The Story of the Three Little Swine, although a seemingly
simplistic child’s tale, poses a very important and profound question that we
should all periodically ask ourselves: What manner of house am I building?
What manner of house am I building? Have I foolishly supposed, as the
swine that built their houses of straw and sticks, that I can construct my own
house using the materials of procrastination and idleness, and that the big bad
wolves and the storms of life will not be able to blow it down? Or have I
realized, as the wise swine that built his house of bricks, that I must
construct my house with hard work, perseverance and sacrifice, in order to make
it strong enough to withstand the trials and adversity that come to us all?
Even more importantly, what manner of spiritual house am I building
up unto myself? Am I constructing it using materials that will be able to
protect me from the evil one who “as a roaring lion, walketh about, seeking
whom he may devour?”1 Have I, as the wise man, built my house upon
the rock of the word of God, which is able to resist the winds, rains and floods
of the adversary? Or have I, as the foolish man, erected it on a sandy
foundation which cannot weather the spiritual storms of life?2 Am I
doing that which is necessary to reserve unto myself a mansion in the Kingdom
of Heaven?3 Or am I feeling my way toward the great and spacious
building, whose foundation is nothing but thin air, and whose destiny is to
fall?4
Is my tent pitched toward Sodom (worldliness), as Lot of old,
whose end was disaster and ruin?5 Or is my tent pitched with the
door toward the temple of the Living God, as the people of King Benjamin, that
I may continually be strengthened by the words of Christ, as delivered by his
appointed servants?6
These are questions that we should all ponder. As we do so,
let us remember that “it is upon the rock of our Redeemer, who is Christ, the
Son of God, that ye must build your foundation;
that when the devil shall send forth his mighty winds, yea, his shafts in the
whirlwind, yea, when all his hail and his mighty storm shall
beat upon you, it shall have no power over you to drag you down to the gulf of
misery and endless wo, because of the rock upon which ye are built, which is a
sure foundation, a foundation whereon if men build they cannot fall.”7
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