I read Chapter 7 in the Words of Mormon this morning and came away with a list. I love lists—especially when they’re this clear about what actually matters.
Mormon lays out what we need to know and do, and as I read, I found myself quietly checking in with my own life.
We are of the house of Israel. I love that. And I’ll admit, realizing that includes Egyptian heritage too—that was a new and fascinating layer for me.
We must repent. I’m working on that. Every day.
We are told to lay down our weapons of war. Mine may not look like actual weapons, but they’re real—sharp words, pride, impatience. It doesn’t take much to recognize them once I’m willing to look.
We’re invited to come to a knowledge of our fathers. That feels like more than just history—it’s family history, scripture study, and learning from those who walked this path before me. My time in the Old Testament this year has made that feel especially meaningful.
And then, at the center of it all, is Jesus Christ—who He is, what He did, and why it matters.
His resurrection.
His redemption.
The reality that His life has already blessed mine.
Verse 7 is my happy place. I find joy in the temple. I find joy singing in a choir. Those moments feel like small glimpses of something bigger—something already given.
Because that’s what stands out to me most: He has already redeemed us. That gift is already there.
The question is whether I really understand it—and whether I live like I do.
Finally, Mormon reminds us to lay hold upon the gospel of Jesus Christ—through the Bible, the Book of Mormon, and all holy writ. They support each other. They deepen each other.
And maybe that’s why this simple list feels so complete.
It’s not complicated.
It’s just everything.
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