There was a fireside, which is a gathering tp be edified and this particular time the fireside was held in the Fairfield II ward building in Layton, UT. The focus was on LGBTQ+ and I wondered why on earth I attended, not knowing that my oldest daughter had decided that she was a lesbian. But, still not knowing that I had any reason to be there I was very impressed with the speakers, who were a couple, who had once both been homosexual, but were now sealed to eachother happily.
It taught me many things, but the main thing I recall was what the spirit taught to me. The two had been Latter-day Saints and friends which made the girl all the more sort of ostracized by her family, but that wasn't what I was being told to focus on, but instead it was the kindness and inclusion of her mother. Then, she said the most profound thing, maybe only to me. She said, " Despite her prayers and kindness, I was happy, and had no notion of ever rethinking any of the propaganda of her family. She was a lesbian and they needed to learn to deal with that and be Christlike, and realize what they were saying, cause if it is a plan of happiness, she had already found it....but, she had made one mistake, she kept her book of Mormon and kept reading it, and that was the kink in her armor.
Now, as I think about how important it was to Lehi and Nephi, or really God himself to have a rod of iron to cling to, regardless what happened to confuse you it could offer guidance and strength. I think that is what happened to that woman. If you know the Book of Mormon is true, then 9t follows that everything the church teaches is true, regardless how others argued on intricate points of doctrine, or even sweeping philosophies of belief. The ultimate safety comes from holding on to the rod, and just look at what it did for that couple.
So, ultimately I ended up learning about the power of the Book of Mormon, though there truly was so much else to learn. But, that was my thought this morning as I contemplated why it was so important for the Nephites to have some written record, although, froma very young age I was told that it was so that his entire nation would not dwindle I unbelief. But, really, could they even read in the first place? Now, my thoughts go to Iceland, and what role books and literacy play in Society.