Wild Horses
Meg Talk Nov 2024
I’m Megan Kleinhenz Payne and I grew up in this ward! I'm speaking to you today on assignment from the Stake because I get to serve as the Columbus Stake Primary President. I'm so grateful to live here in Columbus where I get to enjoy being around so much family. I am #2 of 11 kids. I grew up on a pig farm. I also picked sweet corn early in the mornings before school. I played a lot of sports growing up. I was even on the boy's baseball team, because it was, efficiently, the same team my older brother was on. He loved that🙂. In High school I was a Diver and Drum Major for the Sound of North! I'm a decently smart cookie, but I didn't get the best grades in school (it's like street smarts, not book smarts.) In fact after a bad grade report got to my Mom from my English Teacher, my Mom became 'besties' with Mrs. Stover, to give me a little extra "motivation" to do better in her class. I loved that🙂. I got to go to BYU and study Graphic Design. This is where I met my husband, Dave. We were on a group date, he was not MY date. Late Saturday night our group date turned into a family room pillow fight, and I got chucked into the corner of a couch breaking my front 2 teeth in half. They fell out. It didn't physically hurt, but it really hurt my pride. I couldn't get them fixed until Monday and I led the music in my Singles Ward. So Sunday morning, as I stood up there leading the music, I knew I shouldn't be smiling, which made me smile even more, which made me look like a fool, but I couldn't help it. Dave took on the blame for my broken teeth, and wore a black shirt to church to "mourn my loss." As an added apology he bought me a ticket to go to a Tim McGraw Concert with him, where I obviously fell in love. We dated for 2 weeks and decided to get married. If you know Dave, you know that just turned out so good for me❤️.
We lived in Utah for 7 years, and Jamestown, New York for 2. Dave, works for Cummins in Supply Chain Management. We have the pleasure of loving and trying to guide 5 kids- Hank, Rue, Kay, Tucker and Cali. I can annoyingly find the silver lining in any person or any situation, which my kids just love🙂. AND I have a Superpower! By looking or listening to someone I can squeeze my way into their heart and feel their joy or sorrow in any given moment. At a funeral I may drop as many tears as the surviving family. At an Elementary School Basketball game, tears fall down my cheeks as I watch a kid on the other team, who I don't even know, make a basket. American Idol makes me cry. It's because I feel what their mother might be feeling! And as I read someone's story I feel their anguish as they struggle, and their celebration as they figure things out. So basically if they cry or you cry, I cry. That is my superpower, so watch yourselves.🙂
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Today I want to start with Wild Horses. Have you ever seen the majesty of Wild Horses in real life, or maybe in a movie? Imagine standing on the edge of a cliff in a desert, the sun just peeking over the horizon, casting a golden hue over the landscape. A herd of wild horses races into your view. In a swirl of dust, 2 stallions split off from the herd, in a battle that turns into a breakneck chase over the hills toward the horizon. You see power and strength, grace and untamed beauty, enduring freedom and wild spirit.
Why would we ever break that? Some people say it’s selfish or cruel to break a wild horse, but statistically, horses live happier, healthier, longer lives under the care of a loving master. A loving master can take care of a horse better than the horse can take care of itself. A loving master shoes horses not for his sake but for the horse’s sake, because a horse is happier when its hooves are taken care of.
A horse's hoof is like a really big fingernail that grows and cracks and splits and becomes painful. A loving master shoes a horse by trimming the hoof and attaching a horseshoe that protects, supports, and enhances. A loving master feeds a horse not just what they can get, but what a horse needs. When we break a horse we don’t break its will, we don’t break its spirit. What we break in a horse is this idea in the horse's head that it is better off on its own. That’s what needs to be broken.
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I'm going to tell you 3 stories today that will tie together in the end.
Story #1- In the mountains of Arizona, on a Ranch, there was a broken horse in the corral with a horse that was yet to be broken, so a wild horse and a broken horse together. There was a massive storm and both horses got out of the corral and got wrapped up in barbed wire. Can you guess what the wild horse did? The wild horse pushed and pulled, struggled and flailed because the wild horse was thinking “I have to get out of this! I’m on my own!” But in pushing and pulling, the wild horse cut itself so badly that it had to be put down, and could not be saved. Can you guess what the broken horse did as soon as it was wrapped up in the barbed wire? It held perfectly still. It surrendered, and waited for its master to free him.
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Story #2- Some of you have already heard this one, so you are now excused to take a 4 minute nap..
During Covid Dave and I decided to go for our Dream. Buy the 32 acres behind us and build our Dream Home. We would do most of the work ourselves and with our kids. We designed the dream, cleared the lot together, began framing, plumbing, electrical, tilework, painting, etc. It was really challenging, exhausting, stressful and never-ending, but also thrilling to see our dreams and hard work materialize. As a family, we were doing something really good. The first building we had to complete was building a barn for our Bernese Mountain Dogs that we bred for extra income. We built the cutest little barn with lots of windows, and room for a rustic chandelier in it. I got plantar fasciitis from standing on the steep roof as we put it on. Then it burned down, with some of our Dogs in it, including a litter of puppies that would have been going to their new homes the next week. We didn’t have insurance on it yet. Our 4-wheeler and other valuable things were in there. It was a total, devastating loss. Not only for the loss of the building and animals, but also for the crushing halt that it put to our business, that we still have not been able to rebuild. Fast forward 2 years later. We finished the house! And moved in! And we heavily appreciate every single second we spend in our home, and on our property. It is a dream come true. On the flip side, I feel like we are always scraping by for money. Groceries, cavities, gas, shoes and clothes (which I try to buy the majority of at Goodwill), and lunch money adds up way too fast! Without having the cushion of that Dog income we had pre-fire, it is such a struggle to stay afloat, let alone save money! Money is so easy to spend. And I'm not even buying Porsches or Diamond Necklaces. I’m trying to live my life frugally and abundantly, but maybe those 2 words can’t go together. I don’t know if you have ever had what I call a ”come to Jesus, money talk” but they are the worst! Dave and I discussed our finances and what we wanted to do. We considered selling our dream home that we worked SO HARD on, and that just felt awful. We thought of our other options. I told a friend, Mikell Murray, that I needed a money tree, and she reminded me that President Nelson said we should "seek and expect miracles" and that "the Lord will bless you with miracles if you believe in Him, 'doubting nothing.'” So you know the phrase “go big, or go home?” I decided to go big. I told Heavenly Father I needed $50,000 in 3 months. I started tracking in the Notes section on my phone, any unusual money or savings that came our way... I got a painting job, $200, for my Aunt Tracy. We were offered to do tree cleanup work at a cemetery that we quoted for $2,000, but the guy told us he couldn’t pay us any less than $5,500 and still feel good about it. I found a new lady to do my hair that was half the cost, $50. I got a creative painting job for Aunt Tracy again, $1,500. We got an extra job replacing the vinyl flooring in an old house, $1,000. I got to start babysitting my nephew! That added up to $500. Our Christmas tree from Menards rang up for $60 cheaper than the ticketed price! The cashier was very confused, but I knew what it was. I caulked and painted the trim at 2 different houses, $3,000. A logging company logged our neighbors’ property and offered to do ours too, $15,000. Our mortgage company sent us an $8,000 refund for overpaying. What? I got a job rolling out pie crusts for my cousin’s new bakery, $300. I logged every single dollar. When the 3 months rolled around, God had materialized $50,030 for us.
Tell me that is NOT a MIRACLE!
Tell me Heavenly Father doesn’t care about what I care about.
Tell me Heavenly Father doesn’t want us to be happy, and live abundantly.
I won’t believe you.
Tell me to work as hard as I am able, and turn it over to the Lord, because he can and will make something miraculous out of it, and I’ll believe you!
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Story #3- I’m going to tell you about a man named Dallas. Dallas was born to write and direct movies. It was his passion, and he was just “made” for it. He was just a regular guy with a talent, but wanted to succeed, and he thought that success could give him a bigger platform to build God’s Kingdom. In addition to building the Kingdom, Dallas was also driven by the desire for legitimacy. Legitimacy is how successful you are. Legitimacy is measured by how good others think you are.
Dallas worked for his church in Chicago where he made a short film for his church’s Christmas Eve Service. This faith-promoting film got in the hands of 2 legitimate companies. One was one of the biggest producers in Hollywood, John Blum, who was a maestro at taking low budget horror stories and turning them into big successes. The other was WWE (yes World-wide Wrestling Entertainment). So a horror film company, a wrestling company, and a church in Illinois combined to produce a new film that Dallas wrote and was ready to direct! Dallas felt like he had arrived! He got what he had always wanted- legitimacy, approval, and interest from major Hollywood producers.
They made the film and it had a great message. The movie was tested on random audiences and the numbers came back phenomenal! The movie scored higher than any movie these companies had ever made, so they made BIG plans to do BIG things and everyone was very excited! Then on Jan 20, 2017 the movie was released in the box office. Within the first few hours of a movie’s release on the East Coast, you can predict a movie’s ultimate success or failure. The numbers came in and they were a complete bomb. Lower than their lowest projections. Within 2 hours Dallas went from being a director with a very bright future to a director with no future, and those companies that had been so passionate about him and his projects, left, and went back to what they knew- horror films and wrestling.
Dallas and his wife cried and prayed. They were so sad and so confused, because “God is not the author of failure” was what they had been taught their whole lives, and this was a failure. This made him question “was I really hearing from God? I guess that was me. I guess I was wrong. Maybe I’m not meant for this.”
That night as Dallas was wallowing in his sorrow, Dallas's wife walked in and said the Lord very clearly put 2 messages on her heart. “1- Read the story of Christ feeding the 5,000,” and “2- I do impossible math.” When they dug into the story of Christ feeding the 5,000, Dallas noticed for the first time that when the disciples come to Jesus and tell Him that the people are hungry, He is not surprised. The disciples tell Jesus they need to send the people home to get food, and Jesus says “oh no we can't do that, if we send them home, they’re so hungry they’ll faint along the way!” Not only was he not surprised, it was actually His fault… He was the one who had been preaching for 3 days! He preached right through breakfast, lunch, dinner until they were so hungry and desperate and the only thing to satisfy their hunger and desperation was Him, a miracle. That’s when he turned the 5 loaves of bread and 2 fish into enough food to feed 5,000 people! So Dallas thought, and he put the clues together. Impossible math and a miracle, and he preemptively thanked the Lord in advance for what he was about to do with the movie’s numbers over the weekend.
But then the numbers got worse. So now Dallas was even more confused. That night he was up till 4 in the morning writing what he calls a “post mortem” analysis, when a message popped up on his computer screen from a facebook friend he barely knew. It didn't say hi, didn’t say hello, just said, “remember it’s not your job to feed the 5,000, it’s only to provide the loaves and fishes.” He thought, has my computer been recording what we’ve been saying today? Dallas asked his facebook friend, why did you tell me that? His friend said “oh, that wasn’t me, God told me to tell you that. I told God No. I barely know Dallas, and that is a really condescending thing to say to someone going through a big failure, but I gave in and sent the message.”
The moment that message appeared on Dallas’ computer screen completely changed Dallas’ life. In that moment Dallas knew God was present, God was looking over all of this, and God had something in store for him. He still didn’t know what impossible math meant, but in that moment all he cared about was God's will. He surrendered. He got to a place where he was truly okay with whatever God wanted for him. He pushed aside the post-mortem analysis and decided to write something different. For facebook he wrote…
“ what do you do when something you have poured yourself into doesn’t land?...Something I created, and believed in, and thought would work, simply didn't connect on a measurable level. People simply didn't want to see it in the theaters, and I thought they would. Period. So what do you do when that happens…? Sadness is a factor… Questioning yourself, the future, etcetera, is all part of it. But [my wife] and I did something that has sustained us through this time. We pursued God and sought to hear what we could from Him, and he made it 100% clear to us … that I’m only to bring my 5 loaves and 2 fish, and the rest is up to Him… I have no idea what’s next. I have no idea if I’ll make another movie… I feel a sense of comfort, and peace, and contentment, and yes, JOY, that you wouldn’t normally expect after the biggest disappointment of your career. And that is what a relationship with Christ does. Joy regardless of happiness. Freedom regardless of opportunity. Don’t hold onto things too tightly. Realize you’re not as smart as you thought you were. It feels good. Trust me.” and he posted it!
Now back to the drawing board, he tried again. He wrote and made a short film about the birth of Christ from the perspective of the shepherds. While he was doing it he had never felt more in the zone. During this he got the idea for a new show that follows the scriptures about Christ, where Christ and His Apostles have personalities, and you develop an emotional connection to them. A company in Provo, Utah called VidAngel, got hold of Dallas’s short film and loved it, and heard his new show idea and loved it! They said they wanted to make the show and Dallas was so excited! Then they said they wanted to raise the money through crowdfunding and Dallas got really depressed. Crowdfunding is what you see on facebook when someone is trying to raise money for their birthday and the bar never quite gets to where their goal is. The all-time crowdfunding record was 5.7 million dollars from projects with big fan bases, which Dallas had NO fan base, just a little short film, but loaves and fishes man! Not his job to feed the 5,000. By January of the next year, they had crowdfunded over 10 million dollars! Impossible math! This is the kind of math that God is part of. This is what He does. He takes the small, the broken, the surrendered, and makes something out of it. Dallas Jenkin’s show, The Chosen, is now one of the most successful shows in the world, one of the most translated shows in history. It’s in every country and every corner from prisons to government buildings. They finished at the top of the box office and have received many awards, all at the time when Dallas stopped caring. Failure or success, the message is the same, when you make your 5 loaves and 2 fish, and He does ask that of us- Christ could have waved His hand and it could have appeared out of nothing, but He does ask us to participate! He asks us to do the thing that we don’t necessarily need Him for, so that He can do the thing that only He can do, the miracle part. We do our job, whether it’s gathering the 5 loaves and 2 fish, or maybe it's the broken horse HOLDING PERFECTLY STILL while miserably trapped in the barbed wire, or it's me asking for $50,000 and working for it, or it's Dallas creating a beautiful show. You bring what you have, you give it to God and you LET IT GO. Don’t spend any longer fighting and flailing against His plan. Break the silly idea in your head that you’re better off on your own. We will live happier, better lives under the care of a Loving Master. Surrender your life. Give it up to God, and let him do His miracles.