Tuesday, June 24, 2014

Champion for the Cause: Hope for Change


I really appreciate all the help and support that we have received. The members out here, I thank you with all my heart for being so kind to my little brother. If he is talking in your home you have done a great job. I know that he has opened his mouth in every home we have been in. What does that mean? He likes you and he is comfortable. Thank you for allowing the spirit to be in your homes.

Thank you to everyone who has been praying on our behalf. In the Book of Mormon there is a story about a people that were slaves. They prayed from their hearts that the Lord would help them in their captivity. The Lord said to them, “Lift up your heads and be of good comfort, for I know of the covenant which ye have made unto me; and I will covenant with my people and deliver them out of bondage. And I will also ease the burdens which are put upon your shoulders, that even you cannot feel them upon your backs…and this will I do that ye may stand as witnesses for me hereafter and that ye may know of a surety that I, the Lord God, do visit my people in their afflictions.” The Lord came to those people and they did submit cheerfully and with patience to all the will of the Lord. I promise in the name of our Savior Jesus Christ, that has been the answer to your prayers! Elder “Mac” is in bondage mentally and physically, but I am a witness of the miracle of your prayers. The burdens that are upon his shoulders, he carries them with ease and he does so cheerfully! Thank you!

We appreciate everything that you have done for us. The Lord will keep his promise to sustain Elder “Mac”. Don’t you worry about that, however I do know the Lord wants more from each of you.

I have learned that the Lord loves to come and help us. That is why he came and suffered for each and everyone us. His death on the cross was only the symbol that if we would look to him we might also live as he did. That is the hope of our daily lives; that through all of our struggles one day we may be relieved.


He wants us to feel good and to be happy.  Have you ever thought though, "What does the Lord expect from me?" If your heart has been pricked, DO SOMETHING ABOUT IT. What is it that has been weighing most on your mind? Is it something you need to change? Is it something you need to learn more about? Is there someone you need to talk to? Is there someone you need to share this story too? Is there someone you need to talk to about God?  What are you doing about what you are feeling and experiencing?

  1. Please email me with what you feel that you should do.
  2. gregsonbrothers@gmail.com
  3. Please email about the experience you had.

Monday, June 16, 2014

Champion for the Cause: The Lord's Simplicity


Monday and Tuesday were a little too much for Elder “Mac”. Our goal was one member at a time. Unfortunately I tried to push him a little too much with dinner and one member. He’s not dumb; he knows that is two, not one. That really got him worked up and stressed out. All day Wednesday he kept asking me if we had one member and if I had worked out the rest of the week. Not yet.  All I could tell him is that I was working on it. That wasn’t good enough for him. He broke down in tears through out the day. He wanted to go home.

Wednesday night God sent help. We got a hold of our Bishop and he said he would most certainly help give a blessing to Elder Gregson. We met him at the church. He was talking with someone so we went into a room to wait until he was ready. Just before we walked in to a room, Sister Budge in our ward shouted out to us, “Elders we have left over cake!” She brought it over to us. It was strawberry shortcake. Sunshine loves that, especially the strawberries! Before he took his first bite he looked at me, giggled, then smiled with tears in his eyes. That was the first time I saw him smile the whole day!
 
Bishop invited us into his office. I usually have something to say, but I was out of words. I had no idea what to say. I just knew we needed his help. Bishop looked right at him and said in a loving grandfather’s voice, “I saw your shot.” He lighted the mood and helped McKay feel comfortable.

Bishop and I placed our hands upon his head, and blessed him. Bishop blessed him with mental strength and to be able to finish. He let him know that he is a great example to those around him. It was exactly what McKay needed.

With McKay’s syndrome, I have discovered, we HAVE TO work on a certain schedule. If we don't, his mind starts spinning and we have mental breakdowns like this week.  With full confidence we tell you our schedule that you will understand the circumstance and trust us when we are saying we are doing ALL we can.

6:30 Wake up
6:30-7:00 Walk and do sit ups
7:00-8:15 Get ready and eat breakfast
8:15-8:30 Read the Book of Mormon
8:30-9:00 Companion study
9:00-9:30 Facebook post
9:30-10:30 Goo Nap
11:30-12:30 Lunch
12:30-1:00 Drive to mission office
1:00-3:00 Help at mission office
3:30-4:00 Drive back
4:00-4:30 Goo Nap
6:00-7:30 Dinner and lesson
8:00-8:30 Facebook post
8:30-10:00 Wind down and get to sleep

I sent this to my buddy earlier today on email:

“I've been struggling with the workload. It's not like what we used to do. We literally visit one member a day. That's all Mac can handle mentally. Maybe we will get to more people face to face here but what I'm learning is  1) Patiently wait for The Lord to open the doors 2) Minister to people one by one 3) The power of prayer. I've been praying that we would make an impact on others that we don't even know that some way we could reach them. “
 
I know the Lord is working a miracle through McKay. We must have faith before we see miracles. That means we have to make it through the tough days and the ones were, to me, it seems like nothing is happening. However, it’s BEAUTIFUL to see him light up when he gets out of the ONE lesson. He is so happy and feels so accomplished. We are touching one person at a time and it’s humbling for me eyes to watch.

I'm praying to find ways to find and teach people during the day on the phone or online; so far no luck. I definitely had some interesting phone calls this week :) Will you pray that we can have a break through in this particular area? If you have friends or family who you think would be blessed by the gospel, INVITE them to learn more about the church from us. We are not threatening at all. We can message them on Facebook, call them up or even Skype them. Have them find us on Facebook or send us an email and we can work it out with them. It will be a blessing to them and you.

Even after all the tough things we faced this week, I want to share with you the strength the Lord sent me. On Friday night we went to dinner with the Wassons. We watched the video I made about McKay, 6.7 seconds. I had been frustrated with our schedule that day and when we shared the video the Lord softened my heart. I didn’t know what to say again after the video was over. We got to the car after we prayed with them and I just cried and cried. I knew that we were doing all that we could and McKay’s simplicity was blessing people one by one. When we got home I read McKay’s nightly summary for the day. As I saw these words specifically from him to me, “he is an example to me and always love my brother forever!I choked up as I read them and started to cry again. I told him to post it. I went in to the kitchen and the Lord literally brought me to my knees. I had no strength. I was bent over staring at the floor as tears dripped to the floor. McKay walked in the room. No words. He simply wrapped his arms around me and I wrapped mine around his. He patted my back, then my head. Then he said, “I love you man.”  I said, “I love you too.”






Monday, June 9, 2014

Champion for the Cause: Start with Faith



I spoke with my mother, almost a year ago in August, about my little brother. As my mother spoke to me she broke down. She told me that her whole life, as she has raised McKay (Elder Gregson), he has had so much desire and passion to do everything thing “Ty” /older brother (Elder Gregson) has done. I played basketball. He wanted to play basketball. I went on dates. He wanted to go on dates.  I served a mission. He wanted to serve a mission.  She said, “Ty, it breaks my heart…He literally can’t. How am I as a mother [who cares so much about him] supposed to tell him no, when he has more desire than just about anyone else.”

Those words, and more importantly feelings, sunk deep into my heart. I told her that day as we spoke, that if there was any way I could go out and serve with him I would. At the time it was an idea. To me it was never to become a reality. Well, here I am today, Broken Arrow, Oklahoma serving a mission this summer for the Church of Jesus Christ of Latter-day Saints with my brother.

We arrived here last Wednesday. Elder “Mac” was really nervous. He was pretty quiet on the trip from Prairie Grove to Tulsa. I got him to laugh and smile a little, bit, but the nerves were getting to him.

We arrived at our mission president’s house. That night we met a bunch of other new missionaries. It was a new world and new experience for “Ol Sunshine”. He kept to himself and answered very short and quiet when people would ask him a question.

We both got to visit with the mission president, President Shumway.  He was so kind and fragile to our situation. I knew he loved us and was inspired to bring us out on a mission that was never supposed to happen. To him and our local leader, President Bradford I am eternally grateful for their faith and confidence venturing in this new ground.

After our meeting and greeting the next day it was time to get started, the real deal. We had no idea what to expect, but we were willing to adventure all for the sake of the truth of Jesus Christ and His restored gospel.

That first day was like no other day! There is one other time that I have ever seen my little brother so stressed out. The new people, apartment, schedule, was like a tornado just went through my brothers mind. He didn’t know how to handle it. All day he came to me in tears, questions, and hugs. He really wanted to go home. I honestly thought he wasn’t going to make it. He looked at me in the eyes that night before we went to bed and said, “Will mom be disappointed or hate me if I come home early.” I quickly wrapped my arms around him knowing with full confidence my mother would never feel that way to the child she has cared for so much. I held him in my arms as we cried together. That night was a night from hell. Satan was working hard and he was winning.

The next morning started no different. The fiery darts of the adversary came quick and often. The first words that came out of McKay’s mouth when we woke up, “I think I need to go home. I can’t make it.” I tried and tried to help him create a vision to see just through a few days. It wasn’t coming. I was trapped, nowhere to go, but to look toward Heaven.

I know my prayers, McKay’s desires, and everyone’s prayers where being answered. I text President Shumway asking if he had anytime to talk on the phone that day He immediately called me. As we talked on the phone he gave us things that would help McKay to function, become comfortable and to fulfill part of his divine destiny.

As soon as we got off the phone, the Lord helped us to set specific goals with the instruction that President Shumway gave us. These are what we like to call our Goo Goals: Get comfortable. Teach one member a day. Help in the mission office. Play basketball. Call family. That was it

I’m not even being crafty with words, AS SOON AS we set the goals, his demeanor changed. Light filled his soul. He could see that these were things he could do. These are things that he could mentally break up, schedule, and not get over whelmed. I know that was a blessing from God to Elder “Mac” and myself. I now knew his limits and it is my responsibility to help him work and function within those limits. I know the Lord is proud that McKay is LITERALLY doing EVERYTHING he can.

The next two days he was so excited. He was happy he joked around. He talked with members. He said prayers in there homes and even read scriptures with them. He was doing absolutely phenomenal! He even walked into the kitchen as I was getting water and said, “I want to ask someone to be baptized.” Satan may have fought hard on day one, but the God who lives and loves each and every one of us stood firm. He has never changed. He is always near. We all may have to pass through a part of a storm. You might look up and all you see are the clouds all around. The Lord promises, “if though will endure it well, I will exalt the on high.“


I don’t mean to poke or pry or say my little brother’s disability is greater than anybody’s struggle, but will I will boldly say is that he will have it until the day he dies so that the glory of God may be accomplished. That is a blessing to him, me, and you. Most of our struggles will come to an end as we walk day by day, and as we call upon God, I testify as a representative of the Lord Jesus Christ He will come and deliver us. He already has made the sacrifice. Do you believe it? He will abide with you. I have witnessed it first hand. Don’t give up. Trust God.

Friday, February 14, 2014

A Special Shot


6.7 seconds. Not a lot of time. What can you do in 6.7 seconds? Tonight it simply humbled hearts and brightened spirits. It turned two rivals into friends for a night.

Prairie Grove Tigers and Farmington Cardinals, the battle of High Way 62, is another small town rivalry. Up and down highway 62 it’s as big as Alabama verses Auburn, Seahawks verses 49ers, the Heat verses the Pacers; especially this year with the stakes on the line.

Both Farmington boys and girls needed to win and run the table to be the number one seeds for the district tournament and to win the conference. Prairie Grove could climb the ladder to get a higher seed and break their rivals hearts. Nothing could be better for Prairie Grove than doing that on Senior Night in their home gym.

The first game of the night was nothing short of exciting. Lots of lead changes and in the waning minutes of the fourth quarter, the Farmington girls pulled away for the win. The girls took conference and the number one seed for district tournament, one down and one to go. Prairie Grove, now a little angry, was ready to make their mark on the night. Little did they know it would come in a different way than anticipated.

The Prairie Grove boys took a twelve-point lead on their rival with eleven minutes left in the game. In those final minutes tempers began to flare and the Tigers fell apart. They had lost all control of their emotions. The Tigers had the lead, but played like they were losing. Before the fourth quarter that lead dissolved into a one-point deficit. The two teams battled all the way down into the final minute. It was in that final minute that all the magic began to happen.

Prairie Grove turned the ball over two times and watched the five-point deficit fall to an eight point deficit. It was over. Farmington had prevailed over their rival. Instead of the classless chant from Farmington “Start the Bus”, the Cardinals and Tigers student section started chanting, “Put McKay in…put McKay in…put McKay in.”

Who was McKay? McKay was a senior for Prairie Grove who had never stepped onto the court to play. However, he had stayed faithful to the team as manager for all three years. McKay was diagnosed with 22 Q 11 syndrome. Simply put, it’s a genetic deletion that causes autistic like symptoms along with moderate intellectual disability for McKay.  He doesn’t learn very fast, he doesn’t focus well, and has difficulty socializing. There are a lot of things he can’t do, however, tonight it wasn’t about what he couldn’t do, but what he could do.

In the heat of defeat the Prairie Grove coach, Steve Edminston, was trying to accept a tough loss. With all the thoughts and emotions going on through his head he could not hear the fans chants to put McKay in. The time kept ticking. 38 seconds to 29 seconds. Then as play continued the Tigers committed a foul with 6.7 seconds to go.  As the teams walked to the other end of the floor for the free throw, Kyllie McCmullen, a cheer leader, went up to Coach Ed and asked if he would put McKay in. Shock came over his face. He came back to reality and remembered his humble manager. He turned to McKay and motioned him in. The crowd, both Farmington and Prairie Grove, rose to their feet. He came into the game and was a little confused of where to go. He came over to the right wing. The ball was rolled up the court and passed to the unlikely hero. A shot, and a miss. Jeremy Mueller, from Farmington, the opposing team,  came down with the board and instead of holding onto the ball to run out the clock he immediately passed the ball back to McKay. From thirty feet out….BOTTOM!

The students stormed the court, the crowd cheered as one, and a family cried in joy for their son.  I have played in the rivalry. I know what it means to both towns to win. I will never forget how love displayed after the special shot. I was sitting on the Farmington side with my parents helping them with the broadcast. The Farmington fans all started congratulating and hugging my mom and dad. There was no taunting over the losers. There was complete unison for the MVP of the night McKay.


Tonight McKay Gregson was special for another reason. Tonight he was special for bringing peace to the storm, turning hate into love, and rivals into friends. What can you do with 6.7 seconds?  Now you know.

(copyright 2014)
(Ty Gregson)