more
than soccer." She then pointed to the heavens and with a laugh in her
voice said, "I hope He's watching."
There are times when we wonder about the importance of her decision to not play on Sunday. Will it be the few degrees that can change the course of her life? In the end, we always agree that it will. As she trusts
in God, and keeps His commandments, a change is and will continue happening in her heart. She is
solidifying within herself to choose God over the world, and she is placing herself
on a course for eternal happiness in the life to come. I believe that these
small decisions or degrees--as Elder Utchdorf stated--will amount to making all
the difference.