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Thursday, December 31, 2015

Heavenward New Years!


I love love love these great men and prophets of our age. Both are individuals I greatly admire and look up to. As we move into a new year I ponder what and who I want to become more of this year and goals I would like to strive to accomplish. There are many! Being a more patient and happy mommy, having more dates and time with my Mister, getting my blog more views and an Etsy shop made, having my home feel more organized and peaceful, exercise and eating goals....the list goes on and I really feel strongly about all of them. But one of the biggest and most important, I feel, is to have less complaining and more joy.

I love these two quotes about positivity and looking upward to heaven. Life is truly meant to be filled to the brim with joy and it can be! There is always something we can complain about, cause hey, life's hard. However there is so much more to rejoice about and you know what, it makes life SO much happier when you have a positive and grateful attitude. You can serve others more faithfully, you are healthier in body and mind, there are so many benefits to this lifestyle. I pray that this year even though I'm still working really hard at becoming a better me, getting my home in order, exhausted with youngins, feel far from family, and sometimes have those low moments that I will rise and shine and see the good in all things! That is my desire and a deep motto within my life already and this year I hope to make it dominate this girls attitude!! Here's to a positive and grateful year full of service, love, joy and seeing all things with a heavenly perspective!


Thursday, December 24, 2015

12 Days, Twelve: CHRIST


  1. I believe in Christ! What a beautiful season we've had celebrating his life. I am so thankful for the blessings of His gospel and knowing what His life means for me. I may attain my "fondest dreams" because of Him. The beautiful words in this hymn share many of my own. My testimony grows each and every year and my gratitude for Him deepens every day. We are eternally blessed because the Savior Lives!!!!

    "I believe in Christ; he is my King!
    With all my heart to him I'll sing;
    I'll raise my voice in praise and joy,
    In grand amens my tongue employ.
    I believe in Christ; he is God's Son.
    On earth to dwell his soul did come.
    He healed the sick; the dead he raised.
    Good works were his; his name be praised.
  2. I believe in Christ; oh blessed name!
    As Mary's Son he came to reign
    'Mid mortal men, his earthly kin,
    To save them from the woes of sin.
    I believe in Christ, who marked the path,
    Who did gain all his Father hath,
    Who said to men: "Come, follow me,
    That ye, my friends, with God may be."
  3. I believe in Christ--my Lord, my God!
    My feet he plants on gospel sod.
    I'll worship him with all my might;
    He is the source of truth and light.
    I believe in Christ; he ransoms me.
    From Satan's grasp he sets me free,
    And I shall live with joy and love
    In his eternal courts above.
  4. I believe in Christ; he stands supreme!
    From him I'll gain my fondest dream;
    And while I strive through grief and pain,
    His voice is heard: "Ye shall obtain."
    I believe in Christ; so come what may,
    With him I'll stand in that great day
    When on this earth he comes again
    To rule among the sons of men."


    Amen.

12 Days, Eleven: White as Snow!

I love the snow! Our little family all loves the snow. So needless to say having tons of it is heaven for us. My coffee filter snowflakes line our windows (see 12 Days earlier post, Day Two) and then a blanket of white covers the outside. This morning as I sat up with my sick Sir William I watched the snowglobe world outside. Snow softly fell from the sky and it was beautiful. Snow is such a peaceful thing to watch, especially when you're cuddling a sweet warm bundle.


We just had to take Jane out in it. So we bundled everyone up, got our red sled and headed to a great hill. It was so much fun!!!!!!!! I forgot how much fun it is to fly down a hill in the snow. Jane had a blast, and we got some good exercise holding her while climbing the hill. Snow is such a iconic image of Christmas. The songs, paintings, movies and decorations all make you dream of a white Christmas. We feel pretty lucky to live in Idaho where that is usually always the case! It really is so special to have a white Christmas, I love it. 


White snow makes the earth look so peaceful and clean. It is a perfect reminder of the atonement and the joy of repentance. Jesus Christ was born into this world to fulfill His divine mission to perform the everlasting atonement for mankind. When I think of His plea to the Father, "Let this cup pass from me" it breaks my heart to know that He had to suffer such anguish and grief. And yet triumph followed with the ressurected Lord, bringing hope to all mankind. Each of our lives are full of many mistakes but all can be made right again through repentance. As the scriptures say "though your sins be as scarlet they can become white as snow." How grateful I am that Jesus Christ had the courage, strength and love to perform His great call. The world is blanketed in His love, and what a better reminder for snow to come at his birth and blanket the earth. Let it Snow!!




Sunday, December 20, 2015

12 Days, Seven: Hope


Today's 12 Days is a lesson on hope for you! I love the quote from the famous Christmas song, "A thrill of hope, the weary world rejoices." Sometimes I feel weary, do you? With all the hate, anger, depression, jealousy and everything that can fill this world it can get you downright weary. But there is GREAT HOPE because of the Savior, Jesus Christ.

Today I taught Sunday school and the whole message was on hope! It is one of my favorite words. It's not weak orwishy-washy, hope is strong, courageous and faith filled. Putting trust in God and striving to keep His commandments as best you can is hope. Hope for the things which aren't seen. Letting your faith be stronger than your fear. Hope is amazing! Each lesson has a purpose you strive to fulfill as a teacher, for this lesson it was; 

"Encourage others to face the future with hope because they know that the forces of evil will be overcome and the Savior will reign in triumph."

There is a great war between good and evil, it's real and it was begun before the beginning of this world. A latter day prophet, President Gordon B. Hinckley, stated:

“That war, so bitter, so intense, has gone on, and it has never ceased. It is the war between truth and error, between agency and compulsion, between the followers of Christ and those who have denied Him. His enemies have used every stratagem in that conflict. They’ve indulged in lying and deceit. They’ve employed money and wealth. They’ve tricked the minds of men. They’ve murdered and destroyed and engaged in every other unholy and impure practice to thwart the work of Christ. …

“[Opposition] has been felt in the undying efforts of many, both within and without the Church, to destroy faith, to belittle, to demean, to bear false witness, to tempt and allure and induce our people to practices inconsistent with the teachings and standards of this work of God. …

“The war goes on. It is waged across the world over the issues of agency and compulsion. It is waged by an army of missionaries over the issues of truth and error. It is waged in our own lives, day in and day out, in our homes, in our work, in our school associations; it is waged over questions of love and respect, of loyalty and fidelity, of obedience and integrity. We are all involved in it. We are winning [the war against Satan], and the future never looked brighter.”

How beautiful is that ending! The future is bright! No matter how dark the world may seem the Light of Christ is always stronger! Always brighter! So during this season of celebrating the birth of the Light of the World choose to follow His call, "Feed my sheep." Let that be your gift to Him this year. Show love to others, lead them to Christ and let His light shine from you! Looking at a candy cane this year think of that call and be a Shepard on the Lords side!! In closing I loved this amazing quote from another latter day prophet;

President Ezra Taft Benson said: “Each day the forces of evil and the forces of good enlist new recruits. Each day we personally make many decisions showing the cause we support. The final outcome is certain--the forces of righteousness will win. But what remains to be seen is where each of us personally, now and in the future, will stand in this battle--and how tall we will stand. Will we be true to our last days and fulfill our foreordained missions?”

Stand tall. Choose the Lords side. And be filled with hope daily!!!!

Great videos;

https://www.lds.org/media-library/video/2011-11-020-mens-hearts-shall-fail-them?lang=eng

https://www.lds.org/media-library/video/2009-09-36-the-power-of-hope?lang=eng

Friday, December 18, 2015

12 Days, Six: The Babe


Tomorrow for Christmas Sunday I have the opportunity to sing the beautiful song "Breath of Heaven." Our music director chose all the songs and all the people to sing them. When I was assigned this song I didn't think much of it, but I have come to care very tenderly for the emotions of this song. After having my own children pondering the role of Mary in the nativity story has been a favorite part of the Christmas season. She was such a courageous, strong and humble soul. And then there was Joseph, a faithful, understanding and loving companion. Thinking of being in the last days of pregnancy, riding on a donkey, seeking shelter, and having your first child far from home, in a stable with animals, and not having family/friends to help sounds so daunting and frightening. But there is such a peace in the nativity story, that I am sure qualmed all the anxious and overwhelming thoughts Mary must have been having.

In the words of this song there is great hope! We all feel weak, alone, overwhelmed in this life. But Christ is the one who lightens that load, brings light to the darkest of times and helps us overcome grief and pain. How grateful I am He was born to courageous parents so long ago. What a daunting task it must have been to know you were raising the son of God.

Being a parent to little souls is already trying and hard, I cannot imagine adding the fact that your son was Gods and was sent here to save mankind. I have thought a great deal though on the fact that we are ALL children of God and we all have a great duty to become more like the Savior. Each one of us has divine potential from the very beginning. Every babe born into this world can have hope and peace in this life because of Christ.

Looking back to the morning I had William I remember thinking a lot about my breath. It is easy to start hyperventilating or holding your breath as you are in labor. But it is crucial for you to not do that and be in control of your breathing. I love the phrase, "Hold me together" in this song because in times of great stress, anxiety, loneliness (or whatever emotion you want to slide in there) you sometimes literally feel like you might fall apart. Pausing to breath and allow the heavens to open and care for you is so important in this life. We are not alone and there is a loving Heavenly Father who yearns for our happiness. As you travel through this life seek the Lord, like the shepards and wise men of old, seek for His light. For He truly "lightens the darkness."

Breath of Heaven

"I have travelled many moonless night
Cold and weary, with a babe inside
And I wonder what I've done
Holy Father, you have come
And chosen me now
To carry your son
I am waiting in a silent prayer
I am frightened by the load I bear
In a world as cold as stone,
Must I walk this path alone?
Be with me now
Be with me now
Breath of heaven
Hold me together
Be forever near me
Breath of heaven
Breath of heaven
Light up my darkness
Pour over me your holiness
For you are holy
Breath of heaven
Do you wonder as you watch my face
If a wiser one one should have had my place
But I offer all I am
For the mercy of your plan
Help me be strong
Help me be
Help me
Breath of heaven
Hold me together
Be forever near me
Breath of heaven
Breath of heaven
Light up my darkness.."





Monday, December 14, 2015

12 Days, One: Lighting Ceremony


The greatest reason....no THE reason for Christmas is Christ! Sometimes with all the hustle bustle, shopping, gifts, plays, traveling and what not that people go through during the holiday season distracts us from why we are even celebrating. Within the very holiday name is the the title of Christ. We would do well to make sure HE is the focus for this season. A little tradition my mother started and one I have strived to carry on is that of a Lighting Ceremony.

So my FIRST day of Christmas gift to you is teaching you about what a Lighting Ceremony is. We go into the scriptures and read from Luke 2 the account of Christs birth. And as we do so we intermingle singing hymns and turning on lights. The great meaning behind this holiday tradition to me is being reminded of the Light of Christmas. We see lights on homes and trees, we decorate with candles and stars, we involve a great deal of lights in Christmas decor. The greatest light is Christ and all the lights of the season should help us focus on His light.


We invite a few families each year to share in this tradition and it is always so special. As we sit in darkness at the beginning and then slowly turn on different lights in the house I get filled with Joy that we are blessed with light. Oh how awful it would be to live in a world with no light. I am so thankful the Savior was born and provided us with hopeful light in our lives.


Here is a rough layout of what a Lighting Ceremony might look like, but of course you can use your own songs, your own images to light up and your own scriptures to!

Open with a happy triumphant song:
"Jingle bells jingle bells", ring some jolly jingle bells!!

Read Luke 2:1-5, light up a village or town scene you might have! I have a little ceramic village I got at the $Dollar store that I turn a light on.
"Oh little Town of Bethlehem"

Read Luke 2:6-7: A nativity scene or painting of Mary, Joseph and baby Jesus.
"Away in a manger"

Read Luke 2: 8-16: The tree with an angel or star on top. This one can include all sorts of images to light up; sheep, a shepards staff, Angels...
"Silent night"


Saturday, December 5, 2015

Flickers of Heaven


Heaven is all around us I'm reminded daily. This world and life is full of clutter and distraction but heaven is here. There is no greater joy than a knowledge and trust in God and a reverence for all He gives us. We are given this beautiful world to live on, we are blessed with bodies intricate and amazing, we are given families to learn to care for one another and be humble, there are opportunities to serve and love mankind, and the greatest of all gifts, His son! We can close our eyes to heaven or we can open them wide to see the beauty this life has to offer. For heaven truly can be life!


Do we take the time to pause and notice it? Moments I am reminded of my heaven on earth are when I take the time to stop thinking of my big to do lists and just breath. I am given the chance to rock a babe to sleep and watch the sweet features in their face change as they sink to sleep. I notice the utter joy and complete thrill in my child's face as she dances around my home. I take time to notice how handsome and caring my husband can be. I pause to drive to the temple and sit under its glowing warmth. I am reminded that pausing and taking time is so important to remember your heaven on earth. We are not meant to get all the to do's the world wants or expects us to do done. We are meant to simplify, to take time to ponder, to reflect and improve, to care for others and to live with purpose.

Heaven is not a place where we will have earthly wealth or compare our wordly accomplishements. It is a place where family exceeds all other positions that vie for our time and focus in this life. It is a place where we will come before Christ and our Heavenly Father and account for the good we've done and the time we've spent in their great work. It is a place we will reflect on our lives. So how do you want to look back on the time you've been blessed with here and now? Because we all will! There is no escaping heaven. It is now and it will be after. Live like you are in heaven now and you will feel comfortable in the heaven that awaits. I have a firm testimony in a God who loves us and a purpose this life has in knowing His plan for me. I get distracted, as do we all, by the pulls and distractions of this world, but I pray I can pause more to catch the glimpses of heaven and live in a manner where heaven is where I am most comfortable.



Friday, December 4, 2015

Oh Christmas Tree!!


We went and hunted our Christmas tree down today!!! Such a fun fun tradition to go cut it down ourselves in the woods. Jane did awesome in the snow and did some good first time snow hiking!! And William didn't fuss one bit. It was so fun! And Mister James was our amazing lumber jack. We have a favorite spot up in an Idaho canyon that we go to. It's magical driving through a snow covered forest, like Narnia. And James loves the slippy slidy 4wheel drivin Subaru!


These times are such treasures to a mommy heart. Watching my little girl in her puffy snowsuit and coat walking carefully though the snow with her mittened hands out front. Seeing my sweet new babe all wrapped up and snuggled close staring at the big world around him. And having the support and love of a husband who helps me keep this tradition (and looks so dang handsome while doing it). I love this trio of mine so much! They make me so very happy. I had a few hard mornings the past two weeks and James knew exactly what I needed to cheer me up; Jane. She is a ray of sunshine that can't help but brighten a day. My little family is the best thing that ever happened to me and I am so thankful I get to have them forever.


All because a babe was born in Bethlehem over 2000 years ago. Jesus Christ has made it possible for eternal families and eternal joy. During this Christmas season I am so grateful that the son of God was born a small babe, in a stable, to a faithful mother and father. It makes the process of families so much more meaningful and important to know that even the Savior of Mankind was born to a man and woman and raised through his early years as all of us were/are. What humbling and powerful lessons are learned in a family!


Bouncing around in the mountains I was filled with gratitude for this time of year. We are so blessed to have a whole month we can dedicate to thanking Christ for His life and our Heavenly Father for his son. This beautiful life is so much richer with the knowledge of Christ and what His life means for each of us. I'm thankful for the traditions we have as a little family that bring us closer together and closer to Christ.


Tuesday, November 17, 2015

Gratitude #17


Gratitude #17. Angels.

This little crystal angel was given to me by my sweet Doula when I was pregnant with Jane. I had it right next to my bed during her birth. Then a month before I had William I rediscovered my little angel. It gave me a smile to think I'd have my little guardian angel again by my bed to remind me I had angels watching over my baby boy and me. Birth is an amazing and difficult journey and a mother really does need angels, from earth and heaven watching over her. When William was 10 days late this little angel was a beautiful symbol to me. It made me think a lot about the angel I was bringing to this earth as well! That so soon he would be departing from his heavenly comfort and I would have a son born into this world. Babies truly are angels!

Well, now I have a dear friend who is awaiting the arrival of her baby angel. Similarly her little ones also taking its time to make its entrance into this world. She patiently waits, as I did, for the day of birth she's long been awaiting. As she's gone over the expected time I felt it was time to pass my little guardian angel on to watch over her in these last days of pregnancy and to lift her as she gives birth. It was a special moment to pass on my sweet angel friend.

I believe in heaven and in a God that loves us. I know that there are angels who watch over us and give us strength, courage and comfort. How grateful I am for angels. 







Monday, November 2, 2015

Grateful #1-2


Grateful #1. FAMILY.

Maybe it's always everybody's first thing, but it's mine to :). My family is the first on my bucket list of gratitude for sure. There is nothing more special, important and dear to my heart then my little family. They are my everything. When I think of the joy and privilege it is to be a parent and wife it's almost overwhelming. My greatest happinesses are because of these beautiful people. I love that there are things you learn in a family that you never could otherwise. The feelings of deep love, the patience that's needed, forgiveness that is given and received, laughs shared, trials gone through, adventures lived and so much more are always better with family. I know that becoming a parent was the best decision Mister James and I have ever made. We have learned so much about each other and we have had so much fun with our children. There are times when it's really tough, and I mean really tough! Anyone who has raised little children knows it's not a cake walk. And marriage is not either. Both take great effort and patience. Both are SO worth it though. Family truly is my #1!!


Grateful #2. Faith.

I would not be anywhere close to what I am today without faith. And I would not know how to face my tomorrows without that faith. And I would not have hope and confidence in my past if I had no faith. Faith is a guiding light and stalwart truth in my life. It is not perfect, it can get weak, it's constantly growing and I have to keep renewing it. But I have always had a strong faith in God and the knowledge that I am His daughter. There's always been a deep feeling of responsibility and love for Him in my life. And I am very thankful for that. Because of that I have been able to make choices that have blessed my life a great deal. I have always known the importance of modesty, of gratitude, of including others, of service, of missionary work, of being kind and striving to talk kindly of others. I am and always have been far from perfect but I am thankful for the testimony I've developed and been blessed with that reminds me of my faith and what I believe in.



Sunday, November 1, 2015

With a Thankful Heart

Oh let my favorite holidays commence! The feelings I have for this time of year start to burst out of me right about...NOW! I love Thanksgiving and Christmas so much. They truly are the two holidays that bring to remembrance the things of most importance. I'll admit on Halloween I danced around the house with Jane to Christmas music ;), and I loved it. The tunes of the holidays are some of my very favorite pieces of music. 

The songs, the smells, the foods, the decorations, the traditions and the clothes during this time of year connote one word to me: COZY. That's a favorite word here in our home. Jane started this adorable thing where she'll snuggle up in a blanket and nuzzle in while saying, "cozy, cozy." It's so cute. So, we all have started saying the "cozy cozy" phrase. I can't wait for the times we bundle up to go out in the snow. Or cuddle on the couch in big blankets to watch a Christmas show. And a kiss under the mistletoe is a must.

When I think about all I love this time of year my heart is filled with gratitude for all I am blessed with. What amazing lives we are all blessed with. They are all different, they are all not perfect, they each have trials and struggles, each experience highs and lows, but we all are blessed with life. We all have complex beautiful bodies, we all have spirits within us, we have the ability to feel great happiness, we all have talents and skills and we all have a loving Heavenly Father. We all can be grateful for something! 

As we begin this season I hope to share some of the things I am most grateful for in my life. We have a tradition of a gratitude tree where we'll add leaves throughout the month of November. On each leaf we'll have the chance to write  down things we are eternally grateful for. This is a holiday happening I can't wait to begin. As we enter this time of year think about gratitude in your life. Do you have a grateful heart? Do you strive to see the silver lining and the sunbeams? Start now to fill your life to the brim with gratitude!


Monday, October 26, 2015

Back to the Future

At church this last week we had a wonderful lesson by my favorite teacher. She always invites the spirit to her lessons and asks great questions that inspire thoughts. Our topic this last lesson was on the importance of marriage and family. The part of the lesson I loved most was when she had each of us close our eyes and think back on 3 things;

1. Your earliest memory.

2. The first time you were comforted.

And 

3. Something your mom/dad taught you.

It was really neat to think about what memories came to my mind of my early years of life. It's wild how much we forget as humans. I can barely remember a thing from my childhood in Utah. We moved when I was so young and my life in Washington is so much more clear. But I thought back and tried to really recollect my earliest memories of my life.

1. Finding a praying mantis with my brother, Spencer, on our swing set is the earliest memory I can recollect.

As I think about this very early memory it's really special to me. Spencer is one of my dearest friends and favorite people on this earth. He is the one who went on adventures with me, included me, pretended with me, grew up with me and was friends with James and now thanks to him he's now my husband. Spencer is an amazing person and I am so grateful he's my brother! How ironic that one of my earliest memories I can really recollect is with him. Yep, he's pretty special!

A few other hazy early memories are:
The huge sprinklers turned on at our school in Utah.
Playing with a childhood friend in a fort built with blankets and chairs.

2. The first time I can really remember being comforted was when I wanted my parents to get home and I was at a friends/neighbors home. I remember, hazily, praying in their backyard by a gate that they would come home soon. And I felt the comforting feeling of the Holy Ghost assure me they would be soon. And then they arrived minutes later.

This is also a special thing for me to remember and recollect because the Holy Ghost truly is a powerful comforter. There have been many instances in my life that I have needed his care. How grateful I am that I can have someone with me at all times, as long as I am worthy, to give me strength when I am feeling small or comfort me when I am lonely. That is a great blessing!

3. My parents taught me a lot. But the thing I feel that stands out the most is my dads respect and care for money. It has been ingrained in me to not spend money unless I have to. To not be frivolous with my earnings. And to be responsible with my $'s. Sometimes this learning was annoying and sometimes I still feel it's ok to splurge sometimes, but it really has been an important one in my life. I was able to go to college and pay for 1/2 my mission without debt. I have been able to help my husband earn extra money with little things I do. We have strived to be wise as a couple to not buy everything we want and to sacrifice things we desire to make sure we are being wise.

When my dad danced with me at my wedding that was his topic of conversation to. He advised me to be wise with money and to be smart with talking about it with James. At the time I thought, "oh boy, here goes dad on his money rant." But it truly is something he holds in great importance and I have a great respect for that. We as a family learned the importance of being thrifty, doing without and working hard for things that matter because of him.

I am grateful that our sweet teacher made us think about our pasts. Because looking back makes us realize our future. Each one of these specific memories has shaped me and has carried into the things I care about and do in my adult years. You learn good and bad from your past and both have a big impact on your futures. I am thankful for the times of the past that influence us for good in the future!



 

Friday, October 23, 2015

Choice.


I have been pondering a lot lately on the subject of personal choice. We are all blessed with agency. Each day we make thousands of choices. Good and bad. But they are our choice! Many times in life people will try and pass the responsibility or blame of their choices upon others. This is wrong. Choice is upon each of us and we have the great privilege of that freedom.

I have noticed a great deal of this passing judgment and blame upon others when a wrong choice is made and it makes me sad. When you are given a gift as beautiful as agency and choice you must strive to realize its boundaries and joys. There is no reason in heaven if you decide to be lazy or spend your time doing an activity of your choice to then blame someone else you didn't get a project done. One should not pass guilt onto someone else if they are ill prepared for something. They had the choice to prepare for it. Parents should never guilt their children into an endless cycle of "you're wrong, I'm right" or you should always be pleased with me even when I'm being rude because I'm your parent. Employees should not complain constantly and make work a prison for themselves, it's your choice to be angry, no one else's. Youth cannot blame bad grades on their parents....this list could go on and on for the blame and guilt people seem to think is appropriate to pass onto someone else for their personal bad choice.


The parable that comes to mind is that of the 10 Virgins and their oil lamps. It all came down to choice as to whose lamps were filled and prepared to meet the bride groom. Choice ultimately allows us the joy and honor of being prepared. It is up to us, no one else, to fill our lamps. You can't go around in life blaming everyone else why you aren't prepared and then when the true moment comes beg for help or blame it on someone else. But people do. Choice must be yours to own! And yours alone.


My mind also turns to the great book, "Mans search for meaning." Victor Frankle lived through the horrors of a concentration camp and described the choice of how to act after such a horrific event. As he and other prisoners were freed from their camp they passed fields of crops growing along the side of their path. A fellow prisoner openly started to stomp through the field killing the growing plants. Mr. Frankle was asked to join and he refused, his friend basically angrily responded, "We've been so wronged, we have the right to do this." But he was wrong in that choice. I'm sure none of us would blame this man for all the pain and sorrow he went through to react this way. But there is a higher road. A higher choice. And Mr. Frankle lived that! No matter what wrongs you have lived through you should never let that govern your choice to hurt others. Why pass the hurt? Why not choose joy and spread love. The world already has so much hate.


I used the word "boundaries" earlier because that is something that Mister James and I have had to work on tirelessly in our marriage. You do not have to be battered and guilted by others poor choices. Set up boundaries to protect you and those you love. It is not right for you to carry the weight of others rude choices. We have had to make tough choices in our life to keep important boundaries to make sure our little family is safe and feels the joy of this life. Our choice is to interact with positive people that help us draw closer to Christ. There is nothing more important than focusing on the positive and if others choices are detracting from that goal and desire it brings you down. There is great importance in loving others and choosing to be kind always but there is a difference between being battered and being a good listener. When you are being put down or bullied because of the poor choices of others it is not right. Make the hard choice to break away, to stand for the right and to bring positivity back into your life.

I felt a strong desire to write about this because of how important I feel it is. We live in a generation of choice! Oftentimes we are called the "choice generation." And I do not believe that is saying we are the best, the cream of the crop or the most righteous of people to be saved for this time. It is because we have so many choices!! Endlessly we are given so much to choose from. We choose who we serve, we choose what we will focus on in life, we choose how we will act, how we will spend our time and how we will treat others. In an era where we are given so much choice, how will we choose? Choose well, for your choices may be brief but they will ripple into eternity!


I had a friend recently post this and I thought it had great advice:
http://www.goforhealth.co/2015/10/14/8-things-to-remember-when-everything-is-going-wrong-stopping-3-changed-my-life/

Thursday, October 22, 2015

This Little Piggy


"This Little Piggy...." is pooped. Have you ever wondered how on earth you're still awake sometimes? Or how on earth you're getting things done functioning on that lack of sleep? That was me tonight on 3 days of sleeping for only 2 hour slots each night and a sick kid and new newborn. Definitely need more naps and crossing my fingers for better nights the next while, cause man I am exhausted. Tonight was a tough night to get together but it pulled through! And was such a beautiful evening! 


I have been in charge of our church women's group (Relief Society) activities for a while and this was the hardest one yet. Having a new born and little gal made it really challenging when things got tough with this event. I can not thank my husband enough for being my angel tonight. I gave him a card recently that said "Without you I'd be toast!" And tonight that couldn't have been more true! He was a saint. He has so much to do with work and school and took so much time today to help me because I ended up doing a lot. Love you Mister James!!!!! To the moon and back and then to eternity!


The evening speakers did perfect! They spoke from their hearts and gave such good advice and knowledge. Our topics went as follows;

- "This little piggy went to market to save a few dollars." (Homemade cleaners, gardens and how to store away your foods)

- "This little piggy stayed home for Family Home Evening!" (I got to talk a little on this one, I love FHE, and our RS president shared thoughts as well)

-"This little piggy had roast beef." We served a breakfast dinner, and watched a funny clip of a piggy trying to get cookies.

-"This little piggy had none, but realized the blessings of missionary work." (A missionary mom and returned missionary spoke beautifully about the joy of sacrifice and the beauty of missionary work).

-"This little piggy went wee wee wee all the way home, and learned to worry about the essentials and not run faster then you have strength!" (My dear friend spoke perfectly on this one)

I bought pink candy for all the women to enjoy and made up a little handout about the importance of our homes for each lady to take home. Over all it was really successful I think and the women had an enjoyable time. There is great importance in meeting together and that is why I take my church callings very seriously. Tonight was a great reminder for me that it's ok to put my family first though and take care of them first and not "run faster than I have strength." I love the gospel of Jesus Christ and I love my little home that's filled with my favorite people in the world!!



Monday, October 12, 2015

Service Warms the Heart


This past week was a rough one with trying to feel on top of things, simple things, in life. I know I may never be on top of everything I must and should do, that is usually impossible for all of us, but this week I have had overwhelming feelings of "focus on things of most importance!" Family and God are what I strive to put first in my life always and lately I have been pulled by so many things vying for my time. One thing that I have been grateful for this busy week though is that my little family and I had opportunities to serve. Service truly is a most important aspect of life. It helps you step out of yourself and lift others. Like medicine to a wound, service allows the soul life.

"Mosiah 2:17 And behold, I tell you these things that ye may learn wisdom; that ye may learn that when ye are in the service of your fellow beings ye are only in the service of your God."


There were many opportunities we either sought out or were asked to do this week that allowed a spirit of service to fill our home. We were blessed to attend a baptism for a young boy in our Ward and to help with it. His mother, a single mom of three little boys, asked if I could help and I was excited to ease her burden. We got to make brownies, play the piano and I made his program. I was so happy to help with this important and special day for their sweet family. Baptisms are so important and I want my children to know that.


Mister James and I both had painting service. He went and assited others in helping a woman paint a rental that she was moving out of. I was so proud of him for taking time out of his busy life to go and serve. And then I got to paint some signs really quickly for a young woman getting married! I also got to design a poster with her and her husbands family quote. It was so fun to help her with her special day!

Some other moments were finally getting our "Boo Ghosts" out for this season. I love fun traditions of service and door bell ditching is a pretty awesome one! Then we donated our guest bed to a mother in need. She had been mentioning often how she needed another bed so her daughter didn't have to sleep with her and so we answered the plea. We have been meaning to get rid of that mattress and change up our back room for a while so it worked out.

I am so thankful for opportunities to serve and give of yourself. I love that as we strive to be the Lords hands and help others we in turn are blessed and helped. For service truly does lift the soul and helps you gain a peace and joy like nothing else.


Thursday, October 8, 2015

Mothers, Remember


Motherhood is hard. Period. It is not for wimps. It is not a contest. It is not a simple task. It is not a thing to be judged. It is not understood. Motherhood is beautiful. It is not glamorous. It is under thanked. It is the best privilege ever given. It is the most tiring position on earth. As I have been journeying on my motherhood trip for a few short under two years I have learned so much! There truly is nothing quite like taking on the role of motherhood.

As you step into the position you've received little to no "training" on how it all works, you have just gone through one of the most trying physical experiences on this earth, and you now have a little human being who needs you constantly. There is nothing that compares. It's overwhelming, honoring, humbling and daunting. As I became a mother of two many things happened. My love for my first child grew immensely and an added deep love for my second blew me away. But I also began to have advice, judgments and comments I never thought I'd hear from other women. 

My sweet Mister told me it's the "Remember Complex." We as humans (especially in this era I think) tend to forget and forget quickly. Sometimes forgetting is good. How can a mother want to go back and do child labor again? Because she forgets, in part, the pain and the struggle it is. But there is also the forgetting that it was hard for you to when you judge another mothers parenting or coping skills. We forget so quickly and can judge so swiftly.

During my whirlwind recovery after my second natural birth I have had endless comments made to me or behind my back that have overwhelmed and frustrated me. I would have women say (some who had met me seconds before) "you need to feed your baby" or "he's hungry" when little did they know I fed him only minutes before they are telling me this! No wonder people give up on breastfeeding these days. It's hard enough being your child's constant food source but then to have women tell you, like they know, that your child is hungry when they just ate can be extremely daunting and exhausting. Don't step in and be mom! Especially if you've had a baby, shame on you, babies cry about all sorts of things, it's not always hunger. Let the mom qualm and help her child in the way she knows best don't overwhelm her with what you think her baby needs. Be supportive and helpful to a mom of a new infant they are already going through a lot, they don't need you adding to the feelings of inadequacy they probably already feel.

Another frequent thing has been the overwhelming amount of people who will sit and complain about their stressful lives as you sit there running on maybe three hours of sleep, no shower for days, needing to feed your baby again, and not having a minute to be by yourself. Yes we all need vent moments and yes we are all busy in this life. But a new mother does not want to sit and hear someone talk about that. Instead it would be great if you asked them about their life and how the new babies doing or talk about positive things that will bring some happiness to a sleep deprived new mom and yourself! Talking about stress doesn't lesson stress and talking about your busy schedule doesn't make it less busy. Be in the moment when you are with someone, care about them and don't talk about yourself constantly. Step into others shoes and be a little more selfless.

A mothers job is the most demanding and important one. The most shocking comments I've had are ones that make it sound like I am incapable or that I should be able to do more. I serve in a presidency for the women's organization of my church which requires a lot of time and I give it a lot of thought, I am head over the activities for that group as well which is something I take very seriously, there are women I strive to go and visit each month for another church calling, I support my husband, make meals, mow the lawn, care for two small infants, clean my home, write articles for a cooking company to help earn extra money in our home and more. I do not need to hear through gossip that I am not doing enough or handling things well. There was a great quote a while back from a great man who stated the importance that we don't busy our lives so much that we forget the things of most importance. And that we seem to want to wear Badges of Busyness. It's not an accomplishment to be busy. Again women forget that the first few months of having a new baby is exhausting, stressful and SO important. I need support, rest and to have time with my sweet children. It is not about being busy, it's about doing the the things that matter and need your time and attention.

I write this to say, remember mothers!!!! Stop judging one another and help new mothers feel confident in their new addition. Don't provide more stress to another's already stressful life. We all need to remember more how to bring joy to another's life, to focus outside of our own selfie world and to never gossip about another. Remember to love! Remember to be compassionate! Remember mothers!

Two articles that helped me smile and know I'm not alone through all this;

http://news.yahoo.com/mum-diary-stop-telling-me-the-housework-can-wait-090231496.html

http://wearethatfamily.com/2015/09/parenting-is-hard-especially-when-youre-doing-it-right/

Sunday, October 4, 2015

Conference Tent


Each Conference we have made a fort, set up our tent and now we get to enjoy it in our family TP. And we always make sure that the doors are facing a temple. This is in reference to an amazing man named King Benjamin in the Book of Mormon. He was a very righteous man and wanted all his people to hear the words he shared and so many gathered in tents to listen. And their doors were opened to the temple. I love this symbolism in our lives. Are our hearts, intentions, focus and desires facing the temple/eternal lasting goals? I want my children to understand and realize that every choice they make can bring them happiness or sorrow, and they have the power to steer they're life where hey want it to be. And by listening to prophets and apostles of God they are being blessed with the proper road map to that happiness they seek.

Growing up my faithful mother and diligent dad would take all 6 of us kids, dressed in Sunday clothing, to the church for all four sessions. That means 4 hours on a Saturday and then another 4 hours on a Sunday. Looking back I am amazed at my parents dedication and am so thankful for what I learned from that. Conference is special and important, and an opportunity to show reverence, respect and appreciation to our Heavenly Father.


Along with our tent tradition is making Mountains. This delightful breakfast truly is our house favorite and now that we have chickens we can make it lots! But it's especially wonderful for Conference. The temple is often called "the mountain of the Lord" and so it seems very fitting to eat mountains as our tent door is open  to the temple.

During these pregnant and early child bearing years it can be hard to get to the temple often. I yearn to be there more but know there is a time and season for everything in life. Our temple here in Idaho Falls is under a renovation and so we can't go in and serve there for a while. But even walking along its grounds brings strength and peace. We are so blessed to live near so many temples. 


Another favorite thing about Conference Sunday is the food. I always like to try and make sure there is a special meal on Sunday's already, but something extra special is always fun! We made the most delicious butternut squash alfredo recipe and a cinnamon chocolate cake. Oh that pasta was heavenly! Definitely a fall keeper! 

Oh how I love eating, being with and having edification with my family. It is so important to gather oft and be reminded of life's most important truths and to refocus our lives to do the things that matter! Our lives are busy and it is easy to get lost in the hustle bustle of everyday things. But we can rise above that and really live our lives with the full potential they're meant to have. As another conference has come to a close I am reminded of beautiful truths on the power and importance of motherhood, the divine worth within each human being, the crucial need to stand for truth, the blessing of repentance and forgiveness, and the joy that comes from wearing your life out for the Lord. He has very faithful servants striving to teach, lead and guide us back to Him. How thankful I am for a living prophet, apostles and the men and women of His church! Hurray for General Conference.