When I was about 16 years old I traveled to Salt Lake for the first time to go and see Temple Square and the different sites there. The most memorable moment of that occurred when I was standing in a hall way that contain an enormous mural of Christ ordaining the twelve. I was waiting for my parents to get out of the bathroom, so I had a long time to look at it. I stood there for what seemed like an eternity looking at this picture examining every detail of it. I must of looked like an idiot so transfixed on this painting. I examined each apostles faces just guessing what that experience must have been like. How unworthy and overwhelmed some must have felt to receive such a calling, to be a special witness of Him who had been prophesied for so long. As I sat there and contemplated the implications of that event, I thought to myself that I had that same priesthood authority as those men in the painting. Surely I didn't have the same keys or stewardship, but I had been ordained to administer the ordinances of the priesthood just like those original 12 apostles.
I look back to that experience now and hope that I have that same reverence for the priesthood. I'm grateful that I can act in the name of Jesus Christ wherever I go. I'm grateful that my soon to be wife will have access to the power of God everyday of her life.
As I examine the calling of the original 12 apostles I find myself focused on their ability to act without hesitation. Given that I have made those same covenants I hope I would be quick to "forsake all" and follow the Savior.

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