I LOVE playing the piano.

I’ve played it my whole life.

I was that high schooler who could sight read anything, accompanied choirs, played the organ in sacrament meeting, completed all my piano achievement levels and prepared for a college audition.

And I remember adult after adult telling me something like: “Oh, I wish I could still play as well as I used to be able to play! I stopped practicing and now I’m not so good anymore. You are amazing!”

But everyone told me I was different. I was better than they had been.

Piano was going to be my life.

And then… my college audition didn’t pan out the way I hoped.

And I kept teaching piano lessons here and there, but I didn’t have that same advanced repertoire to work on.

But I could still play all my old songs! Not with as much perfection, but I totally could have if I tried.

And slowly, over the years, I noticed that my signature pieces were just a little more difficult to play.

A couple of months ago, I was asked to accompany a few pieces for our ward Christmas program.

I glanced at the music and thought, “Oh, this will be easy”.

And as I ran through it, I was SO FRUSTRATED.

I knew these notes. I knew these chords.

But my fingers just could not keep up.

It was the first time that I realized that my skills had significantly slipped.

And it made my heart sink.

Of course, 10 years without any sustained efforts to grow my piano talents would cause them to slip.

I know that logically.

But I also thought I was too good to let it happen to me.

I remember the first time I heard that a beloved, stalwart youth leader of mine had left the church.

There was no way!

And yet, the Lord told the early church members:

“Therefore let the church take heed and pray always, lest they fall into temptation; Yea, and even let those who are sanctified take heed also.” D&C 20:33-34

Our testimonies are never “safe”.

We’ve never been too good, too righteous, made too many covenants that we can’t start to fall away from God.

And so I have started to consider— what am I doing each day in order to keep my testimony safe?

Happy Studying!

-Cali Black

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  1. Such a good analogy. Though I don’t think I was advanced of a piano player as you when I was young, I was accompanying the Jr High Choir in 9th grade when the adult accompanist left, including “Battle Hymn of the Republic” (Tabernacle Choir version). I played many years after that and also taught beginning piano lessons. Many decades and a lifetime later – I can still somewhat sight read, my piano won’t stay in tune and some keys stick. Certainly I am not on the level I once was. We never know when something will hit us to take our testimony down or if it’s just little-by-little and bit-by-bit. All those daily spiritual tasks are so important.

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