Sonya is tall and slender with dark blond hair past her shoulders. She has the most beautiful blue eyes and a smile that couldn't be more perfect in the magazines.
Sonya and I met during my sophomore year in high school. We had a drama class together. That class was cake for her because she was the queen of performance! You could put any piece of music in front of her and she could not only play it out beautifully with the piano, she also had an angelic voice with perfect pitch and tone to match. She was naturally animated too, her expressions and mannerisms seemed to be as if she was always on stage. Needless to say, she had the star role in every one of our high school performances; Steel Magnolias, Guys and Dolls, Bye Bye Birdie, Joseph and the Amazing Technicolor Dream Coat, and The Curious Savage.
After high school graduation, I moved in with Sonya's family due to some difficulties going on in my own home. Her parents, Catherine and Tom, took me in as one of their own, they were wonderful to me! Catherine was a piano teacher for many years, one of the very best. I could see where Sonya got her musical gifts. Her sister, Maren, was musical too, a gorgeous opera singer and ballet dancer, as feminine and finespun as a woman could be.
I remember one day Sonya's dad, Tom, was helping me fix the fuel pump in my car. I walked through the back door of the house with black and greasy fingers as I made my way over to the kitchen sink. Maren eyed my hands in horror as she gasped, "How can you stand all of that filth on your fingers?"
"I had fun," I said as I scrubbed, "Your dad is teaching me a lot."
"Oh, I could never do that!" She poised herself in a ballet-like form and sighed, "I... am a delicate flower."
I laughed out-loud!
I had never heard anyone refer to themselves as a "delicate flower" before and it caught me off guard. How ridiculous it seemed. I guess I never really cared for nicely manicured hands, especially when it meant getting them dirty from learning something new.
"Oh Maren, you crack me up," I said "Of course you are. And you never have to change." I patted her endearingly.
Maren laughed her unique laugh that always made me smile. It almost sounded operatic, so fitting for her personality.
Aw, Maren.... she was awesome.
One afternoon Sonya rushed excitedly up the stairs into our bedroom and showed me a quote she just discovered. (She knew I loved collecting them.)
"Look at this one, Alicia. You're gonna love it!" She read to me from a little 3x5 card;
"There is no chance, no destiny, no fate, that can circumvent or hinder or control the firm resolve of a determined soul. - Ella Wheeler Wilcox
"Isn't that awesome!" she said. "Let's put it on the mirror in the bathroom and memorize it!"
"Okay!" I agreed wholeheartedly.
Our intention was to use it as our motto to pep us up as we prepared to go out and serve full-time missions. There was no chance, no destiny, no fate that would stop us from going out into the white and ready field!!! I met my husband the month before I turned 21 and married him 16 weeks later...so... I guess I wasn't all that "determined" to be a sister missionary.
I grew to love everyone in Sonya's family. I also learned that there is no such thing as a perfect home, no matter how ideal it looked on the outside. Overall, the memories there will always be sweet to me.
Sonya and I have kept in contact through the years. She lives in Oregon now and whenever she comes home to visit she gives me a call or stops by my place. She's much better at keeping touch than I am.
One particular visit about seven years ago, she confided in me about some struggles she was having in her marriage.
I referred her to some of my favorite Elder Holland talks and then said, "You know, we are always told to be more Christ-like, to do as He would do, to love like the Savior loved. And truth be told, sometimes that is harder for me to grasp I guess because I AM so far from perfect. I don't know how to be like Him. But I DO KNOW what it feels like TO LOVE HIM. I mean, look at the scripture in Matthew for an example,"
"Inasmuch as ye have done it unto one of the least of these... ye have done it unto me."- Matt 25:40
"Maybe Christ is telling us this because He knew the concept of 'being like Him' would be hard for most of us to grasp?
For me, it seems easier to know 'what to do' if we imagine everyone around us as if they were Him.
What would we say? How would we act?
Christ's love changes us. You see... because we are loved by someone so incredibly amazing, so unbelievable, how could it not change us?
Love is powerful! Think about it... When you fall in love, you would do anything and everything for the very best interest of that person. You would serve them and care for them willingly, most gratefully. You would strive to be your very best self around them and would never want to harm or hurt them in any way.
Now, what if you took that energy and treated everyone around you as if they were the 'one you loved'? Can you imagine the impact?!!"
My friend and I talked back and forth about this concept, and she grew more and more excited to put it into practice.
A year later, when she came to visit again she said, "You know, Alicia, that time you told me about loving everyone as if they are Christ instead of trying so hard to be like Christ was really freeing for me. It just made more sense, so much easier to comprehend that way! And it has been working."
It was wonderful news to hear.
I've been thinking a lot about this concept. I resolve to put it into practice more:
How differently would I treat my spouse, my children, my neighbors, or the stranger on the street if with each of them, I imagined the Savior? What if in every situation I "did unto others... as I would do unto Him"?
What a force for good it could be!!
"We have known and believed the love that God hath to us. God is love; and he that dwelleth in love dwelleth in God, and God in him.
Herein is our love made perfect, that we may have boldness in the day of judgment: because as he is, so are we in this world.
There is no fear in love; but perfect love casteth out fear....
..We love him, because he first loved us." - 1 John 4:16-19
Because He Lives and Loves
My peace, my hope, my healer, and friend,
Author and finisher of my faith to the end,
Savior through Thee, I see heaven's view,
Truth breathes in life, my spirit made new,
The grace of Your love flows in my veins,
As my heart sings out, "My Savior Reigns!"
-Alicia Rawlins