There is something I experience on a regular basis when we are teaching. Mark will be teaching, I will look between him and those we are teaching and it is almost a sacred experience. I have a friend who often says, real life doesn't have music playing in the background. These teaching experiences come pretty close. We are sharing a message of God's love for his children. We offer invitations to read, to pray, to change, to know for oneself of His Gospel. We promise the blessings of the Lord as they are obedient.
We often think of "Holy places" as sacred places of worship- a church or a temple. We think of places where sacred things happened- as I would think you would feel in the holy land, or for us as Latter day saints- the first vision, etc. These are holy places because of the things that happened there. Things that one cherishes in their worship.
I remember a trip to Liberty Jail in Missouri. The first time I went, I was impressed by the experience of B H Roberts in the jail. He referred to his time there as being in a temple. This seems the most in-congruent term for a prison. It was underground, there was a hole in the roof of the jail which was the floor of the building. The room was not high enough for the men imprisoned there. Conditions were terrible. How could such a place be termed a temple....
"... that you can have sacred, revelatory, profoundly instructive experiences with the Lord in any situation you are in. Indeed, you can have sacred, revelatory, profoundly instructive experiences with the Lord in the most miserable experiences of your life—in the worst settings, while enduring the most painful injustices, when facing the most insurmountable odds and opposition you have ever faced."
But the lessons of the winter of 1838–39 teach us that every experience can become a redemptive experience if we remain bonded to our Father in Heaven through it. These difficult lessons teach us that man’s extremity is God’s opportunity, and if we will be humble and faithful, if we will be believing and not curse God for our problems, He can turn the unfair and inhumane and debilitating prisons of our lives into temples—or at least into a circumstance that can bring comfort and revelation, divine companionship and peace. (Jeffrey R Holland, CES fireside)
Luckily, we are not in terrible circumstances here. We are received with love and warmth to most places we go. Some are humble homes but filled with love.
The point is that we can be in a "holy place" when we are doing God's work. It is so humbling to be a part of a lesson where the person hearing is feeling the spirit. We are so touched by their willingness to hear and then do.
Last night we were teaching a lesson to a young man we met through our English class. He is such a good man. He is curious about religion. He says more than anything he wants spirituality and happiness in his life. The spirit was so strong in that lesson. It was a sacred, holy place.
I am grateful for the sacred, holy places I get to visit each week here. Homes filled with love and light. I am humbled by the opportunity to witness the Spirit of the Lord touch someone's heart and spirit.