Recently I came across a valedictory address from 2011 that
was written by one of my former students, Kade Garner. I remember when I heard him deliver it at
graduation and being impressed deeply with the concept he spoke of. Here is the opening of that speech:
“In the African language,
Zulu, there is a word that encompasses a universal concept that is important and
taught in every culture. This work is
unique to the Zulu language because no other language in the world has been
able to take this concept and put it into a single word. This concept in my opinion sums up my entire
childhood experience growing up in St. Johns.
The word is ubuntu and it means: ‘I am what I am because of who we all
are’, or ‘I am because we are’ for short.”
Kade then went on to make the point that this community, St. Johns, had
impacted his and his classmates lives in so many positive ways, and that we owe
everything we have and everything we are to the people who have raised us.
I remember when I heard him speak, that a truth rang out
in my heart: that this idea, this word “ubuntu” was synonymous in my soul with
the word GOD, and “family”.
Today is my brother Cameron’s birthday. I love this brother dearly for the many
things he taught me in his brief few months of life. I am what I am because of who he was, and the
role he has played in my family’s journey.
This brother died at the age of 9 months, when I was only 11,
thirty-four years ago. He was such a happy baby, and had such a peaceful
disposition. I loved his brown eyes and the depth they had. His smile was contagious! He was a joy in our lives...I recall the devastation and sadness of my parents, especially my
mother, when this loss rocked our family.
But in spite of all of this, there are so many positive things I learned
from this horrible tragedy. In the week
that followed, I remember feeling the Comforter for the first recognizable time
in my life. It was a feeling of peace
that overwhelmed me and I knew the
Holy Ghost was real. The music at Cameron’s funeral added to this peace and
comfort. Our primary friends sang “Love
One Another”, and one of my dad’s friends sang a song from the musical, Saturday’s Warrior. These few lyrics from that song are burned in
my mind:
Who are these children coming down,
coming down.
Like gentle rain though darken skies.
With glory trailing from their feet
as they go.
And endless promise in their eyes!
Who are these young ones growing
tall, growing tall.
Like silver trees against the storm.
Who will not bend with the wind or
the change,
But stand to fight the world alone!
I love these
lyrics. I was a bit too young then, to
realize the complete meaning of their beautiful message, but I remember
picturing Cameron with “glory” trailing from his tiny feet, on his way back to
live with a Father in Heaven. It gave me
great comfort.
But even in sadness, and despair, our little family was
forged closer together in a testimony of Love and of the resurrection. I started to question life after death and
the belief that families could be forever.
One night many months after, we had a family home evening. My mom had prepared a lesson about working
together to be a forever family. She
told us that she knew that Cameron was with Heavenly Father and that he was one
of his choice sons, and warriors, that had come to earth to help teach us love.
She said that we all were warriors in
God’s family, and that we needed to rise up and stand up for his word. I remember thinking how can I be a
warrior? I am weak and am not very brave. My mother then told each of us, what she
believed our strengths were.
Interestingly enough, none of the strengths were exactly alike, but
rather a balance that helped strengthen the other members in areas that they
were weak. But she convinced each of us that we had some quality that our
family needed. She emphasized the point that one warrior is strong, but many
warriors focused together in purpose could be invincible. She knew that we had all been sent for a
purpose, just as Cameron had, and that we should strive to fulfill our purpose
in God’s plan. I found comfort in the
thought of fighting side by side with my brothers and sister, but also my mom
and my dad. My parents were such
examples of battling through life’s trials. This was the start of my testimony
of FAMILY, and its purpose in life.
In the family proclamation it states: The family is central to
God’s plan for His children. It is also the central unit of society and the
means for bringing children into the world where they can be loved, provided
for, and taught truth and righteousness (see “The
Family: A Proclamation to the World”).
I know God’s plan is for us to work together and pull together as
His children in His direction. He
provides us daily with those souls around us that can build us up when we need
help, but also blesses us to be the builders (warriors) when others of his
children need it. He has given us our
immediate families, but also other families, like our church family, our friends, even our community family. We can all be warriors in one of these
families if we’ll search our hearts and take courage in the knowledge that
together we are strong. I have been blessed to be raised by not only my parents but also my friends parents, awesome teachers, neighbors, coaches, church leaders and friends. I am still learning from you that lead out in our community and our town; I learn daily from my colleagues. I admire those of you who donate your time in working with youth, and to those of you that have been my students, just know that you have taught me tremendous lessons about love. It gives
me strength to watch all of you and see your examples of kindness and strength and
patience, and generosity in trying to do his will; Think of those around you that build you up… I'm positive they fit into one of the definitions of family. Many of you are valiant enough that you could fight the world alone, but you don't have to! God has blessed us with families! My heart is filled with hope; that together we can build His kingdom and fight side by side to strengthen our individual families and ourselves. I am becoming a warrior for God! And that
brings me back to “ubuntu”, = I am because
we are…
Beautiful!
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