tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18136207245457371562023-11-16T02:28:17.384-08:00Still StandingNow that Im into my 50's and heading towards empty-nester status..... now what? Afterall, I am Still Standing!Unknownnoreply@blogger.comBlogger191125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1813620724545737156.post-8792313088128273692015-11-11T17:58:00.001-08:002015-11-13T16:42:35.064-08:00"I Will" A recap on the past 8 crazy months!<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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<span style="font-size: large;"> So, it's been quite a while since I've written anything on my blogs. But life has finally started calming down and I just feel like I need to take advantage of the time I now have to recap all that has happened to me over the past 8 months.</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: large;">Back in March, I started feeling like I needed to quit my job of 3 1/2 years at the Chiropractors office. I just felt like there was something better out there for me. I didn't know what, but it was just this nagging feeling. So, I quit in March. I then started looking for another job. I found one that I thought sounded challenging, new and exciting. But after a couple of weeks I realized that I wasn't happy and I was still getting other calls for interviews so I quit. I then began to interview for other jobs and finally landed a great one! It was a great company with great benefits and wonderful people to work with. I felt so blessed!</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: large;">Once I quit, I suddenly could see the light. The light of the Lord trying to guide me on to a different path than I was on. I suddenly could see the help my mother needed, the help my son needed, and the support I needed to be to my husband on a daily basis that working full time was robbing me of. I continued to have some anxiety issues but they became manageable the more I focused on my family's needs.</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: large;">On June 19th Stephen returned and it was a joyous occasion. On July 9th Stephen's girlfriend came home and they decided to get married. Mom had moved out by then and now I was planning for a wedding. In addition to this was a huge change that started to happen within me. My body began to change. I wasn't eating as much and I had dropped about 10 lbs by this time. I found that I had so much energy that I decided to start exercising and so I began to walk then run. My body continued to change over the next 3 months and I ended up dropping another 20 lbs</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: large;">At this time I began to feel some stirrings of the spirit that made me feel uplifted and hopeful. And at the same time I began to feel some huge temptations that hadn't even ever been a temptation to me before. It seemed to me that the adversary was trying so hard to bring me down. And he almost succeeded a couple of times.</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: large;">Finally the wedding was over and school had started and I found myself feeling a lot less anxiety. However, I continued to feel this pull of good vs evil all around me. This brings me to October. Stephen and Elsie got married on October 15th. They are the most amazing couple and just meant to be. I know the Lord has great things in store for them. They have been very blessed and they are 2 of the most incredible kids you will ever meet.</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: large;">As things were winding down, Mike ended up landing a great new job however, his first project is happening in Rohnert Park California for the next 4 months. So, he left on Sunday. So, there I sat at home now with just Bryce and I. Still feeling a bit pulled by the adversary.</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: large;">Then last week the new announcement of the church's policy to the handbook regarding children of same sex couples, not being able to be baptized or blessed came out. And I suddenly could see how the adversary is working so hard all around us. I realized at that time that I can no longer afford to be a fence sitter. I needed to choose between the upliftment of the spirit in my life or the temptations that were plaguing my mind and heart. I needed to choose a side and I must stay there!</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: large;"> I know that the Lord is keenly aware of each of his children. I know he loves us and is there for us even when we are off in La La Land! He is still there with his arms stretched out just waiting for us to fall into his embrace. I know that Heavenly Father blesses us with what we need in order to fulfill his purposes. I know he will use us to make a difference if we choose to become his disciples. I know that he lives. I know that he loves us. I know that he needs us to do his work. I pray that I can be equal to the tasks he needs me to do. No matter how weak I am, I can become strong through his love and by following his commandments. I am grateful to Still Be Standing</span><br />
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<i>This letter was written to a very good friend of ours by my daughter in law who served a mission to Chile. Hermana Guerrero is currently serving a mission in Mexico. Megan (my daughter in law) wrote this letter to Sophia in hopes of encouraging her and helping her deal with the struggles of learning a new language in the mission field.</i><br />
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Your mission sounds amazing, humbling and difficult! I am writing this letter to you in hopes that it will help lift your spirits. </div>
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I can honestly say that I know exactly what you are going through right now. I left the MTC thinking that I knew spanish. I knew that I wasn't an expert by any means but I felt like I understood my teachers for the most part when they spoke spanish and I felt confident that I would be able to talk with people and share my testimony. And man was I so wrong! I got to Chile and the trainer I was assigned to was from El Salvador and didn't speak a lick of english, and we lived alone. It was more difficult than I anticipated. I wasn't able to understand not only her but anyone else we talked to. I couldn't speak spanish enough to express myself. I couldn't teach in our lessons, or even have a basic conversation to contact someone in the street. I quickly lost all the confidence I had in my spanish and knew that I had a long way to go before I would be fluent. But not only did I lose my confidence, I felt so alone. I mean I couldn't even have a normal conversation with my companion! She thought I was so quiet but in reality it's just because I had no idea how to say things in spanish! I felt like I wasn't serving my purpose as a missionary to Invitar a otros a venir a Cristo. how could I invite someone to come unto Christ without being able to speak to them? I never wanted to go home and leave the mission, but I felt useless and questioned why I was there if I couldn't do anything to help. I cried more in those first few months that I have in my whole life. I never prayed and pleaded so much with my Heavenly Father for help than in those moments. </div>
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1. Hermana Guerrero, remember that your Heavenly Father loves you, so much. More than we will ever be able to know. He has not left you alone no matter how alone you feel right now. You have been blessed with the gift of the Holy Ghost so now is the time to use it! Get down on your knees every morning and night and ask for comfort, strength and the knowledge of His love for you. I promise it will come to you. The following is an experience I had during this time.</div>
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There was one night, I was sitting on my bed after a long day. I had maybe understood about 10% of what was going on that day. I was so frustrated because my companion had asked me to participate in a lesson. So, I told her I would say the first vision. I practiced all day. I went over it in my head time after time when finally the moment came to do it in the lesson. I was a little nervous but I started, and after the second line, I completely forgot the order. I started saying it all wrong and finally just jumped to the end and finished it. I was not only embarrassed but so upset that these people needed to hear the message we had and I knew how important the first vision was in this moment, and I blew it. I completely butchered it. But that night as I sat on my bed writing in my journal, I decided to get down on my knees and pray, I poured out my whole soul, and of course that was accompanied by tears. But near the end of the prayer, I felt as if someone had put their arm around me and I felt a warmth come over my heart. I remember knowing that it didn't matter that I had messed up, my Heavenly Father loves me and is here for me no matter what. And despite the frustration day after day with Spanish, I felt at peace knowing that one day it wouldn't be like that!</div>
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2. Along with your Heavenly Father loving you, he didn't send you to Mexico to fail. He would never set us up for failure. Like it says in 1 Nefi 3:7, the Lord always prepares a way for us. He has prepared a way for you! You have been called to serve at this time and in Mexico because the people need you. But he never said the road he prepared would be easy. You will struggle day in and day out to learn spanish, but once again like it says in the scriptures, you learn line upon line, precept upon precept. One day you will understand a little bit more. or you will be able to speak a little more, until one day you will be walking along and realize, oh my gosh, I just participated in that whole lesson and you didn't even realize it! There is light at the end of the tunnel I promise!!</div>
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4. Remember how many people are praying for you. Think about all the people in Sacramento that love you and are praying for you everyday. Think about us in Utah. Think about how in every temple session, they pray for the missionaries. Now think of how many temples there are in the world and how many sessions they do a day! Remember all of the families in the church that pray for missionaries on a daily basis. You have millions upon millions of people praying for you every day! That is truly amzing. Michael and I have put your name in the temple so that is only added prayers coming your way! We are all here for you and helping the ways that we can.</div>
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Ciao Hermana! Te quiero!</div>
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Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1813620724545737156.post-34154577040024739112014-06-01T20:14:00.001-07:002014-06-01T20:38:54.373-07:003 Weeks Notice<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
I've been thinking so much about the time I spend at work these days. I am here roughly 40 hours a week. Not to mention the time to prepare and the stress I endure on any given day. My job has been a blessing in a lot of ways. It seemed to fall into my lap at the perfect time. I have been treated well and it has been a pleasure working with the many patients that I have met through my job! However, the longer I am here the stronger I have learned and have developed the person that I am. And I have come to see somethings that no longer fit how I want to spend my time on a daily basis. <br />
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Then a couple of months ago Mike and I received callings to be ward missionaries. This greatly pleased me and I was excited to serve in this calling. However, I have found it increasingly difficult to serve the time and hours that the calling should require due to the amount of hours that I work. So, this has promoted much contemplation and some uneasiness about whether I should continue in this job or try to find something more suitable for who I am and what my lifestyle should be. Well, one thing has led to another over the past several weeks and I finally found myself in a state a couple of Friday's ago after work, where I just felt so strongly that I should quit. There were additional reasons that this feeling came over me and I struggled somewhat to just call it quits. But deep inside was a nagging feeling that this is exactly what I was supposed to do. I went home that weekend and talked it over with my family and I prayed about it and took it with me on Sunday as I attended my church meetings. Even during our Sunday school lesson as we talked about faith I could hear the spirit whisper to me that I needed to exercise mine. It was interesting how the teacher was comparing the experience Moses had with the experience Joshua had of the parting of the red sea to Joshua having to go "into" the water before the way was made by the Lord for his people to cross. This was likened to having the kind of faith that follows the spirit even though we may not see the end from the beginning. Even if we have to walk into a dark place before we recieve sight! This really made me contemplate on following the spirit in my situation. I found myself thinking "But I have a missionary out! We need the money! What am I gonna do?" But still the feeling that I should quit my job and I needed to do it now while things are still pretty good, came to my mind. </div>
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So, on Monday May 19th I woke up with a pit in my stomach and a letter ready for me to hand to my boss. I had no appetite and I didn't sleep but maybe an hour the night before. So, I left for work. When I got to work I looked at the schedule and found an open spot to hand my boss the letter. It was within the first hour of the day and I figured if something stopped me I wouldn't do it. But nothing stopped me and I found myself handing the letter to my boss. He opened it and read it and then closed it and asked why. I had a million reasons why. But what I had finally decided to tell him after tossing and turning all night, was that I needed a change and that I didn't want to work so many hours anymore. I also said that I wanted to get a job closer to home. It was perfect and actually true considering the reasons I ever started thinking about quitting in the first place. </div>
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After I put in my 3 weeks notice I proceeded to get a headache. And that headache led to a terrible day for me. I have to admit that I wondered if I had done the right thing since I felt so crappy! I went home that night and ate dinner, sat down to watch TV and then I went to bed early. I woke up in the middle of the night and felt a bit heavy hearted. Mike was out of town working and Bryce and I had not prayed or anything before going to bed. I felt strange. But in the morning when I woke up, I felt an incredible feeling of freedom and vigor! I knew that I had done the right thing! And I felt so empowered by this new position I had put myself in. My life was about to discover a new adventure! I had walked into the dark and now, after following the spirit, the Lord was parting the way for me to go on and do what He wants me to do.<br />
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Unknownnoreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1813620724545737156.post-37684000091096765502014-04-15T08:59:00.001-07:002014-04-15T13:59:18.117-07:00A letter to a Missionary from his Return Missionary brother<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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<i>The following is a letter that our oldest son wrote to his younger brother who is currently serving a full time LDS mission in Tampa Florida. Michael (our eldest son) served his mission in Sydney Australia between 2009-2011. Elder Nelson sent a request to his older brother for advice regarding the ups and downs of the mission. This was Michael's reply. </i></div>
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<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;">I was literally a Zone Leader for half of my mission. 12 months exactly if I remember right. I'll be honest, being a Zone Leader was one of my favorite things about my mission. I learned to love my fellow missionaries and to desire their success as well as my own. In fact as a zone leader (as a leader in any stewardship) I learned that I needed to put the success of those I lead above my own. "He who is the greatest among you, let him be your servant." This was hard at times especially when my mission president was encouraging us to have an "example" area for the rest of our zone. I learned to exercise my faith because it was only the Lord that could bring to pass the miracles necessary for our area to thrive and be an example area as my mission president desired. Time after time I saw miracles in my own area as I put my zone's area's first.</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;">Also read Elder Bednar's talk called "The strengthening and enabling power of the Atonement" This talk changed me as a missionary and played a HUGE part in shaping me into the man that I am today.</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;">This email has gone on long enough so I won't spend much time on this vast topic of progressing. I just want to make one point. While I was in Alaska I had a lot of time to ponder on my mission and discover more about myself. I read one of Neal A. Maxwell's books (I can't remember the name and his books are SO hard to read because he is a genius) and there was one sentence that has stayed with me. He said, "It is the plateaus of life that allow us to ponder on how far we have come." Whenever I think I am not progressing or I am looking for reassurance I remember that sentence. I think of how I was before my mission, who I was on my mission and who I am now. After that all I can do is express my gratitude for all the miracles and blessings the Lord has showered on me. And after I sincerely express my gratitude to the Lord I feel peace in where I am. I think we don't express our Gratitude for the Lord enough. They also addressed that in Conference. The Lord made it a commandment to express our gratitude to Him. Why? Because he knew it would only strengthen and comfort us.</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;">Finally, I want to say that Abinadi has always been my favorite Book of Mormon prophet. The way he laid down his life for the Lord and how he stood up to the wicked King Noah. I mean he had a Hammer Time moment! "Can't touch this..." One of the most inspiring things about his story is that he did not witness one conversion. Neverthelss, Alma heard his words and believed. And look what happened. Thousands were baptized because of Abinadi's unwavering testimony.</span></div>
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Unknownnoreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1813620724545737156.post-68184964510450786632013-12-13T17:17:00.001-08:002013-12-13T17:17:24.941-08:00What Shall We Give? - Christmas Music Video<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
As the Christmas season is approaching this year it seems I am feeling it so strong so early in the month. I woke up this morning feeling especially grateful for my life and for the opportunity to give to others. <br />
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I found myself feeling a bit sorry for myself earlier in the week. Things that I have been concerned with of a personal nature and just kind of feeling a bit selfish in my thinking. And then yesterday my daughter in law was having a bad day and I had the opportunity to be there for her. To listen to her, to hug her, and to cry with her and once again I was reminded that life is about so much more than "me" and how "I feel". I was grateful and a bit humbled by the opportunity to forget about myself and be there for someone else. Then as the day progressed and as I came home from work and continued on with my evening and went about my business. Then Mike and I had an appointment to visit with some less actives in our ward as we are now ward missionaries (Mike is the ward mission leader) and we were blessed as we sat and spoke to these wonderful people who obviously have had a tough time in the past several years. I was grateful to be able to show them friendship and love. And again I was humbled to think that I was given the opportunity to be there for someone other than myself. <br />
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I am so thankful for the blessings of the gospel in my life. For family and friends. For experiences that have taught me what this life is really all about. I am thankful for my life and the people and experiences that lie ahead of me where I can reach out to others. I am especially thankful for this Christmas Season and the love of Christ that shines throughout all the world. It truly is a blessing to give the gift of the love of Christ at this time of year!<br />
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Then I found this wonderful video that gave me chills and brought tears to my eyes! It is beautiful!<br />
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Merry Christmas!<br />
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So, I am feeling very humbled lately by the realization of the fact that my children are growing up to be such leaders. Leaders among their peers and leaders of their surroundings. I remember when Michael was a teenager and especially as he got closer to his mission. He was very busy doing good things and being involved in so many activities that required him to be a leader and to be an example. And then as he served his mission and became the man that he is today, it was apparent that his Heavenly Father was watching him and using him to be an example of the believers and the doer of his word. <br />
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Now as I watch Stephen it has become even more apparent to me that this is the case. And I am in awe of them and I acknowlege the fact that I am raising born leaders. And it causes me to reflect back on my younger days as I was prompted to serve a mission and then envisioned myself raising young men who would grow up to be such great leaders. It was a revelation of what was to be. I feel honored and blessed to have been chosen to be the mother of such valiant, strong and passionate servants of my Father in Heaven. In this way the Lord has shown me my worth. And I am once again humbled.<br />
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I remember as my boys were growing into teenagers and starting to make plans for their future. We would talk about their gifts and talents and we would talk about how the Lord had blessed them with all that they have. I would remind them that it is the Lord who they must magnify in all that they do. The Lord giveth and he can taketh away. I reminded them to remember that he blessed them to use their talents to glorify and honor him. I truly believe this. It may or may not be true for others, but I know that is true for my boys. <br />
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They inspire me, they humble me, they motivate me to be better, and I adore and love them for who they are and what they are becoming. They are leaders with work to do for their Father in Heaven. I am happy to give them as a gift to my Father in Heaven. To do his work here upon the earth. To be his servants and his tools. To use their gifts and potential to serve him and to help him bring other souls back to him. It is an honor and a blessing to be raising.....Born Leaders!<br />
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So, 14 days until Michael and Megan get married. I am so happy and pleased with the choice Michael has made to marry someone who is grounded, beautiful, strong in the gospel and a return missionary. She has certainly set the pace for the other boys to marry equally as well. However, Life is about to get crazy!<br />
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We will be leaving for Arizona on April 24th. We arrive on a Thursday night and will be staying in Mesa near the temple that night. The sealing is at 3:00 pm the following day. I am pleased that some of our close friends and family are actually going to make the trip out there to attend the sealing. After the sealing we will all be heading over to a Mexican Restaurant for dinner. It should be pretty good. Mike and I plan to say a few words at the dinner and then let the Best Man and Maid of Honor do a toast.<br />
We will stay that night in Mesa again for the night. The next day we will travel to Tucson where Megan's family lives and where the reception will be held. We will help her family get things ready for the evening and we will attend the reception from 6:30-9:00 that night. After which we will spend the night in Tucson that night. The next morning we will get up bright and early to head back for home. <br />
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The following weekend, May 4th, we will hold another wedding reception in their honor here in Springville. So, I have been busy at work getting things ready for it! I've been lucky to have one of my close friends and my sister help me plan it. I'm excited to see it all finished. <br />
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About 3 weeks later Stephen will graduate from High School. So, that is my next goal. I've got to get pictures of him taken for both graduation and mission. And send out his graduation announcements.<br />
May 24th he will graduate. Wow, another one!<br />
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Then it's mission prep time. From that day forward we will be shopping and preparing for Stephen to enter the MTC on June 26th. <br />
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And that is it! All this craziness will end on June 26th and we will have one married son, one missionary son and one son at home. Life is going to drastically change around here. <br />
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I was on my way home from work and he called me to tell me that his friends were coming over to talk. I knew that I needed to lay low and out of the way. It sounded serious. <br />
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These are the 5 most popular boys on campus. Seniors, cute, athletic, friendly, good boys, aaronic priesthood holders. One of them ,Student Body president and a captain of the football team. Another, the teams quarterback and probably the most sought after by girls of all ages, also a captain. And another, the President of the Seminary for the high school and another team captain. The other 2 just as active and involved and well known on the high school campus as the others. All 5 of them working together have quite an influence on their peers and make an awesome team. Where one goes, the others follow. Where one leads, the others support. Where one falls ,the others rally around to buoy him up. An unbelievable team of powerful young men. Where ever you find them together they will undoubtably be laughing and joking, or making plans to do something spectacular. Always up to something fun.<br />
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They come and go in a whirlwind. Never missing an activity and often the instigators of crazy tricks. Never tiring of good deeds and constant involvment while carrying high grades and setting the example of what a young aaronic priesthood holder should be. Very aware of the fact that they have hundreds of kids looking at them and watching their every move. These are definately young men of the Latter days. The kind that mothers only dream of raising. Truly young men preparing to be on he Lord's errand.<br />
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As I came thru the door and approached the living room where these 5 boys sat, I gave a friendly greeting then quickly entered my bedroom and closed the door behind me. Their joking and laughter continued for a bit, but soon it turned quiet as one boy began to slowly reveal to the others the burdens he had been carrying. I moved a little closer to the door as I folded the clothes on my bed trying not to eves drop <i>too</i> closely. I could not hear a word clearly so I decided to go about my own business and let them have their privacy. <br />
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As the time passed this boy continued to pour out his heart. Suddenly, the silent stirrings of the spirit entered my bedroom, and then my heart, and I began to cry. Then I heard some of the other boys one by one say something so quietly that again I could not make it out and the tears continued to come. Eventually I heard the boys move in the room and I could tell that they were moving closer together as I wiped my face. I had a sudden urge to run through my bedroom door and grab them one by one and hug them tightly. But of course I could'nt. The only thing I could hear at this point was the sniffing back of teenage boy tears. Finally after about an hour of this solemness, I heard the unfamiliar quiet in my house break and the talking, joking and laughing started again.<br />
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Suddenly I heard a knock on my bedroom door as my son announced that they were moving to another boys house to do homework. As he prepared to leave, I told him, "I couldn't hear a word you boys were saying but the spirit in this house was so thick it had brought me to tears." I told him that they had something very special with this friendship. Something that doesnt happen very often." He smiled and said, "I know" he only offered that they had had a prayer. Then he said "bye Mom, I love you".<br />
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I am definately going thru a new season in my life. Things are changing all around me. It is as though I am going thru another dimension of life these days as I watch my oldest child experience the struggles of adulthood. Mission life is great spiritual preparation and a place to create a solid foundation in the gospel. And then there is temporal preparation. That is another story. I think that is why the spiritual foundation is so important. Because it is what keeps you going when nothing temporal makes sense. Which happens a lot. We are mere mortals living in this big wide world. There HAS to be something more than what we appear to be physically. Thank heavens there is! <br />
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As I watch my kids go thru grown up things it is the most insecure feeling for me know that they must figure things out for themselves. I have faith in them and I believe that they will. However, I know that it sometimes takes a lot of mistakes and falling down before we can get on our feet and stay on our feet. This is a truth and a reality. <br />
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Seeing life thru their eyes is much scarier than it was seeing it thru my own. At the same time it takes me back to that time when I was going thru the same things and I want to kick myself for being so selfish and for putting so much pressure on My Man to do it all. He truly was a blessing to me as I remember how he dealt with this immature selfish wife. Watching my kids go thru their growing pains sure makes me wish I could do it all over again....better! And makes me wish I could take away all the hard times so that they can just enjoy the good stuff. But the truth is that going thru the hard stuff will make the good stuff just that much better. I guess this is what I can teach them and try to show them. It does get better. Especially with the Lord on their side. </div>
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Well, to start the New Year off right, I thought I would share this awesome insight with you. I have been recieving these blog posts by Kenneth Cope on a weekly basis. I met him once and found him to be a very humble, kind and loving individual. So, these posts that I recieve always feel so real to me because I feel as though I understand why he would write them. They are inspiring and uplifting. I dont always read them but today I did and todays seemed to be just what I needed. I think we often get so caught up in this world in which we live in that we forget that there is another and a better one that we should be getting caught up in. It is just as real even though we may not see it all around us, we can always feel it and touch it with our spirits. It was a good reminder for me today. And it helped me to be reminded of how blessed I am to know what I know about God and about this life. To understand the real purpose and therefore to experience real joy in this life where others who seem to be more of this world may only experience happiness from time to time.<br />
I hope you will enjoy this post as much as I did. And I wish you a very Happy New Year!<br />
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<span style="color: black;">I have often found myself on a plane heading somewhere and have discovered for myself that these are marvelous times to read out of the best books. Not only does it make the time go by quickly but it also usually ends up being uninterrupted time—the best time for reading, and something rather rare in our fast pace, calendar crammed world.</span><br />
<span style="color: black;">In late November, 2000, I was on a flight from Houston, Texas, headed for Cleveland, Ohio. It was mid afternoon, and with a couple of good hours ahead of me, I pulled out a beloved book, <em>The Pursuit of God</em>, by a beloved Christian writer, A. W. Tozer. I had recently started the book and found it to be loaded with wonderful gems. We were above the clouds and I felt the Spirit of God as I contemplated the beautifully communicated truths I read therein. Around 5:00 p.m. I came to the following:</span><br />
<span style="color: purple;">“<strong>A spiritual kingdom lies all about</strong> <strong>us</strong>, enclosing us, embracing us, altogether <strong>within reach of our inner selves, waiting for us to recognize it</strong>. God Himself is here waiting….This eternal world will come alive to us the moment we begin to reckon upon its reality….</span><br />
<span style="color: purple;">“Our trouble is that <strong>we have established bad thought habits</strong>. <strong>We habitually think of the visible world as real and doubt the reality of any other</strong>. We do not deny the existence of the spiritual world but [we do not treat it as real].</span><br />
<span style="color: purple;">“<strong>The world of sense intrudes upon our attention day and night</strong> for the whole of our lifetime. It is clamorous [and] insistent….<strong>It does not appeal to our faith</strong>; it is here,<strong> assaulting our five senses, demanding to be accepted as real and final</strong>. But <strong>sin has so clouded the lenses of our hearts that we cannot see that other reality, the city of God, shining around us</strong>. The world of sense triumphs. <strong>The visible becomes the enemy of the invisible</strong>….That is the curse inherited by every member of Adam’s tragic race….</span><br />
<span style="color: purple;">“<strong>Our uncorrected thinking…tends to draw a contrast between the spiritual and the real—but actually no such contrast exists</strong>….<strong>The spiritual is real</strong>….</span><br />
<span style="color: purple;">“<strong>We must shift our interest from the seen to the unseen</strong>….</span><br />
<span style="color: purple;">“<strong>The ‘other world,’</strong> which is the object of this world’s disdain…<strong>is our carefully chosen goal and the object of our holiest longing</strong>.</span><br />
<span style="color: purple;">“<strong>But we must avoid the common fault of pushing the ‘other world’ into the future. It is not future, but present. It parallels our familiar physical world, and the doors between the two worlds are open.</strong>”</span><br />
<span style="color: black;"><img alt="" class="alignleft wp-image-4869" dfsrc="http://kennethcope.com/wp-content/uploads/2013/01/SalmonClouds.jpg" height="293" src="http://kennethcope.com/wp-content/uploads/2013/01/SalmonClouds.jpg" title="SalmonClouds" width="587" />At this point in my flight, I paused and looked out the window to reflect upon these things. The sun was low in the western sky, close to begin its setting beyond the blanket of clouds just below the plane. A radiant salmon colored hue highlighted the cloudy white layer. It was beautiful. As I continued to reflect, the plane began to descend into the opaque layer of clouds and the glorious view of the wonderfully lit sky slowly disappeared. As we descended further and came out of the clouds, it was a whole different feeling. Beneath the cloudy ceiling, the sky was gray and foreboding, the sun’s light obscured from view. Everything felt so gloomy below that powerfully opaque layer of clouds. What an object lesson! The timing couldn’t have been more perfect for such a visual aid! Within a matter of minutes I had been a traveler in both worlds: one glorious, peaceful and full of light; the other dark, foreboding and full of anything but light. Both worlds existed at the same time and yet both were completely separate from each other.</span><br />
<span style="color: black;">And so it is with that glorious spiritual world and our darkened world of touch, sound and sight. Why is it that hearing we hear, but do not understand?—and seeing we see, but do not perceive? Have our hearts grown lazy and our ears dull of hearing? Have we closed our eyes to that vibrant spiritual world?</span><br />
<span style="color: black;">Tozer continues with these words:</span><br />
<span style="color: purple;">“<strong>The <em>soul</em> has eyes with which to see and ears with which to hear. Feeble they may be from long disuse</strong>, <strong>but by the life-giving touch of Christ they are</strong>…<strong>capable of [the] sharpest sight and most sensitive hearing</strong>.”</span><br />
<span style="color: black;">He then concludes the chapter with this prayer:</span><br />
<span style="color: purple;">“<strong><em>O God</em></strong>….<strong><em>Open my eyes that I may see</em></strong>….<strong><em>Make heaven more real to me than any earthly thing has ever been</em></strong>.”</span><br />
<span style="color: black;">And I passionately add my “Amen!”</span></div>
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Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1813620724545737156.post-18519097221902102472012-12-31T06:10:00.000-08:002012-12-31T06:10:58.136-08:00Coconut Chocolate Chip Cookies<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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I got this recipe from a massage therapist I worked with many many years ago when I first worked for a Chiropractor. I usually only make these during the holidays. They are delicious! Here's the recipe.<br />
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2 1/2 c flour<br />
1 tsp baking soda<br />
1 c butter (real)<br />
1 c sugar<br />
1 c brown sugar<br />
2 eggs<br />
2 2/3 cups coconut<br />
3 tsp vanilla<br />
24oz milk chocolate chips<br />
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Mix four, soda, salt set aside. Cream buter, add sugars gradually, beat thoroughly. Beat in eggs. Add flour mixture. Mix in coconut, chocolate chips and vanilla.<br />
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Bake 350 degrees for 8-10 minutes.</div>
Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1813620724545737156.post-47971519240498858372012-09-27T10:25:00.001-07:002012-09-27T11:52:55.034-07:00Missing Home<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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Today I am missing being home! Cooking, cleaning, and just enjoying my home, being a home maker and a Mom! I have been working full time for 10 1/2 months now and dont get me wrong, I mean, I love my job! I work for great people in a very friendly doctors office. I love all of our patients and they seem to like me too:) I mean what's there not to like about that? However, maybe it's just the time of year it is once again. I want to be home baking, cooking and cleaning. Truly, I miss it! I miss being home when the kids leave for school and just taking my time to look around the house to see what needs to be done. I miss sitting in my spotless kitchen all newly cleaned and shiny. Then going shopping for whatever I might need that day. Coming home and eating lunch in front of the TV. I miss baking cookies right before the kids get home from school! I miss looking for a new recipe to try and just the smell of home baked goods from my own hands. I mss being a stay at home Mom! <br />
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I am thankful for all the years I did get to be a stay at home Mom. Although looking back now, there are many things I have come to appreciate and wished I had done with my time. But most importantly is that I was there at all the cross roads with my kids. I guess that is all that really matters. But, now I want to be home to do all of those motherly domestic things that I stressed over all those years. I just miss home.<br />
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"Still Missing being a Stay at Home Mom"</div>
Unknownnoreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1813620724545737156.post-26818268396853017762012-09-07T11:36:00.001-07:002012-09-07T17:11:22.279-07:00Bruschetta<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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Lately it seems that everyone is bringing in garden tomatoes! And I love it! On Friday's we like to have a little snack at work and so today I decided to make some Bruschetta! And boy is it yummy!<br />
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4 large garden tomatoes<br />
4 cloves garlic finely chopped<br />
4-5 fresh basil leaves finely chopped<br />
Olive oil to taste<br />
Salt and Pepper to taste<br />
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Mix it up and eat with triscuits or bagetts sliced and lightly baked.<br />
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Love this stuff! Enjoy!<br />
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"Still trying new recipes"!</div>
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Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1813620724545737156.post-5152114505269189232012-08-28T08:04:00.000-07:002012-09-07T17:18:38.612-07:00HABLA ESPANOL?<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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So, this year my youngest son Bryce, started 9th grade. In California he would be starting High School but here in Utah he is still in middle school. However, he is still a freshman. And this year he is taking his first language class. All of my boys have taken spanish in high school now and of course My Man knows spanish from his mission in Argentina. I have always said that one day I am going to learn the language too especially since it is part of my heritage being half Mexican and all:) <br />
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So, yesterday I did it! I signed myself up for a beginning Spanish class. I took a class in high school but then dropped out of it. So, this is finally my chance! I am excited. Mike is excited , my kids are excited. A friend of mine suggested that we assign one room in our house for speaking spanish only. I think that is a great idea. So, we'll see how it goes. The class starts on September 20th. So, wish me luck! I'm nervous:)<br />
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"Still learning new things"!</div>
Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1813620724545737156.post-20722429623022993632012-08-24T12:16:00.001-07:002012-09-07T17:14:58.672-07:00Fresh Salsa<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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The other day at work Gina brought in a bunch of homegrown tomatoes from her garden and so I took them home because I am the kind of person who can not say NO to homegrown tomatoes. However, I knew that I could not eat them all before they went bad. So, I decided to make this yummy fresh salsa!<br />
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5 Fresh Garden Tomatoes<br />
1/2 bunch of cilantro chopped<br />
1/2 white or yellow onion chopped<br />
1-2 cloves of garlic chopped<br />
2 limes - juice o nly<br />
salt and pepper to taste<br />
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So, that is it! Man oh Man there is nothing like some Fresh Salsa!!<br />
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"Still making fresh salsa"!</div>
Unknownnoreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1813620724545737156.post-19831716944281951842012-08-07T07:43:00.003-07:002012-09-07T17:14:20.658-07:00Falling to Heaven<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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I strongly recommend this fantastic book! Falling to Heaven, The surprising path to Happiness. It was given to me by a friend for my birthday. I had read one other book by this author who is James L. Ferrell. The book is called The Peacegiver. The Peacegiver gives you quite the insight into a deeper committment and perspective on marriage, pure love and service to one another. It is fantastic! You might have heard of it or read it yourself. It is another fantastic book! That was about 3 or 4 years ago. After reading it I atteneded a Time out for Women Conference in Sacramento James Ferrell was one of the speakers there. He spoke about how "Up is Down and Down is Up if Down is before the Lord". I found this concept very intriguing. I wondered if he had written another book regarding this concept and looked and looked but never found one. Then this year one of my best friends gives me this book and so I started reading it and after the first few pages I had to look at who the author was before I realized this was exactly the book I had hoped he would write. The friend who gave it to me had not read it and so I told her about it and she went out and bought herself a copy too and we read it at the same time.<br />
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I love this kind of stuff! These are the kind of books I feel are worth reading. I am not a big reader especially where novels and fiction are involved. I just cant get into them. . But! This kind of book is right up my alley. A good book that I can learn from. A book that makes you take a deeper look at what is true, what is real and what is important in life. A book that helps you explore where your priorities lie. The greatest concept that I gleamed from reading this book is this, until we learn to humble ourselves in all aspects of our lives, we will never really know the Lord or feel deserving of his grace. We are all so very blessed through the atonement and we are all equally deserving in his eyes! Falling to Heaven is the only way to real happiness. Read it! It is fantastic! <br />
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"Still reading good books"!</div>
Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1813620724545737156.post-77571407836083156212012-07-23T14:13:00.002-07:002012-09-07T17:15:25.527-07:00Raising kids, it's good therapy!<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
Okay, have you ever noticed that raising kids is like going through therapy? I've been thinking about this alot lately. It seems that when the kids were young I constantly thought about how I reacted so much like one or the other of my parents in each situation that I handled and it forced me to make conscious choices and to set goals about how I would do things differently with them. I learned so much about children and about what shapes their character and who they become. I also learned that each of my children had such different personalities and abilities and gifts and that so much of who they turned out to be would depend on what we did with each of these characteristics. I learned so much about myself and what kind of child I was and what had shaped me.<br />
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Now that my children are so much older and they are growing into adults, it's happening again. It is so therapeutic for me. I dont know why. Probably because I am able to advise them on how to handle their choices better than I did. My kids are so much more wise and on the ball than I was at their ages. Yet I can see myself in each one of them. It is so satisfying as we analyze together each situation and I feel this weight lifted from the "what ifs" of my past life. And I am blessed with the vision of the "whys" and "why nots". It is very freeing and awesome to see so clearly now what the Lord really had in store for me all along. <br />
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I love my kids more than anything in this world. They are everything I dreamed they would be and more. They inspire me to be a better person. I am so blessed to have been chosen to be their mother. What an awesome privilege! The Lord's plan is so perfect and all encompassing. <br />
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"Still learning about myself"!</div>
Unknownnoreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1813620724545737156.post-18420745522933789752012-07-18T09:09:00.002-07:002012-09-07T17:17:18.675-07:00Nelson = Hopeless Romantic<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
So, lately I've been dealing with some matters of the heart with one of my children. It has taken me back to those days and I've been doing a lot of reminising of past relationships I had when I was his age. But what is funny is that as I look at each of my children and at My Man and I, I can see so clearly what a bunch of Hopeless Romatics we all are. <br />
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My Man cracks me up because he will preach and preach to the kids about dating and not getting caught up in one person too soon. Which is great advice. But, when it comes right down to it, he is the first person to fall in love with any of the kids' "love interests" that they might bring home. He said to me not too long ago after one of our sons ended a relationship that he was in, "Honey, I dont think he should bring anymore girls home to meet us, because this is too hard". I totally got him! I really did. That's the sad truth about it all. Even Michael said to me the other day, "I swear I cant help it, I take after you and Dad, I'm so impatient I cant wait to fall in love".<br />
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Well, it's so true. Nelson = Hopeless Romantic. I do love that about my boys though. They will each make wonderful husbands because they love with all their hearts and so very deeply. My Man and I fell in love so quickly and we couldn't wait to be together forever. We preach to the boys to be patient and not to rush things but then when you look at us, after 3 dates we knew we were hooked and there was no turning back!<br />
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I have to admitt it is a bit heart wrenching going thru the process of watching our oldest date and break up and learn and grow as he is seeking to find that special someone whom he will spend the rest of his life with. Hopefully he will soon find that special someone and my heart can take a break! Love sure can be a roller coaster ride!<br />
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"Still a hopeless romantic"!</div>
Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1813620724545737156.post-53097460008346812772012-07-07T19:09:00.001-07:002013-02-14T13:41:19.542-08:00Maybe I'm Amazed From Joyful Noise With Lyrics Featuring Jeremy Jordan<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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Recently saw this movie "Joyful Noise". One of the best movies I've seen in a long time. I always love this kind of a musical. Awesome one of a kind song! Listen and enjoy!<br />
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"Still enjoying good music"!<br />
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Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1813620724545737156.post-20597518429824196042012-06-23T22:38:00.000-07:002012-06-23T22:48:45.341-07:00Organization and Mom<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
So, Mom is staying with me for a couple of months this summer. She has recently moved back to Utah and two of my sisters and I are sharing her. It's been fun having her here. I feel badly leaving her at home every day while I go to work but when I come home I am usually pleasantly surprised by my clean, tidy, well put together home. My laundry is done, my house is clean and if I leave instructions on dinner, that is done too. I think she is trying to spoil me so that I wont want her to leave. My sister Regina said she did the same for her when she was at her house and now she is suffering having to do her own dishes again! Ha Ha! Anyway, it has been a great blessing having her here.<br />
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Since we moved into our new house, I have not been able to get a whole lot done since it seems I am usually playing catch up on the cleaning each weekend and that's about all I have time for. However, since Mom has been here, I have been able to get some of the organizing done in my home that I have desperately been wanting to do. Some people like to spend their time decorating their home. My passion is organization! I love it! I can get pretty carried away if you give me too much time and a little bit of money. But i sure have been enjoying it! With Mom taking care of the basics during the week, I get to come home and just organize til my little hear it content! Unfortunately we have a lot of areas that need help in this department so I'll be busy for a while. Luckily, I have 2 months before my house falls apart again without Mom here. Mom will leave for Theresa's in August and then she will be back in December so I will have a 4 month lapse of time where I will not be able to be so attentive to my organizing obsession! So, for now I will just enjoy.<br />
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But today we took a break and went out to Thanksgiving Pointe and attended the Rose Festival. It was a beautiful summer day and Mom and I just enjoyed the out doors and the beautiful scenery. We had our girl time together walking around the garden and having lunch together. When I heard they were having a "Rose Festival", I just knew I had to take my "Rose"! </div>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1813620724545737156.post-51590650054509660242012-05-27T19:12:00.001-07:002012-05-27T19:14:31.606-07:0049 ....... and almost 50!<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
Happy Birthday to me! Today I am 49 years old or young! I mean really if you think about it 49 is a very special age. I'd like to live til I'm 100 so I guess it's almost half my life! So, I guess I can finally transition into adulthood once and for all because I KNOW there's no turning back now! <br />
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I like being this age. I like it because it turned out to be better than I thought it would be when I was younger and thinking what it would be like to be this old. I dont feel a whole lot different than I did 20 years ago. I've learned a lot about myself and about life. I've been through a few experiences now and I've had my share of ups and downs. But I still feel like I have so much further to go! It's almost as if I am starting my second phase of life. The part where you are now actually the person that you really want to be. The part where you get to really show your true colors. The part where you better take a hold of your life and do all the things that you always said you would do someday. So, here's to being 49!<br />
Ready or not here I come!</div>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1813620724545737156.post-38721825751949008892012-05-23T09:50:00.002-07:002012-05-23T13:49:06.090-07:00Guess What?<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
Guess what? I'm not 16, or 17, or 18 anymore! Yah, I know it was a shock to me too! I sometimes feel like I am still that young girl I was so many years ago. I know it is somewhat pathetic...okay, okay, very pathetic! But, seriously, I think it has finally sunk in! The fact that I need to do things differnetly in my life at THIS age, is finally becoming a reality! And guess what? It feels pretty good. I am motivated and determined to do some things differently than I have been in order to live a more full and enjoyable life at the ripe old age of 48...soon to be 49! Whew! That was close huh? 50 is right around the corner now.....literally...just one more year. So, my plan is that when I am 50 I will wake up the morning of and say to myself...."yes! I did it! I finally started acting my age"!<br />
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Do you ever sit and wonder if you had made this choice different or that choice different what your life would have been like today? I think I have done this quite a lot since my 40's came around. Probabaly because of different trials I have had in the last several years. Wondering if I had done this or that differently would I be having these trials? <br />
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Then this past weekend I attended a women's conference and performance where I heard the gospel taught by word and song. It was a performance by a group called Mercy River. It was during this performance that was so uplifting that I heard something said that hit me so hard. I guess when you are ready to hear something that you really need to hear is when you really get it as if it was the first time you heard it. One of the girls said she had heard a speaker once say that it was important to teach young women that when we get married to the right person in the right place by the right authority, it is not gonna be all "Happily Ever After. We will continue to have trials in our lives". He then said, "The gospel of Jesus Christ is not insurance against pain, it is resource in the event of pain". Wow! So, this quote really got me thinking a lot!<br />
In fact I started thinking to myself..."Duh. What did you think? That because you started off your married life on the right foot, that you were not gonna have any more trials in your life"? I then realized how silly I sounded. In fact I then realized that trials are trials because they are difficult for us. My particular trials may not seem difficult or hard to another person, that's what makes them "my trials"....because they are difficult for me. And we all know that none of us will escape this life without them. That is the reason we are here. <br />
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Now, we may have traded a certain set of trials for another depending on the particular choices we made and continue to make in this life but, they will still seem hard and difficult, because they are meant to be, how else will we learn to depend and lean on our Savior? Our need for his atonement and our dependance on him is what we are here to learn. So, now my "Happily Ever After" makes perfect sense!</div>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1813620724545737156.post-42594343620306035072012-04-08T19:23:00.002-07:002012-04-08T19:37:02.735-07:00Still growing up<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">I remember going to a fireside years ago while in my young single adult life and hearing a speaker say that the one thing we do best as human beings is "change". That has always stayed with me and I have pondered that statement many times. Lately I have felt myself changing again, inside. Frankly sometimes I feel silly when I finally get something new, something that it seems everyone else got a long time ago. It seems that even after 48 soon to be 49 years of life there is still much I have to learn in my life. So, today I am grateful for the chance to ever be learning new things. Things about myself, about life and about what is important. After all I guess I am still growing up. </div>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com1