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Date: November 10, 2014 05:17AM
I've always been a little more in-the-know, what with my parents being so faithful and always holding high ward or stake callings. My father was ordained into the stake presidency, and 6 months or so later, Elder Hales of the 12 came to our humble stake.
Before the stake conference started, he took the stake presidency's families, plus a few others, into the high council room for some Q&A. Looking back on it, it was more like the Mormon version of a celebrity photo-op, only instead of cameras you got to bare your testimony of it the next fast Sunday.
I was just home from my mission, and my faith was in its death throws, though I didn't realize it then. I still considered my self TBM and had fond memories of spiritual experiences I'd had beforetime, though they'd now ceased. I was kind of in a depression, but I was there with everyone to enjoy our "treat.”
The room asked questions like you would a celebrity. What's your favorite color, food, what kinds of things do you like to do? They asked about the other brethren's likes and pastimes. The most interesting it got was a question about the work in China. Elder Hales said that there was some kind of thing in the works. Maybe he was referring to the Hong Kong temple. I don't know. It was 4 or 5 years ago.
The Q&A was winding down, and Elder Hales asked us if we had any last questions. He looked around at us all. I looked around too. I couldn't believe these people were being so "reverent" that they wouldn't use this moment to do the one thing anyone would want to do if they met an apostle personally. Before Elder Hales concluded the Q&A, I spoke up.
"I have a question." I was trying to word it so as not to sound like an apostate trying to get a reuse. "I've always wanted to hear this from one of the Brethren for myself. Elder Hales, are you a special witness of my savior Jesus Christ?”
The room was silent. Eyes looked at me, but then immediately darted to Hales. We were all curious. The question had been asked. His response was kind of impressive, but looking back on it, I didn't "feel the spirit" in it, probably due to my depression. He looked me in my eyes and without batting an eye said, "I know." Then with just a pause, he said "and I think I can say of the other brethren that they know." He then bore a testimony that impressed everyone that they could all know as surely as the brethren knew by the power of the Holy Ghost. We then concluded and went off to stake conference.
I don’t know what I had wanted to hear, but I know now that that was not what I needed to hear. He hadn’t said “I’ve seen him,” or even “Yes, I am a special witness.” He just said “I know.” I presume by the rest of his answer that he meant “by the power of the Holy Ghost” but I can’t be sure. It was a cryptic answer, the kind I’m sure he gives all the time–Just enough to tease the faithful, but never enough to actually be of any substance.
A couple years later after I came to BYUI, I was taking a Christian History class. We got Acts chapter 1 where it defines an apostle as someone who was an eyewitness of the risen Christ. The brethren never deny it, but they never speak frankly about it either. Someone asked the professor why the Brethren are always so cryptic, and the class was instantly listening. The professor responded, “Never ask an apostle that!” We were kind of shocked. Why not? He explained that from the occasions he knew, there was one when one of the brethren responded to such a question that the brethren don’t even ask each other. It’s too sacred, he explained. The class was visibly deflated.
We know how the mormon testimony works, you are supposed to sweep such things under the carpet and never speak of them again, unless you dress it up or etc. I might have swept this under the carpet if I hadn’t had the Elder Hales experience to reference it with.
Some point later the implication finally dawned on me. Oh my God, I thought, none of them even knows whether the other has seen Christ. My mind was racing. This was after Elder Packer had anti-climactically read that poem and said “these words are mine.” Ok, I thought, so maybe Elder Packer thinks he’s seen the Christ, and maybe he has in a dream, or vision, or something.
But there’s one conclusion that cannot be avoided, given all these evidences.
Jesus Christ has never ever been there, in person, in the flesh, objectively standing in the room with all these apostles in it.
There’s no testimony anywhere of such, but rather the testimony regularly borne to people around the states who have had close encounters with the Brethren, or know them personally, is that the Brethren's’ testimonies of the savior are NO different from the common member’s at their best: completely subjective, probably just a burning in the bosom per usual. Who knows, maybe some of them don’t even have testimonies except for that borrowed light kind of testimony of gold specks in their bag, an accumulated testimony of confirmation bias.
I just thought I'd share.