My cousin, who like me worked for Henry E. Eyring for a while, spoke of his relationship and recollections of that time. . . . . How when Henry E. Eyring, who is the father of the current counselor to the President of the LDS Church, Henry B. Eyring, spent a short time in the room where his wife Mildred Bennion had just died, and who had prayed in front of the family that someone of his family would come to take her home. . . .
When he emerged from that room, he told his family directly that his mother had come for his wife.
This struck a chord with me because of a similar thing that happened when my brother died. I speak just as matter of factly that Henry E. Eyring came with my grandfather to take my brother home.
My cousin calls this sort of thing "Gnosticism". . . . the direct experiential "knowing" of God and of spiritual truth. It makes us pretty refractory to the arguments of know-nothings who mock religion, to say the least.
I won't call this kind of "knowing" "Science". I've had this thing about science since I was kid. Science is the kind of thing you can demonstrate. With science you can construct an experiment with rigorously-defined equipment, methods, and principles and lay out a procedure that anyone can duplicate anywhere on earth, any time they want. . . . or at least under specified circumstances. . . . and other people will be able to get the same results you report. Science is thus different from religion, a thing apart, as far apart from other ways of knowing as, for example, "Art".
When I was interviewed for my mission years ago, the bishop asked if I "knew" the Church was true. A pretty good example of a gnostic influence in Mormon language. . . . the question was whether I could serve as an expert witness to spiritual truth. I misunderstood the question because I was thinking more in terms of science. So I said "No".
The Bishop, who knew me pretty well, sat back in his chair and then asked why I wanted to be a missionary, noting that I would need to be telling people the Church is true. . . . I said "Of course I can't prove it to them, but it's the best thing I know, and it's worth telling other people about it. It's their job to decide for themselves if they want to believe it." The poor Bishop signed the recommend.
But the fact of the matter was that I "knew" the spiritual truth of Mormonism before I even realized that it was what the Church had ever embraced. . . . I considered the LDS Church problematic in the fact that its members didn't understand it very well, even before I was eight years old. I have always believed what I know, preferentially to what anyone else has ever tried to lay out as doctrine. I know it like I know the back of my hand, like God knows me.
The fact that God exists, and is involved in our lives if we don't force Him out with our self-will and our sin, is beyond rational disbelief for anyone who has known God.
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