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His Has Been A Stirring Conference My...

Adam S. Bennion

1955 October General Conference·Sunday Afternoon Session·1955-10-02

This has been a stirring conference, my brethren and sisters, and I trust that the few minutes I may occupy I may catch its spirit in the prayer that was uttered at the beginning of this session. We have always had beautiful music at these sessions. Today's singing was music at its best. While this group of mothers sang, I looked over the brethren down below, and I think I got a new meaning to the Eighth Psalm:

What is man, that thou art mindful of him? and the son of man, that thou visitest him?

For thou hast made him a little lower than the angels. . . . (Psalm 8:4-5.) When they sang that first song, 'When Children Pray," I was reminded of the experience of the little fellow, two-and-a-half, who was sitting at the table and was asked to say the blessing. He had his hands crossed over his eyes, said the author, "The better to peek through," and then offered his prayer, understandable only to his mother— and one other. I am sure this choir has brought us into the spirit of Him who understands.

It is an honor to follow the leadership of this great First Presidency and to labor in the fellowship of my Brethren of the General Authorities. The evidence of this conference, I think, must be convincing to all of you that they are strong, devoted men. I give you my witness that they are men of God.

As we walked out of the morning session, I shook hands with Sister John A. Widtsoe, the wife of the man whom I had the honor to follow into this quorum. As we threaded our way through the narrow lane that is prepared down there in the great crowd that gathers around the car of our President, Sister Widtsoe said, "The soul of people hungers for an ideal." I was impressed that it may be that same hunger that prompts us to believe in God. There are so many evidences, the mystery to me is not that men may believe in God, but as Ballard once wrote, "the great miracle of mankind is the miracle of unbelief."

Dinmore has put it beautifully: "If no help had ever come from God, the impulse to pray would have died out long ago."

Among the stirring things of this conference is the living evidence here today of Thomas E. McKay and Bishop Joseph L. Wirthlin. They have been so critically ill that man's power alone could never have made it possible for them to give the witness they have given in this conference.

The other night as I read into the Book of Mormon, I turned to the book of Ether, wherein is this remarkable passage:

Wherefore, whoso believeth in God might with surety hope for a better world, yea, even a place at the right hand of God, which hope cometh of faith, maketh an anchor to the souls of men, which would make them sure and steadfast, always abounding in good works, being led to glorify God. (Ether 12:4.) As I pondered the meaning of an anchor, I was impressed that faith is that anchor. It is a wonderful thing to be anchored to the truth of Almighty God through faith which bids us to know that he lives. But faith is more than an anchor. As a matter of fact, if I have a theme for these few minutes, it centers in the thought of the faith which impels us to action. Faith is a dynamic thing. Faith is an adventurous term.

I was so much impressed a couple of nights ago with the declaration of Pee Wee Reese, the great little shortstop of the Brooklyn Dodgers. (In case anyone did not get the word during the noon hour today, the Dodgers won again.) You will remember in this series, the Yanks had taken the first two games, and historically the record seemed to indicate that no team which ever lost the first two games ever came back to take the series. So the commentator asked Pee Wee Reese what he thought of that.

"Well," said Reese, "I know what the record is, but sometime it ought to be broken, and I believe we have the team this year to do it." — I do not want to be partisan.

As a matter of fact, faith exists in every field of activity. It is faith — it is confidence — that risks everything for the pearl of great price. The scientist watching the test tube does it in terms of faith. The men these days who are searching for a cure against polio have been following the lead of faith these many years. A neighbor of mine devotes his entire life and plans to dedicate his life to the search for something that will prevent the hardening of the arteries. It is faith that prompts men to move toward their coveted goal always. Really, it is faith that prompts a teacher to try to inspire students with the thought that there is a better life ahead.

I wish I had the magic to give to the teachers of our own schools, and to all others, the precious formula that was given to me when first we went east to go on with advanced training. My mother, who had had none of it, said, "All right son, get all of it you can."

Then she gave me a farewell message that has rung in my ears ever since:

"Get all the learning you can, son, but don't ever let it destroy your faith."

God bless her for that admonition.

(After losing the first two games of the World Series to the New York Yankees, Brooklyn won three straight games. The day following Elder Bennion's address the Yankees won again, but Brooklyn won the seventh, and concluding game.)

The Faith of the Scriptures

Now, in these brief minutes I am going to lead your thinking to the faith of the scriptures. I think I shall beg leave to print in the interest of time.

There are wonderful passages. As a matter of fact, the more I read the scriptures, the more I am impressed that the great echo through the scriptures is an echo of faith and of love and of obedience. When you put the three of them together, you have a great formula for proofreading all the experiences of life.

For those who receive it in faith, and work righteousness, shall receive a crown of eternal life. (See D&C 20:14.) Now faith is the substance of things hoped for, the evidence of things not seen.

For by it the elders obtained a good report.

Through faith we understand that the worlds were framed by the word of God, so that things which are seen were not made of things which do appear. (Hebrews 11:1-3.) I love to read the life and story of Abraham and of Nephi, and both of them echo the same sentiment.

By faith Abraham, when he was called to go out into a place which he should after receive for an inheritance, obeyed; and he went out, not knowing whither he went.

(Ibid., 11:8.) Read 1 Nephi, chapters 2 and 3, the glorious experience of Nephi, who believed he could get the plates from Laban, against the doubt of his brother, Laman, who was sure he could not.

Read those two chapters to find the power of faith and the emptiness of doubt and disbelief.

The kind of faith that I have in mind is the kind that always leads into works.

I am mindful of James' injunction, "But wilt thou know, O vain man, that faith without works is dead?" (James 2:20.) "Yea, a man may say, Thou hast faith, and I have works: shew me thy faith without thy works, and I will shew thee my faith by my works." (Ibid., 2:18.) "But without faith it is impossible to please him: for he that cometh to God must believe that he is, and that he is a rewarder of them that diligently seek him."

(Hebrews 11:6.) Consider these further meaningful scriptures:

"For as the body without the spirit is dead, so faith without works is dead also."

(James 2:26.) And Christ truly said unto our fathers:

"If ye have faith ye can do all things which are expedient unto me." (Moroni 10:23.) "And except ye have charity ye can in nowise be saved in the kingdom of God; neither can ye be saved in the kingdom of God if ye have not faith; neither can ye if ye have no hope." (Ibid., 10:21.) "Ask the Father in my name, in faith believing that you shall receive, and you shall have the Holy Ghost, which manifesteth all things which are expedient unto the children of men.

And if you have not faith, hope, and charity, you can do nothing." (D&C 18:18-19.) "But after repenting, and humbling himself sincerely, through faith, God ministered unto him by an holy angel, whose countenance was as lightning, and whose garments were pure and white above all other whiteness; . . ." (Ibid., 20:6.) "And it came to pass that the Lord spake unto me, saying: Blessed art thou, Nephi, because of thy faith, for thou hast sought me diligently, with lowliness of heart." (1 Nephi 2:19.) "And it came to pass that I, Nephi, said unto my father: I will go and do the things which the Lord hath commanded, for I know that the Lord giveth no commandments unto the children of men, save he shall prepare a way for them that they may accomplish the thing which he commandeth them." (Ibid., 3:7.) We believe that the first principles and ordinances of the Gospel are: first, Faith in the Lord Jesus Christ; second, Repentance; third, Baptism by immersion for the remission of sins; fourth, Laying on of hands for the gift of the Holy Ghost.

(Fourth Article of Faith.)

The Faith of Our Fathers

The second thought I want to leave with you is the faith of our fathers. What a wonderful place to contemplate the faith of our forebears.

Before you go out this afternoon from these grounds, won't you take one more look at the Seagull Monument and read the inscription on the north side:

"Erected in grateful remembrance of the mercy of God to the Mormon Pioneers."

When you gather in this edifice, you must think of the faith of men who from 1863 to 1867 toiled to build it — to 1870 to complete the balcony. As you look now at the pipes in this great organ, you must be mindful that some of them were made possible only because the pioneers discovered certain kinds of timber three hundred miles to the south.

I talked the other day with a grandson of a man who helped to saw that timber, and he said it took eighteen yoke of oxen to drag the tree from where it grew to the location of the saw that had been set up. Then by ox team they had the problem of bringing it three hundred miles to this square — and over what roads! Men without faith never would have done it! I go out through these grounds, and though I have said it many times, will you let me say it again: the privilege that is ours at times to bring visitors to this spot always inclines me to take them to the southeast corner, for when our grandfathers lived in log cabins such as you see out there, they were dreaming dreams of the temple into which they put forty years of effort and four millions of dollars, which they did not have. That is faith!

Reference has been made to the glorious experience of the choir, and I understand every place they sang "Come, Come Ye Saints" they were encored again and again. We sing it frequently.

Let me read the third verse again. William Clayton was not speculating about their arrival here. He said:

"We'll find the place which God for us prepared, Far away in the West, Where none shall come to hurt or make afraid; There the Saints will be blessed.

We'll make the air with music ring, Shout praises to our God and King; Above the rest these words we'll tell — All is well! All is well!"

Do you know what he was doing when he wrote that? It was on the 15th of April between Nauvoo and Winter Quarters, one of the toughest trips that any people ever took. I beg of you to remember that six hundred people lost their lives in those three hundred miles. He had been sick much of the time. Pick up his journal and read the first twenty pages — the little journal of William Clayton. He had been ill. His wife, Diantha, was still ill — too ill to travel. As you read those twenty pages, you will notice how often he was writing a letter to be sent back to his wife, hoping that she would be well. Then came the glad news that she had given birth to a son, she herself too ill to move. She struggled against the ague and against the mumps. He himself was sick, but the morning — I love to read this — the morning the word came that he had a son — notice the practicality of it — he said they had been spending the day in a search, for "Henry Terry's horses are missing. They've been hunted all day, but are not found yet. This morning I composed a new song, 'All is Well.' I feel to thank my Heavenly Father for my boy, and pray that he will spare and preserve his life and that of his mother, and so order that it be soon that we may be together again." He asked President Brigham Young, "Could they not send back and bring her along?" and President Young said, "You may."

I tried to conjure up last night that as William Clayton talked to Brigham Young about the new song he had just written, whether either one of them could ever have imagined, even in fancy, that a hundred years later 379 voices of the choir would take that same hymn and sing it to 60,000 people in Europe. And yet they did it. And we live today under the reflected glory of that choir. That's faith in its fulfilment.

Brigham Young said these remarkable things:

"I do not wish men to understand I had anything to do with our being moved here; that was the providence of the Almighty; it was the power of God that wrought out salvation for this people; I never could have devised such a plan. . . . We have faith, we live my faith; we came to these mountains by faith. We came here, I often say, though to the ears of some the expression may sound rude, naked and barefoot, and comparatively this is true. . . . We had to have faith to come here. When we met Mr. Bridger on the Big Sandy River, said he, 'Mr. Young, I would give a thousand dollars if I knew an ear of corn could be ripened in the Great Basin.' Said I, 'Wait eighteen months and I will show you many of them.' Did I say this from knowledge? No, it was my faith; but we had not the least encouragement — from natural reasoning and all that we could learn of this country — of its sterility, its cold and frost, to believe that we could ever raise anything. But we travelled on, breaking the road through the mountains and building bridges until we arrived here, and then we did everything we could to sustain ourselves. We had faith that we could raise grain; was there any harm in this? Not at all. If we had not had faith, what would have become of us? We would have gone down in unbelief, have closed up every resource for our sustenance and should never have raised anything." (History of Brigham Young, Ms. 3:95.)

The Faith of Tomorrow

Then I wanted you to take just a brief look at what I like to call the faith of tomorrow. I was impressed a little while back at a convention in Chicago of the young people of that town. They said they were getting a little tired of those screaming headlines each day about some wild exploit of some wild youngster, so they gathered themselves together, and they made a study. They took a look at police records in Chicago, and they discovered that of all the juvenile delinquency cases that came before the court in Chicago in Cook County, all were attributable to three percent of the population, and they made a plea in that convention: "Let's not forget the ninety-seven percent as we brand the immaturity of the three." Then they said what to me was a wonderful thing: "We pledge ourselves to live so as to honor and revere our parents, to be decent ourselves, and to prepare ourselves to defend this nation — so to live that those whose names we bear will be proud we came along." That gives a man faith in a new generation!

This has been a wonderful year to me. A year ago now I was not here. I give you my witness along with Brother Wirthlin and Brother Thomas E. McKay that the God who lives answers prayers. I give you my witness that that same God can carry the benediction of the faith of these people to President Eisenhower. May it be so.

I want to close with two or three concrete cases which out of this year have thrilled me. We go to these stakes week after week and come back so built up, so reinforced, so strengthened! We love you people for your faith. We are grateful for the prayers you utter for us, and we return them in the councils of these good brethren.

A young couple came into the office the other day, and the girl said, "We've always wanted him to go on a mission. Either he didn't get the call or the circumstances were not quite right, but he has not gone. Now we have a little baby, but that ambition still burns." Then she said, "I have made arrangements so I can work to support myself and the baby and have a good bit towards his keep. Is it possible that he can go?" You love that kind of faith!

Reference has been made in this conference to Brother Nebeker of Bear Lake. He went on his mission after the children had come, and one of the dramatic things, in my judgment, in Bear Lake is the day when his wife wrapped her skirt loosely around the children as she waved good-bye to the husband who rode horseback to make his train connection, and said, "In a situation like this the only things that help are work and prayer."

A few short weeks ago in Hawaii I had the privilege of giving a blessing to two Japanese girls, lovely young people, the only ones out of their families to come into the Church. They were willing to bid good-bye to the family circle. They had faith that this is the work of God, and they wanted to go on a mission. They want to go among their own people and carry this great message to them.

Then let me take you, as I close, to Cumorah. I could pay tribute to the wonderful boys and girls in the missions of the great Northwest. President McMurrin, we are grateful to you for the notable job you have done. I look down at Brother Steed and President Taylor, and I am grateful for the great theater that they have built against the Hill Cumorah. There are stirring things in life, but to stand against that hill, with only the darkness of the night for a curtain, and then have the four trumpeters come out on the top of that hill and play "An Angel from on High"! Then sit through the evenings that attracted 54,000 people to witness the pageant, and then go through four days of testimony in the Sacred Grove!

I want to take you into that Sacred Grove for just a minute. We had listened through those four days to 248 wonderful young men and women — missionaries, and students from Brigham Young University — if you could have heard them, you would have been proud, too. They all bore wonderful witness, but included in that Sunday service, attended by some 750 people, were two women I shall never forget, both of them brought up in wheelchairs to the little platform that stands in the Grove.

One of them, Sister Louise Lake, has a sublime faith, the faith that one day she will walk again. God grant her that request. The other girl, a Miss Brown from Connecticut, who said, as she was wheeled up, "I know that I shall never walk again" — misshapen limbs, which under palsy she has such a hard time to control. She said that when that disease first struck her, she was numbed for awhile, and she was bitter for a while, but she said, "I have risen above all that" — and I think when she was through, there wasn't a dry eye in the grove. The young people who heard Miss Brown that day will never forget. She said, "Crippled as I am in my body, I rejoice that my spirit is still intact. I have the faith to believe that one day, either here or elsewhere, God will work out the healing of my body — and while I live, let me never complain, but let me go about bearing my witness to his goodness."

This has been a wonderful conference. God bless you to go out in the spirit of faith, the spirit that bids us to make a rededication of our lives and our services. We can all pray; we can all labor; we can all gather the family around us; we can attend our services; and we can do some good for somebody. In the spirit of that kind of faith, I ask God to bless you in the name of Jesus Christ. Amen.

Cite this talkAdam S. Bennion, "His Has Been A Stirring Conference My...," 1955 October General Conference, Sunday Afternoon Session (1955-10-02). Pulpit Vault, 1955-10-bennion-his-has-been-a-stirring-conference-my. Authoritative print text from archive.org.Pulpit Vault, edition of 23 September 2026 (commit 4bdc6ac627).