Yeah that was me yesterday, Tim-Tam's coming from Amazon. I couldn't wait to surprise Jake.
So when I heard that metal door swing yesterday on top of my mailbox, I creepily ran to the door, and waited for my mail carrier to get off my porch (because NO ONE wants to seem desperate to get mail RIGHT?). After a safe distance had been made by my mail lady I went outside to grab my package, and as I did so I was startled by a voice yelling "GIVE ME MY MAIL!!"
The mail lady was in the middle of our street walking backward from my neighbor, who was coming at her with his hand outstretched.
"I would like my mail PLEASE!" He demanded.
Guys, I was gone for three days over Thanksgiving Holiday last year, and when I returned, I had a note in my mailbox saying, "Please go to the post office to retrieve your mail."
So I did.
I only had three pieces of mail.
I asked the man at the office why this may have happened. He said " If your mail carrier sees you are not picking up your mail, and they have reasonable belief you are not living there, they don't have to deliver your mail to your address."
Seriously? Over Thanksgiving. Needless to say. I pick up my mail every day now.
So, knowing our mail carrier can be somewhat unreasonable sometimes, I was intrigued with this confrontation on my street, so I continued to listen.
"NO!" said the mail lady. "You can go pick it up at the post office tomorrow when I drop it off there."
"But it is in your hands!! Just give it to me now and get on with it! There is no reason for me to go to the post office!"
She continued to retreat, until she was on another neighbor's porch, he followed her and she yelled back.
"You need to get control of your 70 pound dog! I walked up to give you your mail and the glass door was open and your dog almost pushed through it and attached me! Until you can learn to protect me as your mail carrier, you can pick up your mail at the post office from now on!"
"He would never hurt a fly! Just give me my mail and I will keep my door closed."
"Nope, you need to learn a lesson. Pick up the mail at the post office."
By this time my curiosity had been quenched, so I went back inside. Ten minutes later, they were still arguing, with some of the neighbors popping out of their doors to see what the fuss was about. Finally, the mail carrier stomped off in a rage with the rest of the neighborhood's mail. I couldn't help but think " I'm glad my door is before his!!"
As I opened my scriptures last night I started thinking about my Savoir and how he tries to communicate with me. The mailman experience from that day was still fresh in my mind, and I saw some similarities between it and the holy ghost.
Having the spirit is like getting mail. Most days, you just pick up the mail as routine with no thought or recognition of how it got there or who brought it. It is just there. The ONLY time I actually think about the mailman coming is when I ordered something, and I am waiting with anticipation for it to come in the mail. Sometimes though, if it is quiet and I happen to be at the right place in my house, I can hear the my mail door rise and fall, and I know the post carrier has come.
Now, you DEFINITELY notice when the mail DOESN'T come, especially if you have placed and order and are waiting for it to come in the mail. And then we get that postcard. "Your mail is available for pickup at the post office."
We only get this when we did something to lose the privilege of the mail carrier. Like if we blocked their parking spot on the street, or if our dog posed a threat to them. Both valid reasons for mail not being delivered.

Now, if we do something to offend the spirit by bringing in spiritual trashcans and bloodhounds to scare our postman away, he will leave. But he will NEVER leave without leaving us a postcard saying. " Your mail is available at the post office." The Divine Postman ALWAYS points us towards his Master Jesus Christ. Our spiritual mail is always available, and just because we choose to not pick it up does not mean it is still not being sent!!!
"But what about all of my unpaid bills over the years? I have lost everything, and the collectors will come to find me." Christ, in his mercy, has paid all of your bills while you chose not to collect your mail. If you have waited years to approach the Divine Postmaster, and you come to him and repent, the only thing you potentially lost out on were the words and letter of encouragement that could have comforted you during that dark time, But you receive all the blessings, all the letters, FLOWING back in moment that you repent. Then he sends his spirit, the divine post man, to remind you he is there every day, and that if you ever want to talk with the Post master directly, all you need do is go to his office.
I know that Jesus Christ is the Savoir of all mankind. I know he never gives up on any of us, even when we declare ourselves spiritually bankrupt and believe our soul's repentance expiration date has past. The Holy Ghost is his postman, giving us daily strength and letters of love from our Redeemer. He is always there if we are righteous, even if we cannot always feel him. For The Divine Postmaster has said "I will not leave you comfortless"