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Tuesday, June 22

Stake Girls Camp

We had it all. Wind, rain, hail & fire...and it was still fun. :)


cute girls!


Pic of the group


Julie (on right) was in charge of all the food.... A M A Z I N G.


Me & Teri

(don't I look awesome!? I really go all out when camping.)

Crafts- stamped washers (they wore these with their dog tags)


and clip boards.


our YCL's- they were such a great group of girls!


4th yr. hikers!!!


Jess & Bro. Jirsa...

Monday, January 26


F. Y. I
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To all who participated in my little poll....
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Guy w/ the cutest legs (that I'm hangin' on) FINALLY cut his locks....
It's about the length it is in this pic (not that you can really tell w/ his
hat on and all) and he is lookin' GOOD! (still long enough for some curls)

I am loving the Resolutionary Challenge I am doing... It feels great to
be taking care of myself again...(mind, body, spirit)

Saturday I attended a sweet little family's sealing in the Snowflake Temple.
I almost backed out of going because I felt I had too much to get done that
day...Wow. I am so grateful for the experience I had, and the renewed testimony
of my faith. I came home and my babysitter had gone ABOVE and beyond her
duty -the boys' room was totally cleaned -their closet was ORGANIZED, she made
my bed, had lunch cleaned up, the dishes going, etc......and the boys were still
alive and happy. It still makes me cry -Did she even comprehend what a load off
my shoulders that was!? I found her at church to give her a heartfelt card and could
barely thank her w/out tearing up...and then I couldn't talk (poor girl)....is my period coming?

Goals this week:

-Clean out car (again) and KEEP it clean!!! (this is HUGE)
-Get to the temple w/ Jess
-Work stuff
-Go to the library again w/ the kiddos -we had a fun time last week...needs to be in the 'routine'.
-Get mi madre's b-day present 'wrapped up' (Mom -it's not gonna be ready until post b-day)

Looking Forward To:

-????
-Watching 'Lost' w/ Jess.
-Whatever the week brings...

Tuesday, October 28

Bodie's First Talk in Primary (awhile back)

What he wrote, and the translation... He did an awesome job and held up a picture for each one.

(notice how the papers are all crumpled? That kinda happens at our house)

Tuesday, October 21

Joseph B. Wirthlin, “The Abundant Life,” Ensign, May 2006, 99–102

Part FOUR. (I think my favorite)

The third quality of those who live abundant lives is that they, with the help of their Heavenly Father, create a masterpiece of their lives.

No matter our age, circumstances, or abilities, each one of us can create something remarkable of his life.

David saw himself as a shepherd, but the Lord saw him as a king of Israel. Joseph of Egypt served as a slave, but the Lord saw him as a seer. Mormon wore the armor of a soldier, but the Lord saw him as a prophet.

We are sons and daughters of an immortal, loving, and all-powerful Father in Heaven. We are created as much from the dust of eternity as we are from the dust of the earth. Every one of us has potential we can scarcely imagine.

The Apostle Paul wrote, “Eye hath not seen, nor ear heard, neither have entered into the heart of man, the things which God hath prepared for them that love him.”

How is it possible, then, that so many see themselves merely as an old, gray horse that isn’t good for much? There is a spark of greatness within every one of us—a gift from our loving and eternal Heavenly Father. What we do with that gift is up to us.

Love the Lord with all your heart, might, mind, and strength. Enlist in great and noble causes. Create of your homes sanctuaries of holiness and strength. Magnify your callings in the Church. Fill your minds with learning. Strengthen your testimonies. Reach out to others.

Create of your life a masterpiece.

Brothers and sisters, the abundant life does not come to us packaged and ready-made. It’s not something we can order and expect to find delivered with the afternoon mail. It does not come without hardship or sorrow.

It comes through faith, hope, and charity. And it comes to those who, in spite of hardship and sorrow, understand the words of one writer who said, “In the depth of winter, I finally learned that within me there lay an invincible summer.”

The abundant life isn’t something we arrive at. Rather, it is a magnificent journey that began long, long ages ago and will never, never end.

One of the great comforts of the gospel of Jesus Christ is our knowledge that this earthly existence is merely a twinkle in the eye of eternity. Whether we are at the beginning of our mortal journey or at the end, this life is merely one step—one small step.

Our search for the abundant life is cloaked not only in the robes of this mortal clay; its true end can only be comprehended from the perspective of the eternities that stretch infinitely before us.

Brothers and sisters, it is in the quest of the abundant life that we find our destiny.

As illustrated in the story of an old, discarded horse that had within him the soul of a champion, there is within each of us a divine spark of greatness. Who knows of what we are capable if we only try? The abundant life is within our reach if only we will drink deeply of living water, fill our hearts with love, and create of our lives a masterpiece.

That we may do so is my humble prayer in the name of Jesus Christ, amen.

Monday, October 20

Joseph B. Wirthlin, “The Abundant Life,” Ensign, May 2006, 99–102

Part THREE.

...The second quality of those who live abundant lives is that they fill their hearts with love.

Love is the essence of the gospel and the greatest of all the commandments. The Savior taught that every other commandment and prophetic teaching hangs upon it. The Apostle Paul wrote that “all the law is fulfilled in one word, even in this; Thou shalt love thy neighbour as thyself.”

We often don’t know the reach of a simple act of kindness. The Prophet Joseph Smith was a model of compassion and love. One day, a group of eight African Americans arrived at the Prophet’s home in Nauvoo. They had traveled from their home in Buffalo, New York, some 800 miles away, so they could be with the prophet of God and with the Saints. Although they were free, they were forced to hide from those who might mistake them for runaway slaves. They endured cold and hardship, wearing out shoes and then socks until they walked on bare feet all the way to the City of Joseph. When they arrived in Nauvoo, the Prophet welcomed them into his home and helped each of them find a place to stay.

But there was one, a girl named Jane, who did not have a place to go, and she wept, not knowing what to do.

“We won’t have tears here,” Joseph said to her. He turned to Emma and said, “Here’s a girl who says she [doesn’t have a] home. Don’t you think she has a home here?”

Emma agreed. From that day on, Jane lived as a member of the family.

Years after the Prophet’s Martyrdom and after she had joined the pioneers and made the long trek to Utah, Jane said that sometimes she would still “wake up in the middle of the night, and just think about Brother Joseph and Sister Emma and how good they [were] to me. Joseph Smith,” she said, “was the finest man I ever saw on Earth.”

President Gordon B. Hinckley has said that those who reach out to lift and serve others “will come to know a happiness … never known before. … Heaven knows there are so very, very, very many people in this world who need help. Oh, so very … many. Let’s get the cankering, selfish attitude out of our lives, my brothers and sisters, and stand a little taller and reach a little higher in the service of others.”

We are all busy. It’s easy to find excuses for not reaching out to others, but I imagine they will sound as hollow to our Heavenly Father as the elementary school boy who gave his teacher a note asking that he be excused from school March 30th through the 34th.

Those who devote their lives in pursuit of their own selfish desires at the exclusion of others will discover that, in the end, their joy is shallow and their lives have little meaning.

On a tombstone of one such person was carved the following epitaph:

Here lies a miser who lived for himself,
And cared for nothing but gathering pelf,
Now, where he is, or how he fares,
Nobody knows and nobody cares.

We are happiest when our lives are connected to others through unselfish love and service. President J. Reuben Clark taught that “there is no greater blessing, no greater joy and happiness than comes to us from relieving the distress of others.”

Sunday, October 19

Joseph B. Wirthlin, “The Abundant Life,” Ensign, May 2006, 99–102

Part TWO.

...Today, I want to list a few of the characteristics that the happiest people I know have in common. They are qualities that can transform ordinary existence into a life of excitement and abundance.

First, they drink deeply of living waters.

The Savior taught that “whosoever drinketh of the water that I shall give … shall never thirst; [for it] shall be in him a well of water springing up into everlasting life.”

Fully understood and embraced, the gospel of Jesus Christ heals broken hearts, infuses meaning into lives, binds loved ones together with ties that transcend mortality, and brings to life a sublime joy.

President Lorenzo Snow said, “The Lord has not given us the gospel that we may go around mourning all the days of our lives.”

The gospel of Jesus Christ is not a religion of mourning and gloom. The faith of our fathers is one of hope and joy. It is not a gospel of chains but a gospel of wings.

To embrace it fully is to be filled with wonder and to walk with an inner fire. Our Savior proclaimed, “I am come that they might have life, and that they might have it more abundantly.”

Do you seek peace of mind?

Drink deeply of living waters.

Do you seek forgiveness? Peace? Understanding? Joy?

Drink deeply of living waters.

The abundant life is a spiritual life. Too many sit at the banquet table of the gospel of Jesus Christ and merely nibble at the feast placed before them. They go through the motions—attending their meetings perhaps, glancing at scriptures, repeating familiar prayers—but their hearts are far away. If they are honest, they would admit to being more interested in the latest neighborhood rumors, stock market trends, and their favorite TV show than they are in the supernal wonders and sweet ministerings of the Holy Spirit.

Do you wish to partake of this living water and experience that divine well springing up within you to everlasting life?

Then be not afraid. Believe with all your hearts. Develop an unshakable faith in the Son of God. Let your hearts reach out in earnest prayer. Fill your minds with knowledge of Him. Forsake your weaknesses. Walk in holiness and harmony with the commandments.

Drink deeply of the living waters of the gospel of Jesus Christ...

Saturday, October 18

Joseph B. Wirthlin, “The Abundant Life,” Ensign, May 2006, 99–102

Part ONE.

Harry de Leyer was late to the auction on that snowy day in 1956, and all of the good horses had already been sold. The few that remained were old and spent and had been bought by a company that would salvage them.

Harry, the riding master at a girls’ school in New York, was about to leave when one of these horses—an uncared-for, gray gelding with ugly-looking wounds on its legs—caught his eye. The animal still bore the marks that had been made by a heavy work harness, evidence to the hard life he had led. But something about him captured Harry’s attention, so he offered $80 for him.

It was snowing when Harry’s children saw the horse for the first time, and because of the coat of snow on the horse’s back, the children named him “Snowman.”

Harry took good care of the horse, which turned out to be a gentle and reliable friend—a horse the girls liked to ride because he was steady and didn’t startle like some of the others. In fact, Snowman made such rapid improvement that a neighbor purchased him for twice what Harry had originally paid.

But Snowman kept disappearing from the neighbor’s pasture—sometimes ending up in adjoining potato fields, other times back at Harry’s. It appeared that the horse must have jumped over the fences between the properties, but that seemed impossible—Harry had never seen Snowman jump over anything much higher than a fallen log.

But eventually, the neighbor’s patience came to an end, and he insisted Harry take back the horse.

For years, Harry’s great dream had been to produce a champion jumping horse. He’d had moderate success in the past, but in order to compete at the highest levels, he knew he would have to buy a pedigreed horse that had been specifically bred to jump. And that kind of pedigree would cost far more than he could afford.

Snowman was already getting old—he was eight when Harry had purchased him—and he had been badly treated. But, apparently, Snowman wanted to jump, so Harry decided to see what the horse could do.

What Harry saw made him think that maybe his horse had a chance to compete.

In 1958, Harry entered Snowman in his first competition. Snowman stood among the beautifully bred, champion horses, looking very much out of place. Other horse breeders called Snowman a “flea-bitten gray.”

But a wonderful, unbelievable thing happened that day.

Snowman won!

Harry continued to enter Snowman in other competitions, and Snowman continued to win.

Audiences cheered every time Snowman won an event. He became a symbol of how extraordinary an ordinary horse could be. He appeared on television. Stories and books were written about him.

As Snowman continued to win, one buyer offered $100,000 for the old plow horse, but Harry would not sell. In 1958 and 1959, Snowman was named “Horse of the Year.” Eventually, the gray gelding—who had once been marked for sale to a low bidder—was inducted into the show jumping Hall of Fame.

For many, Snowman was much more than a horse. He became an example of the hidden, untapped potential that lies within each of us.

I have had the opportunity to become acquainted with many wonderful people from many walks of life. I have known rich and poor, famous and modest, wise and otherwise. :)

Some were burdened with heavy sorrows; others radiated a confident inner peace. Some smoldered with unquenchable bitterness, while others glowed with irrepressible joy. Some appeared defeated, while others—in spite of adversity—overcame discouragement and despair.

I have heard some claim, perhaps only partly in jest, that the only happy people are those who simply don’t have a firm grasp of what is happening around them.

But I believe otherwise.

I have known many who walk in joy and radiate happiness.

I have known many who live lives of abundance.

And I believe I know why...

Friday, October 17

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(Elder Joseph B. Wirthlin, Quorum of the Twelve Apostles)

I love this Apostle. I am making a 'quote wall' above my desk and in searching for a conference talk I loved a few years ago by Elder Wirthlin, I found this address...I really need to start searching MORE...I constantly need reminding of who/how I want to be... I eventually found the talk I was looking for, after reading through several wonderful addresses...it was "The Virtue of Kindness" by Elder Wirthlin in 2005. The quote I was looking for is this: "Nothing exposes our true selves more than how we treat one another in the home." When I heard these words, it cut me to my core...I was determined to be a better wife and mother. I knew I needed to put those words up where I would see them every day to remind me...So here I am THREE & 1/2 years later, finally getting it done! :)

Over the next few days, (while I am away) I've scheduled the above mentioned address that I found while searching to be posted here, so I can easily come back and read it. I hope you enjoy it too! (It was WAAAAAAY too long as one post!)

Monday, October 6


Conference Center in Salt Lake City, Utah. (CLICK TO LISTEN TO TALKS)

photo via www.wcillc.com/html/specialties.html
Like always, conference was wonderful. Saturday morning session, I especially liked the messages of Elder Perry- ('The Best is yet to be' -to remain positive and optimistic, and to lead a simplified lifestyle.), Elder Neil L. Anderson- ('You don't know everything, but you know enough' -Faith is not only a feeling, it is a decision), Elder Uchtdorf- ('The Infinite Power of Hope'...beautifully delivered), Saturday Afternoon Session: Elder Wirthlin, ("Come What May, and LOVE it, and the Importance of Laughter in Adversity"), Elder Christofferson (ZION -Unity, Godliness & Charity- it was humbling), Elder Bednar (Steps to More Meaningful Prayers -he is always sooo great at laying it out), Sunday Morning Session: Sis. Dalton -(In The Strength of the Lord I Can Do ALL things -Virtue, and are we being poisened by degrees...first tolerating, than accepting and then embracing the things of the world? I loved this address. And President Monson on Change....This is our one and ONLY chance at mortal lives, it is brief...find joy in the journey NOW...Relish life as you live it -don't focus on what is missing, but what is ABUNDANT in our lives. To have an attitude of thankfulness. very inspiring.
And I loved the primary choir...made me cry. That was the one time Bodie and Brock stopped and attentively listened and sang along.

After the Sunday afternoon session we went on a family bike ride. We rode up and down the streets of our quaint neighborhood, and down one of our favorite streets that leads to a dead end. We stopped to talk to a lady in front of her house (Jess has been keeping an eye on it in case it goes on the market) It was a nice little visit. She gave me a tour of the home and we exchanged numbers) Then we came home to make hot chocolate -tis the season! -FALL is here in full force.

Goals this week:
-Get all my dusting done
-Get the boys' room organized!
-Have quality time w/ each of the boys.
-Have meaningful prayers.

Looking forward to:
-Seeing family at Grandad's funeral (It will be bittersweet)

(HAPPY B-DAY TO MY SISTA SHELLY!)

Sunday, September 28

I took down Wyatt's crib today. It kinda made me sad... It's been up for nearly five years. I'm not ready to feel like that chapter is over for me. Not quite yet. And taking down the crib makes it feel that way. Our neighbors had a twin bed they were trying to get rid of, so we took it off their hands. I think I'm gonna try to get it painted tomorrow. We'll see! So tonight, my sweet Wyatt is sleeping on a 'big boy' bed. (Well, just the mattresses) He was happy about the change. He is growing up too fast.

I was released as Nursery Leader and am sad about it - I never really got to say goodbye to my kiddos or tell them I was leaving! (Like they're not going to be OK or something!) I'm sure they won't really notice...I was planning on giving them each a cupcake pop...but then I thought I'd be in Nursery a bit longer, and I gave them to other peeps (and my own peeps, and me)....
Jess and I got put in as the CTR 6 teachers. We have some rowdy boys, so we feel fit for the job!!! And how much do I love primary? Singing time has always been my favorite!

I went to the RS General Broadcast last night with some ladies from my Ward. It was great. Some things that stood out to me from Elder Uchtdorf were the healing powers of service. -To have a loving and caring heart. That it's not always about taking care of yourself first, but to serve others...He said something beautiful to the effect that: 'Those who bring sunshine to others bring it to themselves". I think I need to put that quote up in my home! And then something else about -"the number of prayers we offer (something, I can't remember)..., however the number of prayers we answer maybe of greater importance"...

From the General RS Presidency I loved learning the background of Relief Society -it gave me a different outlook. (It's not just a class we go to on Sundays...It's the Lord's organization for women.) I loved how Sis. Beck asked her Mom "Who will be my Mother while you're gone?" and her Mom looked at her and said, "Relief Society will be your mother."
Sis. Allred's example of getting to the Mesa, Az temple was very touching...A 5 day journey ONE way...and the monetary sacrifice it entailed for many of the saints. It made it seem like our 2 hr. drive to Snowflake is really nothing. Nothing.
And then Sis. Thompson - She said something to the effect that: If we live up to our capabilities/potential, angels can not be constrained at being our associates. I thought that was neat... Maybe that's another one..."Live up to your potential."

Goals this week:
-Plan and execute a morning routine.
-Paint Wyatt's bed
-Do something nice for someone(s)
-Work on converting my blog to book form (Are there any others beside blurb? I'm in a rut.)

Looking forward to:
-Marilyn coming up to make cookies w/ the boys tomorrow. Fun!!!
-Brock's field trip to the Firehouse. (I'm sure he'll still have fun -It's been a while since he's been. I wonder if he'll act like a know-it-all....
-My sister Kim's gallery show on Thursday. She's awesome.
-General Conference!!!

Wednesday, September 17

Mothering...

Jess & I spoke in Church this past Sunday. It was a nerve wracking experience, but I am so grateful we had that opportunity because I learned so much, and now have much to study and ponder. A scripture & quote I read in part of my talk has kept playing over and over in my mind...helping me to stay calm and go about things a bit differently as a mother...(I know an answer to my prayers)
D&C 121
41 No power or influence can or ought to be maintained by virtue of the priesthood, only by persuasion, by long-suffering, by gentleness and meekness, and by love unfeigned;
42 By kindness, and pure knowledge, which shall greatly enlarge the soul without hypocrisy, and without guile—
43 Reproving betimes with sharpness, when moved upon by the Holy Ghost; and then showing forth afterwards an increase of love toward him whom thou hast reproved, lest he esteem thee to be his enemy.

The quote I keep thinking about is by Elder Nelson: “Do not try to control your children. Instead, listen to them, help them to learn the gospel, inspire them, and lead them toward eternal life. You are God’s agents in the care of children He has entrusted to you. Let His divine influence remain in your hearts as you teach and persuade.” (beautiful)
LISTEN, INSPIRE, LEAD, PERSUADE.

Yesterday, after I picked the boys up from school we were pulling into the driveway and I said -"Okay boys, I need to get a few things together and then we're going to go to the Club! (gym) Bodie immediately started brooding and barked: "NO! I don't WANT to go to the club!" (huff) The impression to persuade and not control came into my mind...
"Bodie," I calmly said, "Momma loves going to the club, it makes me happy, and I'd really like to go to my class. Please support me in this." Bodie's whole demenor changed. His voice was sweet as he said, "Sure, Mom!"
I thought of how differently that could have gone - If I had retorted back, "Well too bad, we're going!" (basically saying I don't care about your feelings) It would have been a power struggle. It would have been a fight...

Sunday, May 4

Today was Fast and Testimony Meeting. There is a boy who is 10 or so that gets up quite often and bears the sweetest testimonies. Today he said something like - "I know all of you care about me, and I care about you too." :) and then he talked about how they had family night where they each wrote why they loved one another. (There are 5 little boys - he is the oldest, and a new little girl was born not to long ago to the family) And he said, "I was just so proud because sometimes we fight for days, and forget why we love each other, so it was good to remember all the reasons that we love each other." It just made me smile and I thought how important it is to remember why we love all the people in our lives...especially those who are closest to us...
I was talking to a friend this week about our kids and she said something to the effect that she knows exactly what her son is going to do before he does it. Often times I too know how my children are going to react to something and it just made me think how our Heavenly Father really does know each of his children - just like we know ours! It's a comforting thought to me.
Nursery was crazy today!!! We had quite a few criers, some new kids, and some tired kids! So it made for an interesting 2 hours!!! Ha! Quite the show for someone looking in! We realized today that next week is Mother's Day and we should probably have the kids make something for their Mother's. I would have totally spaced or not have done anything if it wasn't brought to my attention!!! I am so bad about looking ahead and thinking of things like that! Not one of my favorite traits about myself.
Well, Bodie is officially riding his bike! (No training wheels). He pretty much took it upon himself to learn by initiating it - Nana came up to help me plant some flowers and he asked her to help him and she'd just give him a push and he was off!!! Now he is able to start by himself and turn too. It's pretty fun! Another stage! Gosh. He said something really funny this past week. Why can't I remember it!? Part of his prayer tonight was, "Thankful that we can go fishing, thankful that we can bring chocolate and candy bars, (He means protein bars) Bless that we can catch lots of fish." :)
Jess is back to working his normal schedule - 48on, 96 off...Oh it is good!! I liked having him home evenings when he was doing his class, 8-5 but I couldn't get anything done! I was however more consistent getting dinner on the table because I knew he'd be home at a certain time and we'd sit together - I liked that a lot! This week he was basically gone- He worked two days and then went fishing at Lake Powell and got back last night. We went to the station for a visit while he was working and Wyatt was having a ball!!! It's been awhile since we've been there and he's been able to get around on his own! Funny kid. Actually he's crazy.
So - I did good on my goals - but totally bombed getting to bed by 10pm. Not good. I called my Grandpa on my Dad's side to ask him a few questions about his family. We talked for nearly 40 min.! He is like 93! Wow. He told me story after story - It was so neat. I couldn't believe how much I didn't know about my Grandpa! I didn't really do too great at drinking a ton of water, but I did get to yoga twice, and kept up on my housework which is a miracle in and of itself. But now it's a wreck since Dad got home. It only takes .24356234329809327093 seconds. Sigh. I didn't take the kids to the park because it's been pretty windy so we went to the library instead. That was THE FIRST TIME I have taken them all to the library specifically for them. Something about my 3 boys and going into a "quiet place" with a ton of books to be pulled off the shelves just didn't seem appealing. I'm glad I got over that because we had a great time! Wyatt was the only tough one - but we had the place to ourselves so it was awesome.

Goals this week:
-Find something for the Nursery kids to do for Mothers Day!
-Get ready for our fishing trip!
-Get to bed by 10pm
-Get my 'friendship bread' passed out
-Have meaningful prayers.

Looking forward to:
-Our fishing trip!
-Having a little relaxation and getting to read (hopefully!!!)

Friday, April 18

Earlier this month I gave a little workshop to the Achievement Day girls in our Stake. The theme assigned to me was: *STAR* TESTIMONIES...
(basically the first thing that came to my mind was..."how do I make this fun for 11 yr. old girls?!" After much researching...I found a cute object lesson online that had to do w/ Jelly Beans
(which now I can't find for the life of me!) But the idea was that by just looking at a jelly bean they couldn't tell what flavor it would be...they could guess, but they wouldn't know for sure. So after they taste their beans, you explain that since they have tasted that flavor, they can testify of it...because bearing testimony is simply stating what you know to be true...and then liken it to the gospel...How do we know a principle is true? We also have to experience something, not by tasting like with the bean, or seeing or hearing, but more by the feelings we get from the Holy Ghost testifying to us that something is true. "Like a star has 5 points, there are 5 points to a testimony"
(Can you guess what the 5 points are?)
I had the girls write the 5 points as we went over them on the labels on the bags (below) that they could fill w/ jelly beans at the end of the workshop. When I was asked to do this, there was mention of a handout and I basically wet my pants... "of course there would need to be a handout!" Crap again. But then a delightful image came to mind of a star Ginger John had made for her little girl's room w/ her paper line (Glitz) mod podged on it... so the thought process began and I promptly called up Becky (Ginger's sis.) to impart her knowledge on me. She had the great idea of putting a 5 on the stars to remind the girls of the 5 points of a testimony... And I put a magnet on the back (thanks to my MIL's suggestion). They are sporting WAY CUTE Glitz Design paper (thanks to Bec for sending some up to me!) And thanks to Debbie for getting me started, because I really didn't know where to begin.
Mostly, and more importantly, I was grateful for the opportunity because through it, my testimony of the restored gospel of Jesus Christ was strengthened. I think a testimony is the most important 'thing' we could ever have, and the only thing that will sustain us through this crazy thing called life. While I'm on this topic.... have you read this month's issue of the Ensign?? I sat down yesterday and read it cover to cover... The first few articles really touched me. I am so grateful to have a latter-day prophet that leads and guides us. I loved learning new things about him and the newly appointed 1st Presidency, as well as the Apostle Quentin L. Cook. Take time to read it if you haven't yet, I could go on and on about several of the articles. (You can click on 'Ensign')

Monday, April 7

Loved Conference this weekend. Loved Elder M. Russell Ballard's TALK!
(you can listen to it by clicking on TALK)I wanted to wrap my arms around him and tell him thank you, thank you, thank you!
Gosh. There were so many wonderful, inspiring talks - and this one was the icing on the cake.
What was your favorite?

Sunday, October 28

The Primary Program was today. Which I was very grateful for because Brock threw a major fit when I was getting everyone out of the car...the kid wanted to bring in his toy chainsaw...YA, that wasn't gonna happen, and I was thinking to myself - pleeeeeeease...we can't start out like this already - before we even enter the building. I passed Wyatt off to a lady and went back out to retrieve Brock - flailing and screaming- I made a b-line for the bathroom to calm him down. So THANKFULLY, the sweet little children were able to snap me out of my dampened spirits. I don't think I have smiled SO big - I was so proud. When Bodie got up to say his part I couldn't stop laughing...well I was already chuckling from the kid before - SO cute. - He did a great job - fearless. I wish his Dad was there today. I can easily picture us sitting back and smiling together at our first born! It just occured to me that some people probably think I'm the lady with the inactive husband, or non-member husband - like I had, when I was first married, about a lady who was (is) married to a fireman - but didn't know it at the time. (If that last sentence even made sense) Anyway. Kinda funny how that works out!! :)

Monday, July 16

Sunday, April 1

Yesterday was a full day - I managed to watch the morning session of general conference before running off to my hip hop class (now don't those two things paired together in a sentence sound a bit strange?) I can't wait to get my ensign next month and go over the talks again. I especially liked Elder Holland's talk - he mentioned how the savior taught that it doesn't matter what goes in your mouth, but what comes out that matters most - a few weeks ago after a sunday school lesson on parables I came home and read several parables in matthew. The one that Elder Holland mentioned about what comes out of your mouth is what really matters was one of the parables that stood out to me. I suppose his address humbled me. There are several areas that I need to work on, especially holding my tounge - whether it's not raising my voice to my kids, making a sarcastic remark to Jess, or passing along information about someone, aka gossiping. So I was grateful for the repremand - it was what I needed to hear. I always love conference because it keeps me in check and makes me remember what's really important and who I really want to be.

So I got to my class and the hour passed way too quickly. I had a ton of fun. We learned a few more counts, but for the most part it was review - which was good, because this was my second class and so I was able to get caught up on the whole dance with the rest of the class. And I was able to relax alittle more and get into it. Too much fun. I highly recommend taking a dance class.

After the second session I hurried off to help at the soup kitchen with the YW and YW leaders from my ward. I hadn't done it in years and it was a great experience. At my last book club we discussed the 'Princess Acadamy'. In it, these girls from a remote mountain village have a year to prepare to meet the prince of the land at a ball where he will choose one of them to become the princess. Now I am getting myself into trouble because I have a horrible memory, but in the book somewhere it talked about treating everyone as your equal or as if they were above you. I decided while I was at the soup kitchen I would do that. My job was in the serving line; "Would you like some salad?, apple sauce?" I chased away any judgement that came into my mind and was genuinely happy to be serving everyone that came through the line. The lot of people were interesting. Most were very greatful for the hot meal they were receiving, others seemed embarrassed to be coming back through the line a third or fourth time, and there were those where it was just another day. My heart went out to several people, especially when the small, quiet, big-eyed children came through. :( I realized how great I have it and how trivial it seems to be concerned with what I'm going to put in my house next or what I'm wearing or I should really say NOT wearing! :) Where is the balance? It was a good experience - again I was humbled!