Sunday, August 31, 2014

#7 Come Unto Me

Sunday, August 31, 2014 9:25p

Hello Srandon,

Remember that talk you told me about from Linda Reeves? We ended up printing it off and sharing it. You said that was the best answer you knew of to the growing pornography problem. Well, the oldest, most solid, clear speaking widow in the ward was asked to give a talk today in sacrament meeting by the Bishop using that talk. When he asked her she said yes and then when she heard the topic she wanted to say no. She said, I do not want to give this talk.

So sweet. She has many children and grandchildren and starting great grandchildren. She did and it was fantastic. There is something special that happens when the sisters speak on the topic. It somehow becomes our problem instead of their problem! I commented to her afterwards that of all the times I have studied that talk, this time I realized that daily family scripture study and daily family prayer and weekly Family Home Evening are our prescription and protection for this plague. Woah!

Her son, single, in his 40’s came to support her. He burst in with, yes and there is a 12 step program sponsored by the church for it.

I responded and there are daily addiction recovery meeting you can call in to be a part of a group.

I have a friend girl, alias SewSista on ldssingles.com, who encouraged me to join an addiction recovery group last December. I couldn’t figure out why but I joined in January. They meet in a chat room on the internet every morning and have a devotional and a sharing time. I was shocked at the spirituality of those daily meetings. I sat back and just watched my first week trying to figure out what was going on and how I could best fit in. And whether or not I could benefit.  It is called Heart to Heart and has been running for about 20 years. Even older than chatrooms.

Sewsista lost her second marriage to her husband’s pornography addiction. And I have been surprised how many single sisters on ldssc have had similar experiences.

In Sister Nedra Kimball’s talk today she quoted Joseph Smith as saying immorality would be the biggest downfall for the priesthood in this last dispensation.  Do you remember that part in the talk? I don’t.


The teaching style in the church was supposed to change this year. WE had our 5th Sunday meeting combined with the RS about this new style called “Come Unto Me”.

WE watched 2 segments of a video of a ward counsel made of Jeffrey Holland and all these auxiliary leaders of the church discussing this new technique and change that were 12 minutes long and ended with Elder Holland in tears with love for that counsel. Harlie Meinkey our SS president conducted it. Brother Frank Haney and his wife Shana Haney are Course 15 and 16 instructors in the Sunday School and they shared their experiences and testimonies about it. The highlight of Sister Shana’s presentation was when she told of Meth Nielson speaking quietly over her shoulder at the ward swim party Tuesday, “Have you written in your journal today?”  She repeated that part twice with tears in her eyes because he was teaching and reminding her. Meth is the skinniest 6’4” you have ever seen and has a brother Josh who went on a mission to Columbia or Ecuador this year. He looks like an undertaker with his stiff movements. People in the ward think he is so amazing as he blesses the sacrament so clearly and bears his testimony almost monthly. Little do they know how he struggles inside. Fighting lonliness and depression and sin. WE are in the ward choir together and as we sat passing the sacrament he skipped himself and he went without blessing the sacrament in front of the ward for some weeks/months last Spring. I patted him on the shoulder at the time and said, hang in there and probably some other stuff.

[11/15/15 Sunday, By The Way, btw, Whoever felt uncomfortable with my describing and using Seth as a example in the preceeding paragraph, thank you, Thank you, THANK YOU! Thank you for caring enough to take it to the bishop so he could visit with me. I didn't mind. Thank you for reading my blog. Thank you for being in my ward. Whoever you are, I love you! I am so flattered someone read my blog! I only have an average of 4 people read my blogs. The first year it was just 2 people, besides myself and Brandon Perry Smith of course! So Sister Whoever, if you find anything else that seems over-exposing or inappropriate, tell me. My social conscience does not work very well. I can't believe people keep child abuse secret. So I have gone to the other extreme. I expose all my dirty laundry, I hang it out in public to avoid keeping secrets. I am anti secrets. I love transparency. So help me when it is way to much!  I am writing all this stuff to Brandon who has been at Purgatory for 4 years with his case unsettled. I try to include as much of my thoughts and issues and wildness and failures as possible so he might take heart and try, as well as be e n t e r t a i n e d. He has given up exercise. He has given up writing and responding. He barely prays and feels such a failure. He is so depressed. I have told him about 1- sunlight, 2-exercise, 3-nutrition, 4 socialize, 5- therapy, 6- medication, the 6 tools for fighting depression. But he is totally depressed. So as you know I am extreme to some degree already! And being extreme I hope to jolt him, inspire him, teach him, motivate him and anyone else who needs this blog. I try to be scrupulously honest and genuine but that might not be tactful. Sister Whoever, thank you and please join me and help me fix problems, if you dare! : ) ] PS. It took me an hour and a half to find this spot the Bishop referred to. I realized it would take forever and then decided I could just find the "sacrament." So instead of taking me a week I did it in a day!vj


This life is a test. And it tests us all. The secret is being totally honest with the Lord as often as we can. He knows anyway. We just have to face up to it.

WE studied Jonah in SS today. Messe Bird is assigned as my home teacher but has never visited me in over a year. This was his second week as a gospel doctrine teacher for the adults. He has a great mind and a facility with the scriptures that is really a gift or well-earned talent.

I was again surprised to learn how much Jonah whined. Messe Bird really brought that out in his lesson.  We must have read 6 scriptures where Jonah was complaining to HF during that year. The last one was hilarious. There were 120K people in Ninevah who repented because of his crying repentance.  And you know what he said?  Lord, I knew you would do this. I knew you would let me down. All anyone has to do is repent and you just let them right back into your love and care. You just completely forgive them. Where is all the fun of destroying this people and this city if you accept their repentance?

He wanted to see some fireworks! He was so disappointed.

Class members pointed out that he isn’t alone. Paul had to call President Peter out about accepting the gentiles into the church. The Jewish Saints couldn’t stand the gentiles. Those unclean people will be a part of us? Gross!

It seems like I remember being surprised before about Jonah’s disappointment, but I forget how petty and silly he was. He got all upset with the Lord about drying up a gourd vine that was giving him shade. And the Lord responded. See how silly you are being. Those 120K people are a lot more important to me that this gourd plant that has been giving you shade. They are my children.

Sal Demke, a SS commenter during class like I am, came up to me at the front corner where I always sit. He sits on the back row and makes often disruptive comments. I will tell you one from today in a minute. Anyway he came up to me and said, Jonah is my favorite prophet. Really? I responded and he said, yes. Of course I invited him to walk to the RS room with me and explain why. He said that this is the story the Jews read every year at their most important celebration. It isn’t dumb old Isaiah or something but Jonah. The reason is, is that he is such a strong type/ image of the Saviour. 3 days in the big fish’ belly etc. etc.

I guess that tells us it is OK to be honest and express your feelings to the Lord as long as you obey his commandments or something like that.

One sister said she found it refreshing to hear that a prophet was that human.

So here is Sal Demke’s faux pa of the day. He does something like this most weeks that he is here.

 “ Just imagine if Jonah had gone to Ninevah and told them that instead of being baptized to repent and be forgiven, if he had told them they had to be circumcised to repent and be forgiven. Do you think he would have had as many converts then, if it was a little more sacrifice to join the flock? “

Sal wasn’t satisfied with saying it once. He wanted to make sure he had been heard. He repeated it twice! What would you say as a second week gospel doctrine teacher to that?

The class was deadly silent. The teacher didn’t know how to respond. Usually when he says stuff like that he just gets ignored and after a pause of shock the teacher gets his horse moving again by kicking it in the ribs/ moving on in the lesson.

I decided I couldn’t let it pass. In a loud voice from the front corner of the room I said, “ Oh Sal, thank you so much!” The class sighed. There were quiet laughs and giggles. The teacher sighed and we moved on.

I wrote it in my journal. After RS/P today I sat in my seat until the room had cleared out. Messe Bird’s wife was visiting with someone so I struck up a conversation from across the room and eventually stood up and went over to be closer while he entertained his youngest in a baby carrier and in his arms.

“So Messe, how are you finding preparing for your SS lesson, boring, entertaining, enlightening, nerve wracking? I won’t detail his answer although I found it entertaining as well.

He asked if I was in his lesson today and I reminded him of my interaction with Sal Demke. I told him I had written about it in my journal and that I had learned something finally. Sal does that in an effort to get a laugh!  We don’t recognize that is his way of joking. Messe responded, because his delivery is so dry.  And I said, yes. . . exactly!!  Exactly!

Sal Demke was excommunicated from the church about a decade ago. His wife divorced him but he has still been sending his children on missions and active in the church. One outspoken brother in the ward said his frustration with Sal and his comments was the main reason he was moving out of the ward. He said that the bishop has talked to him, the stake president has talked to him. But he just won’t shut up. And they aren’t going to kick him out!

Mason Chappell our new EQ instructor as of January this year could not be drawn out in class because he was under sanctions not to contribute nor pray while he was disfellowshipped.  I was and EQ instructor at the time and I make sure that everyone feels a part of the quorum and participates at times. WE worked in groups a couple of times in EQ and I was in Mason’s group. As you can tell I like to reach out and include. When Mason shared with us that he wasn’t allowed to contribute we knew to include him but not ask him to do things. When he was able to take the sacrament again and contribute we welcomed him.  Most of us have been there.

A few years ago we needed a gospel doctrine SS class president. In an adult class the president takes the pressure off the teacher to start and end the lessons/class. There were two people in the class that seemed to need to contribute and be heard each week. Tabel Linares and Sal Demke. Everyone always has so much to do that I took it on myself to find a class president. Having served as SS President I knew how much that class president can add to the formality and warmth of the weekly lesson.  I think about these things when I am on my dog hikes and walks to stay in shape. I decided to ask Sal first since he was the loudest. He dissembled. I encouraged, I cajoled but he would not accept the calling. I had no idea why but I took it in stride and disappointment and eventually asked Tabel.  She was flattered. She loved the idea. But she wanted to make sure it went through the right channels. I took her with me into priesthood before opening excercises and asked a the bishop what needed to happen for it to be formalized. You just need to OK it with the SS President he said. The president was sitting right there and said, it’s good with me. I encouraged Tabel to get set apart after church and she was in.  She has had some serious ups and downs since then. Plus she speaks halting English and not very loudly. She doesn’t know the class members names so she has to ask them and write it down and then try to read it in front of everybody. But. . .

She is humble and sweet and sharing at the beginning of class and bears a sweet testimony at the end when she is there and I have watched some of our gospel doctrine teachers appreciate her. It has been a calling she loves and is growing into. Sometimes she doesn’t know who is new and who isn’t so I have introduced those who seldom come because they have a summer or winter home somewhere else. She shyly asked for a volunteer for the closing prayer today. Something she doesn’t usually do. She had gotten real soft with embarrassment about having to ask someone and when she waited for a response someone on the front row, a visitor, raised her hand and volunteered. At least that sister could hear what Sister Tabel Linares had said and took pity on her.

It all works quite intricately doesn’t it? 11:07p


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Friday, August 29, 2014

#6 to Purgatory

9:24pm

Hello again. Last week I printed off a big list of 130 books Andre Norton wrote so I could include it in Srandon's letter today.  I did not include it.  He didn't even mention Andre Norton's books which should have arrived last Thursday. The best part of this letter I sent him in my opinion is my documenting of the ride home from 8:45-10:00p on my bike in the remains of the Thunderstorm/cloudburst that night. It was Tuesday night and I had to vacate one room for the YW's group coming in to work/learn/be taught about family history and what is available. The other two rooms had YM's groups in them.  The young men in the main room right in front of the main desk were a bit wild. Twirling in the cool swivel chairs and peaking through the horizontal blinds to see how the storm was progressing and the water fall enlarging as it came off the hill, expressing excitement with each thunderclap and trying to convince their leaders to drive around the back of the building so they could see the waterfall with the truck/car headlights, were all diversions from their assigned purpose/work. Elder Carlson, a white haired missionary with 12 kids and 50+ grandkids, walked behind me and leaned over and whispered in my ear, Instead of frowning at them you should join them. I really had to think about that. Was I really frowning. Good chance. That's what happens when you are a retired Jr High school teacher and you are worried about the blinds being stretched out of permanent form. Always responsible for the situation and environment.  When we went up Angel's Landing in Zion National Park in June we had to ride the tour buses. They had the best recording telling all about the features we could see out the windows of the 2 car-trolleys. But I didn't know how far up the canyon we were going nor how long we would seated. I took charge when it got crowded and people had to stand. I offered my seat to an older oriental woman and she declined. I offered as seat across the way if the gentleman's backpack was moved to her dizzy daughter. Little did I know Angel's Landing was the next stop and I would be getting off with my friends Wayne Stott and his son Cordell.  Oops.  Oh well. I am used to directing student traffic and behavior.

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9:00 am Friday, August 29, 2014

Overcoming Discouragement

"Change your attitude. By looking at a problem in a different way, it may be possible to reduce discouragement. I have been impressed with the pioneer story told about Zina Young. After experiencing the death of parents, crop failure, and sickness, she was encouraged with a spiritual experience that changed her attitude. While attempting to seek divine help, she heard her mother’s voice: “Zina, any sailor can steer on a smooth sea, when rocks appear, sail around them.” A prayer came quickly: “O Father in heaven, help me to be a good sailor, that my heart shall not break on the rocks of grief” (“Mother,” The Young Woman’s Journal, Jan. 1911, 45). It is often difficult to change circumstances, but a positive attitude can help lift discouragement."
 Hello Srandon,

The above quote reminded me of you. You can look at people and smile when they talk of their life’s hardships but you can’t nod in agreement because you don’t see it the same way they do.

Thank you for noticing I put in 4 hours on your letter last week. As you probably also noticed I was enjoying it and was doing it for myself as well as you. In some hobbies/ activities/ writings we can get carried away in enjoyment.

I got a kick out of some of your answers to questions.
1 no way you wanted to start to list all the things you miss. That is one door you would rather remain closed.

2 in order for you to call any of your associates at Purgatory friends you would have to be using a very loose definition of the word.

3 not sure you honor or celebrate the Sabbath in any particular way.

4 you once had some hometeachers who did a pretty good job of fulfilling their calling to you in Oregon. (Now with your good attitude about life, did you ever serve as a good, helpful, dependable hometeacher?)

5 you left the college ward with little notice and they may have been stuck as far as getting the chairs set up since you had been the only one for weeks on end.

Thank you for smiling at my 24 colors of a rainbow from the Crayola Crayons.

I guess I will have to get me a set of 64 like I sent you and make a bigger rainbow so you can see sienna. You told me it wasn’t important but it is the little things that build relationships. The things we do that we can say no one else has ever done for each other.

As I listened to the GCtalk that the quote came from this morning and remembered your attitude about life I must admit my attitude has been the same. It was hard for me to step back and start to own my feelings about negative things. Up until then I had been a Man.

In the quote I could relate to the way she was shown how to take on her problems. The idea of being a sailor and guiding one’s boat around the rocks was such a rich, fresh analogy for me.

I have a blog I write when I want. I have kept a journal for 40 years. It is not a diary. For the last 10 or 20 years I have just written in it on Sunday’s, documenting HF’s hand in my life that week, and the accomplishments and challenges I may have faced. President Kimball told us to keep journals so I have.

Recently in my blog results I have noticed some body is starting to read it. It keeps track of how many times it has been clicked on and possibly read. After the conflict with Amity, daughter-in-law, about it last month maybe my family is checking on me a little more. That would be nice. One of my recent blogs was read 19 times. I think it was the one about Andre Norton the 130 book author.

So seeing all the connections I made with chapter 29 of “The Book of Mormon and the Constitution” you probably better understand how my teaching mind is trained to make connections. You probably also noticed that I love to talk and share what I call are “meaningful communications”.  If you were hoping for a reduction in size of letters because now I would have to go back and teach school, you are out of luck.  : )

WE were supposed to have a ward swim party like last year on Tuesday night, 6:30-8:00. That was the night of another huge thunderstorm and downpour here in Saint George. You would not believe the rocks and sand and silt that eroded off the red hill/cliff on the North side of Saint George Boulevard and streaming/ running/ flooding through the intersections. There were up to softball size rocks all over the road with the gravel and silt. It was quite spectacular. Police cars were blinking, parked blocking lanes to slow people down and warn them. I had ridden my bike to the Family History Center and spent my first day there. I thought I would ride in the quiet time between downpours over to Smith’s and get a gallon of milk to reward myself for such a successful day. That way I could go home and make, make my daily homemade ice cream. I had been out of milk over the weekend. Halfway there I remembered I had left my money home so I had to turn around and retrace my path through the erosion/ deposition /runoff and the storm.
We had 0.30 “ of rain that day.  WE got 0.76 from the one earlier in the month. WE are in serious drought conditions and have been praying and fasting for moisture for the last two months. Since it is monsoon season we have almost doubled our average waterfall for the month of August. Perhaps a little of the blessing we need.
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OK, hello Srandon, I am back.  The above were the last TWO blogs  I wrote (omitted). As you can see I have changed the names so that no one feels exposed.  Hopefully family can read and understand who I am talking about. That is the point. If anyone else wants to read and sort of voyer into my life, great. They are welcome. Prego is how you say welcome in Italian which I am working on right now.

So Srandon, I sent you two episodes combined into one book that should have arrived last Thursday, August 21.

Beast Master and Lord of Thunder. She picked darn good names/ titles!
These were the first two books I have ever completely read on my computer screen and never even touched or held in my hand. I did not like it. Sitting at my computer is not the same as laying in bed reading.

But I couldn’t help it. I needed to see what I had sent you. I was pleased with:

1 they were perfectly clean. No sex. [by the way you were wondering what lurid book cover meant- lurid

[loo r-id] 
adjective
1’.
gruesome; horrible; revolting:
the lurid details of an accident.
2’.
glaringly vivid or sensational; shocking:
the lurid tales of pulp magazines.
3’.
terrible in intensity, fierce passion, or unrestraint:
lurid crimes.
4’.
lighted or shining with an unnatural, fiery glow; wildly or garishly red:
a lurid sunset.
5’.(in math that is five prime.)
wan, pallid, or ghastly in hue; livid.

1(continued) the book covers were too strong for me to want to read the books. But as it turned out they were half way decent.

2 talk about variety of environments. Awesome!

3And challenges and twists, fantastic. 

4As I analyzed the first book as I read it was definitely galactic drama. His home, Earth, had been destroyed; his family was gone; he had a special talent; his mind hadn’t been broken; his childhood skills as a Navajo Indian were useful, he was on a Cowboy type world, there  was an alien spy among them, the native population valued scars and machismo plus loyalty, the seasons were way extreme, the climb to the mountains and living on this planet were fraught with danger and poisonous animals, the invading race was insensitive and advanced, there had been a previous galactic archeologist race, their tunnels and hollowed out mountains with diverse interplanetary biomes were preserved; pine trees and grass were honored, extravagant weapons immerged and were used, spaceship was camouflaged and booby trapped, limited difficult communication between him and his animals, they were wounded and bled and nearly died but were healed; new friendships and loyalty were made, the goal of saving the galaxy was at least temporarily obtained!. RIGHT off the top of my head that sounds like a dang good adolescent book!

What it was missing for me as an adult was the deep relationship interactions.

Since you don’t need much space to write your comments and notes, (smirk) I won’t bother leaving lots of extra space. Did you see I included a blank sheet of paper last time? Who knows, maybe they wouldn’t let you have that either and put it with your 64 crayons, lol.  Anyway, I sent you my first all time favorite conference talk at the beginning with Elder SWKimball. #2 and #3 are on pornography and seem redundant. So here comes #4 for me. ‘till later, Vern
He Heals the Heavy Laden
Of the Quorum of the Twelve Apostles
The healing power of the Lord Jesus Christ … is available for every affliction in mortality.
The Savior said, “Come unto me, all ye that labour and are heavy laden, and I will give you rest” (Matthew 11:28).
Many carry heavy burdens. Some have lost a loved one to death or care for one who is disabled. Some have been wounded by divorce. Others yearn for an eternal marriage. Some are caught in the grip of addictive substances or practices like alcohol, tobacco, drugs, or pornography. Others have crippling physical or mental impairments. Some are challenged by same-gender attraction. Some have terrible feelings of depression or inadequacy. In one way or another, many are heavy laden.
To each of us our Savior gives this loving invitation:
“Come unto me, all ye that labour and are heavy laden, and I will give you rest.
“Take my yoke upon you, and learn of me; for I am meek and lowly in heart: and ye shall find rest unto your souls.
“For my yoke is easy, and my burden is light” (Matthew 11:28–30).
The scriptures contain many accounts of the Savior’s healing the heavy laden. He caused the blind to see; the deaf to hear; the palsied, withered, or maimed to be restored; lepers to be cleansed; and unclean spirits to be cast out. Often we read that the person healed of these physical ailments was “made whole” (see Matthew 14:36; 15:28; Mark 6:56; 10:52; Luke 17:19; John 5:9).
Jesus healed many from physical diseases, but He did not withhold healing from those who sought to be “made whole” from other ailments. Matthew writes that He healed every sickness and every disease among the people (see Matthew 4:23; 9:35). Great multitudes followed Him, and He “healed them all” (Matthew 12:15). Surely these healings included those whose sicknesses were emotional, mental, or spiritual. He healed them all.
In His early sermon in the synagogue, Jesus read aloud from this prophecy of Isaiah: “He hath anointed me to preach the gospel to the poor; he hath sent me to heal the brokenhearted, to preach deliverance to the captives, and recovering of sight to the blind, to set at liberty them that are bruised” (Luke 4:18). As Jesus declared that He was come to fulfill that prophecy, He expressly affirmed that He would heal those with physical ailments and He would also deliver the captive, liberate the bruised, and heal the brokenhearted.
The Gospel of Luke contains many examples of that ministry. It tells of the time when “great multitudes came together to hear [Jesus], and to be healed by him of their infirmities” (Luke 5:15). On other occasions it records that Jesus “cured many of their infirmities” (Luke 7:21) and that He “healed them that had need of healing” (Luke 9:11). It also describes how a great multitude of people out of Judea and Jerusalem and the seacoast of Sidon came down to the plain “to hear him, and to be healed” (Luke 6:17).
When the Savior appeared to the righteous in the New World, He called for persons to come forward who were lame or blind or had other physical ailments. He extended the same invitation to those “that are afflicted in any manner” (3 Nephi 17:7). “Bring them hither,” He said, “and I will heal them” (v. 7). The Book of Mormon tells how the multitude brought forward “all them that were afflicted in any manner” (v. 9). This must have included persons with every kind of physical or emotional or mental affliction, and the scripture testifies that Jesus “did heal them every one” (v. 9).
The Savior teaches that we will have tribulation in the world, but we should “be of good cheer” because He has “overcome the world” (John 16:33). His Atonement reaches and is powerful enough not only to pay the price for sin but also to heal every mortal affliction. The Book of Mormon teaches that “He shall go forth, suffering pains and afflictions and temptations of every kind; and this that the word might be fulfilled which saith he will take upon him the pains and the sicknesses of his people” (Alma 7:11; see also 2 Nephi 9:21).
He knows of our anguish, and He is there for us. Like the good Samaritan in His parable, when He finds us wounded at the wayside, He binds up our wounds and cares for us (see Luke 10:34). Brothers and sisters, the healing power of His Atonement is for you, for us, for all.
His all-encompassing healing power is sought in the prayerful words of our hymn “Master, the Tempest Is Raging”:
Master, with anguish of spirit
I bow in my grief today.
The depths of my sad heart are troubled.
Oh, waken and save, I pray!
Torrents of sin and of anguish
Sweep o’er my sinking soul,
And I perish! I perish! dear Master.
Oh, hasten and take control!
We can be healed through the authority of the Melchizedek Priesthood. Jesus gave His Apostles power “to heal all manner of sickness and all manner of disease” (Matthew 10:1; see also Mark 3:15; Luke 9:1–2), and they went forth “preaching the gospel, and healing every where” (Luke 9:6; see also Mark 6:13; Acts 5:16). The Seventy were also sent forth with power and direction to heal the sick (see Luke 10:9; Acts 8:6–7).
Although the Savior could heal all whom He would heal, this is not true of those who hold His priesthood authority. Mortal exercises of that authority are limited by the will of Him whose priesthood it is. Consequently, we are told that some whom the elders bless are not healed because they are “appointed unto death” (D&C 42:48). Similarly, when the Apostle Paul sought to be healed from the “thorn in the flesh” that buffeted him (2 Corinthians 12:7), the Lord declined to heal him. Paul later wrote that the Lord explained, “My grace is sufficient for thee: for my strength is made perfect in weakness” (v. 9). Paul obediently responded that he would “rather glory in my infirmities, that the power of Christ may rest upon me … for when I am weak, then am I strong” (vv. 9–10).
Healing blessings come in many ways, each suited to our individual needs, as known to Him who loves us best. Sometimes a “healing” cures our illness or lifts our burden. But sometimes we are “healed” by being given strength or understanding or patience to bear the burdens placed upon us.
The people who followed Alma were in bondage to wicked oppressors. When they prayed for relief, the Lord told them He would deliver them eventually, but in the meantime He would ease their burdens “that even you cannot feel them upon your backs, even while you are in bondage; and this will I do that ye may stand as witnesses … that I, the Lord God, do visit my people in their afflictions” (Mosiah 24:14). In that case the people did not have their burdens removed, but the Lord strengthened them so that “they could bear up their burdens with ease, and they did submit cheerfully and with patience to all the will of the Lord” (v. 15).
This same promise and effect applies to you mothers who are widowed or divorced, to you singles who are lonely, to you caregivers who are burdened, to you persons who are addicted, and to all of us whatever our burden. “Come unto Christ,” the prophet says, “and be perfected in him” (Moroni 10:32).
At times we may despair that our burdens are too great. When it seems that a tempest is raging in our lives, we may feel abandoned and cry out like the disciples in the storm, “Master, carest thou not that we perish?” (Mark 4:38). At such times we should remember His reply: “Why are ye so fearful? how is it that ye have no faith?” (v. 40).
The healing power of the Lord Jesus Christ—whether it removes our burdens or strengthens us to endure and live with them like the Apostle Paul—is available for every affliction in mortality.
After I gave a general conference talk on the evils of pornography (see “Pornography,” Liahona and Ensign, May 2005, 87–90), I received many letters from persons burdened with this addiction. Some of these letters were from men who had overcome pornography. One man wrote:
“There are several lessons I’ve gleaned from my experience coming out of the darkness of a sin that so thoroughly dominates the lives of the people it ensnares: (1) This is a major problem that is unbelievably difficult to overcome. … (2) The most important source of support and strength in the repentance process is the Savior. … (3) Intense, daily scripture study, regular temple worship, and serious, contemplative participation in the ordinance of the sacrament are all indispensable parts of a true repentance process. This, I assume, is because all of these activities serve to deepen and strengthen one’s relationship with the Savior, one’s understanding of His atoning sacrifice, and one’s faith in His healing power” (letter dated Oct. 24, 2005).
“Come unto me,” the Savior said, “and ye shall find rest unto your souls” (Matthew 11:28–29). That heavy-laden man turned to the Savior, and so can each of us.
A woman whose marriage was threatened by her husband’s addiction to pornography wrote how she stood beside him for five pain-filled years until, as she said, “through the gift of our precious Savior’s glorious Atonement and what He taught me about forgiveness, [my husband] finally is free—and so am I.” As one who needed no cleansing from sin, but only sought a loved one’s deliverance from captivity, she wrote this advice:
“Commune with the Lord. … He is your best friend! He knows your pain because He has felt it for you already. He is ready to carry that burden. Trust Him enough to place it at His feet and allow Him to carry it for you. Then you can have your anguish replaced with His peace, in the very depths of your soul” (letter dated Apr. 18, 2005).
A man wrote a General Authority about how the power of the Atonement helped him with his problem of same-gender attraction. He had been excommunicated for serious transgressions that violated his temple covenants and his responsibilities to his children. He had to choose whether to attempt to live the gospel or whether to continue a course contrary to its teachings.
“I knew it would be difficult,” he wrote, “but I didn’t realize what I would have to go through.” His letter describes the emptiness and loneliness and the incredible pain he experienced from deep within his soul as he sought to return. He prayed mightily for forgiveness, sometimes for hours at a time. He was sustained by reading the scriptures, by the companionship of a loving bishop, and by priesthood blessings. But what finally made the difference was the help of the Savior. He explained:
“It [was] only through Him and His Atonement. … I now feel an overwhelming gratitude. My pains have been almost more than I could bear at times, and yet they were so small compared to what He suffered. Where there once was darkness in my life, there is now love and gratitude.”
He continues: “Some profess that change is possible and therapy is the only answer. They are very learned on the subject and have so much to offer those who struggle … , but I worry that they forget to involve Heavenly Father in the process. If change is to happen, it will happen according to the will of God. I also worry that many people focus on the causes of [same-gender attraction]. … There is no need to determine why I have [this challenge]. I don’t know if I was born with it, or if environmental factors contributed to it. The fact of the matter is that I have this struggle in my life and what I do with it from this point forward is what matters” (letter dated Mar. 25, 2006).
The persons who wrote these letters know that the Atonement of Jesus Christ and the healing it offers do much more than provide the opportunity for repentance from sins. The Atonement also gives us the strength to endure “pains and afflictions and temptations of every kind,” because our Savior also took upon Him “the pains and the sicknesses of his people” (Alma 7:11). Brothers and sisters, if your faith and prayers and the power of the priesthood do not heal you from an affliction, the power of the Atonement will surely give you the strength to bear the burden.
“Come unto me, all ye that labour and are heavy laden,” the Savior said, “and I will give you rest … unto your souls” (Matthew 11:28–29).
As we struggle with the challenges of mortality, I pray for each of us, as the prophet Mormon prayed for his son, Moroni: “May Christ lift thee up, and may his sufferings and death, … and his mercy and long-suffering, and the hope of his glory and of eternal life, rest in your mind forever” (Moroni 9:25).
I testify of Jesus Christ, our Savior, who invites us all to come unto Him and be perfected in Him. He will bind up our wounds and He will heal the heavy laden. In the name of Jesus Christ, amen.



Text messages

8:21p
Good evening everyone,

I mowed the lawn tonight and then showered. WE have had 1.53 inches of rain this month. Thank you monsoons! We average 0.76 inches in August. Perhaps last months prayers and fasting did some good. Double the Saint George water for the month. Most of that came in two big storms and there was damage done. I guess the part about gentle rain wasn't said loudly enough.  : )

This next one is so funny/strange/timely/unusual. In a visit with Graylinn in June I shared the joy I have gotten from creating limericks for birthdays this year. That the creative process captures and intrigues and entertains me. She admitted loving to write even in High School. My brain was way to disorganized in HS. I was failing an English class because I never did my research paper one quarter and then I got sick and missed a bunch of school. I wrote out note cards and a rough draft but although I had said I could find enough material when my Mrs. Teacher talked with me one on one, I really couldn't.  It was on using rats in science experiments.  I guess no one cared about the rats in those days. ~'70 When I got back to school after my illness she asked if I had my research paper. I said no and she asked if I didn't have something, anything, any work at all I could turn in so I could avoid getting an "F". I said sure and brought her all my work. That was one C on my report card I was glad to see.

Grayelinn has gone through an evolution in our budding relationship this last year or two. She couldn't figure out how I could call her wonderful and say I loved her when I really didn't know her. As the year has progressed she has begun to understand it. She is my sister. She is HF's daughter. She survived our family. She survived a tortuous 1st marriage. She went and visited a son in a Wyoming Boys home, with all her children and husband in tow, to celebrate his early High School graduation and he didn't qualify to graduate. She pays her tithing. She serves her neighbors and homeless and spreads the gospel. She loves the temple and attends almost weekly. She remarried her current autistic husband, trying to forgive his sexual aberrations and expenses. She served as a student aide to Rick Palmer a decade before he became PVHS principal. She read like the wind as a teenager. She was part of the seminary council and presented sacrament meetings. She tripped off the cliff and into the deep end when our parents were excommunicated and her childhood world was destroyed just before she turned 18, as she tried to make it on her own in the ugly lonely real world.

Best of all: she loves to text and I love to vmail. And we both love to walk and hike.  I don't know how she can text and hike but that is another talent she has and I don't. So how have all my greetings of Hello Grayelinn, I love you and I think you are wonderful, and sharing of personal stories come back to haunt me? Like this. Here are  her text messages.

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I am going to record some text messages from Grayelinn

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August 3 12:22 PM

Happy Sunday !  Church was fun. We all fasted for Trike in his job hunt. Tyson bore testimony. My lesson went great about the prodigal which means wasteful son. I learned so much as I think more upon it. I never knew that prodigal meant wasteful. I always thought it meant we could are rebellious or wrong turned. The kids did play with costumes I brought and Lego pigs as props.

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August 4 4:43 PM

Hello Gern :-). Smiles at you :-). Thanks for liking our hymns. It's just fine if you don't catch all the words as they're not mine. They are hymns found in the LDS hymnal page number 127. Does the Journey Seem Long?. And page 149, As the Dews from Heaven Distilling. WE don't know how the tune goes but we like the words. Our wards never seem to sing them. So we made up our own melody. And the melody just came across just fine it sounds like. We don't have them memorized. And the words are still unfamiliar to us as I only came across 127 last Friday for the first time we had only sung it through once that day not polished, but a spur of the moment gift :-)

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August 5 7:36 PM hello Gern! I loved the story about Stream turning four and liking fruit flies all those little crawlies! Yes about our song – I love the words but my kids think the regular tunes are too slow and /or depressing. So I created snappier happier tunes. Maybe someday I will submit them and they will be alternate renditions of the same hymn like number 176 and 177. It's nice to have a choice. Sometimes you feel like singing “for Jesus died on Calvary” over and over triumphantly like a chorus. Other times more somber like a regular verse of hymn.

We got some fresh figs this week in Bountiful Baskets – four of them. It was wonderful to have the opportunity to share my children's first experience of such a unique fruit that was a staple for me growing up in Bloomington with two fig trees. I let them all try figs thinking they love pomegranates and those are kind of weird seedy St. George fruit

Not one of my 3 kids could finish the small quarter of fig that I cut for them. Tyson ran quickly away to the toilet shortly after his fig entered his mouth. And that was before I shared my story of how I had survived all summer long outside on figs and grapes and drinks from the hose so I never accidentally came across “the parents”. One time I was laying on the grass between the fig trees in what little shade I could find, resting from riding my horse and eating figs gazing up at the sky. One fig seemed a little seedier and crunchier and an almost ticklish movement kind of way. After about my third bite I looked at it… And found it crawling inside with ants. Ever since then I have to wash and quarter my figs with the knife to be certain they are filled with brown fig seeds and not little black crawling ants. I love you my brother.

Inbox 49/63 August 6 2:50 PM

I was probably age 11 but I lived in the yard as much as I could from age 5 to age 16 then I got a job.

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August 6 7:59 PM

Hello wonderful brother Gern, :-) I really liked the book you made for Stream. You are a wonderful grandparent. I envision a good grandparent as one who goes to that grandchild's house in their comfortable environment on special days. Rather than waiting and expecting the parents to bring the grandchild to your house and convenience. Good job taking it to her!

47/63 August 6 8:37 PM

Thank you for sending me voicemails. It is fun because when you refer back to something that he did last year, I usually can remember. It's so healthy to have this sibling relationship for me. Thank you so much

Inbox 44/63 August 8 6:27 PM

Hello my wonderful walking buddy Gern, I like the voicemails about the book of flying things and how you will change next time to add a gospel dimension and spiritual realm. If you do that, send it to me and I am sure I will find a way to work it into an upcoming primary lesson for my for turning five-year-olds. Some will start kindergarten soon – others will wait until next year. Also I enjoy your soapbox of the faith that Elijah and Elisha developed and the relationship they had with heavenly father. Wow! The Solomon stuff made me cry also when we read it ( the kids and I ) each morning. We studied the story out of the Old Testament for latter-day Saints families. I like the alternate translations in both the Bible and Joseph Smith Bible. Both have value when you consider the polar opposites of the Lord's plan. To reproduce and multiply but don't eat the fruit that gives the knowledge of how. The great and dreadful day of the Lord. In Lamentations how Israel's daughters have crashed wonderfully. Justice and mercy. David I feel is a perfect demonstration of balance of justice and mercy. Justice because he was lost to spirit prison when the first resurrection came about when all those righteous were resurrected at Jesus's resurrection. Mercy because in Isaiah and D&C we are taught about the quote sure mercies of David quote and that he will come forth at the second coming of Jesus and all the righteous who have died since will be called forth from their graves and rises to meet the Savior. I like to think that through the Savior's atoning sacrifice for all our sins, David's too, that somehow David is able to do some sort of good furthering missionary work and purpose in spirit prison?!  So I see how both points of view of translation are valuable – to the olden day prophets of the Bible, David was revered as a man after the Lord's own heart and still blessed his union with Bathsheba to bring forth the Messiah lines. However to modern-day prophet Joseph Smith how tragic! To lose one's chance at a resurrected glorified perfected body and a and ability to return to the Earth on the Lord's errand as his messenger. But being locked in spirit prison.

Hope you enjoyed the view from my soapbox! :-) I sure love you Gern!

41/63 August 8 7:11 PM

In answer to your question: I avoided the house because I didn't like being around our parents. Outside was too hot for them, unless they went out to weed or mow. I turned brown like a Navajo -home -placement –student from off the reservation.! I got mistaken a lot for Linda Sandman, Dana Maxwell's Navajo Indian placement sister. They were both my age. Dana and I both had horses. We both lived in Bloomington first ward boundaries. I still like outside. Yes I would read while laying out /tanning when I got older. When I was younger I would take a towel around my shoulders and be off for the day roaming the Tamarac brush in the dirt fields of Bloomington. The towel was my imaginary anything- I- pretended- it- was at the moment. Most often held out long ways by my arms as my “flying unicorn wing's“. I loved being a flying unicorn. If I wanted to be invisible to the occasional car driving by then I would just tuck my legs to the ground and fold my “wings"(towel) over me. I did this until I was 10 and got a horse. Then I traded my towel for a bridal and was off. Mom would get so mad at my dirty hairy pants from bareback riding all day on a sweaty horse, in and out of the Virgin River. I am so profoundly and most grateful for my horse Pixie. Mostly I read in bed at night. Late. Too late. But I wasn't a good sleeper. So I just read. And quickly hid my book way inside the zipper of my beanbag if I heard footsteps down the hall. I was one of those flashlight under the covers readers. I love you Gern. :-)

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August 9 8:42 PM

My parents were the type to punish me for reading “ too much" and would take my book so I couldn't read it – I hated that! Thus the great hiding spot of a beanbag zipper.

Inbox 38/63 August 9 8:43 PM

That is interesting your hottest day, and only one above 110, was in May this year.

Inbox 34/63 August 12 5:44 PM

Hello wonderful Gern, thanks for the voice mails. I always like whatever you have to share that day. :-) Such great company – thank you! If you want to try giving your spicy sardines as a specific enjoyable gift I bet Sritner and Tyson would both enjoy them. We actually bought sardines today at the store before I heard your voice mail. Louisiana hot sauce sardines are Tyson’s favorite. Sritner always picks the mustard sauce sardines but both are interested in the spicy chili in the spicy olive oil but we didn't try them I love you.

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August 17 10:12 PM

Hello Gern! I love you and hope you're having a happy Sunday. Call me and leave me some voice mails about Sunday school and what songs you saying in elders quorum. I love your Sunday wrap up!

Inbox 29/63 August 17 10:16 PM

I taught my primary lesson about the good Samaritan today. Brought costumes for the priest, Levite, Samaritan, donkey, innkeeper, and bandages for the beaten guy. One problem – none of the four-year-olds would volunteer to be the guy who got beat up…. Really?! Nobody wanted to get beat up!? Trike was my helper teacher so he got to be the beat up man traveling the road.

Inbox 26/63 August 18 10:53 AM

yay! Yay! Yippee! Yeah! Yes! Hooray! Wahoo! New voicemails. :-) Thanks my brother

Inbox 23/63 August 19 9:20 AM

A first day of high school Cristelle won't soon forget! Bomb threat at Westlake high school here in Utah County! We are all safe and well. Police sent students home from the bus stop before Cristelle even made it to school. I guess it is on channel 5 news from what I've heard.

22/63 August 19 2:40 PM

Hello! Thank you for the voicemails! I am sorry you are not so talkative or walkative lately! I have been missing my voice mailbox getting filled up with unlimited amounts of wonderful stories. However, I am glad that your back has not been sore even though you haven't walked as much. My right lower back and hip and nearby socket joint of my groin area always aches and hurts and pops. Walking and yoga help. If I miss a day or three I can hardly move. But I especially cannot sleep. Lately I have been so sore it is hard to sleep even though I have been walking. I get grumpy when I don't sleep very much. And I have never been a nap taker. Hopefully that changes as I get older. Since naps add up to more hours of sleep. I am still in tired – sleep deprived mom stage of life. But I am in no rush to change it. I know it passes soon enough. I like the kids in my home and will be sad as they continue growing up. I love you and hope you have a good day. We got some rain here this morning. It was pretty



21/63 August 19 3:42 PM

Cristelle and I took her dog, Mary Jane, for a walk in the rain as we took Tyson to school on his first day of third grade. He rode his bike. I have one kid in college. One kid in high school ( who didn't end up having to go to to go with the bomb threat), one kid in middle school, and one kid in elementary. Kind of a good stage of life. Today's Sritner's birthday. He turns 12. Becomes a deacon and is ordained to the priesthood on Sunday, and plans to go to the temple on next Tuesday. He was planning to go today after school but our bishop said boys have to be ordained to the priesthood first. So we wait another week. He is a good kid – that Sritner boy of mine! I let my kids get their own pet for their birthday when they are 12. Sritner has been hoping for a guinea pig. With Trike being out of work since the end of July I didn't want to spend a lot of money. I scoured KSL ads and yard sale ads and finally found a guinea pig for $10. Some people wanted $200 for the guinea pig and supplies. A pet store would've run us about $150. We prayed with gratitude for God's blessing.

20/63 inbox August 20 8:20 AM

Good morning Gern. I love you and appreciate having you as my brother very much. It is so nice of you to call and talk to me. To care about me and want to get to know me. To be willing to build a relationship with me. Thank you very much. You are a brightness in my day. School is back in and with it begins my new routine of waking and rising early. It is difficult as I have never been a morning person. But we read scriptures now at 6:30 so Cristelle can leave for the bus at 6:50. Then Sritner is next at 7:3o for the middle school bus. Only Tyson and I are left to walk to school at 7:40 where he begins his day at 7:50. I usually prefer the later track which starts at 9:20. I had my boys on that track last year. However early track gets done at 2:00 and later track isn't out until 3:30. So we have a nice long afternoon.

19/63 August 20 12:51 PM

Nathan Cantrell doesn't have a phone anymore. He traded it away for a new tattoo in the spring time. I contact him by messaging on Facebook a few times a week. I will check for his address. He seems to move a lot.

18/63 August 20 2:09 PM

Do you know how to directly message him? That is what I usually do. He responds about every 3 to 5 days. We don't have a very good relationship. But we do tell one another that we love each other. We have nothing in common which makes me sad that we don't talk about our lives. So much of mine result revolves around Christ though, and that kind of speaking he doesn't like. I encourage him with work, Café Rio, and school and share a paragraph about one of my other kids here and there. He doesn't share back but does respond which I am thankful for. Right? Michael J leaves you even wishing for a response! I love you Gern. I am almost at Tyson's school. I noticed yesterday with my walking to the school and back twice, my rainstorm walk in the mud with Cristelle, and my half our evening walk to take Cristelle and Sritner, to young men's and young women's activity; I had logged over 20,000 steps and over 8 1/2 miles. Up from my summer daily goal of 12 to 15,000 steps and 5 to 6 miles. I doubt I will keep that up.

16/63 August 21 7:59 AM good morning. I hope you could rest and sleep last night. I am looking forward to the Ogden Temple open house on Monday. Sritner gets ordained to the erotic priesthood on Sunday. Inbox 5/63 August 21 8:01 AM then on Tuesday Sritner is hoping to go to the Bountiful Temple and do baptisms for his first time. That is where Trike and I were sealed and married. I have never been in the baptistery there so I am looking forward to it. 14/63 thank you for the voice mails. Hey – if you are still feeling creative will want to write a limerick for your nephew Sritner who just turned 12 on Tuesday that would be enjoyed by our family. Sritner's birthday got kind of overshadowed this year with the 19th being the first day of school none that bomb threat at the high school! I love you very much Gern and do think you were creative and enjoyably you'd make. :-) The sagebrush out here smells divine each morning as I walk home from taking Tyson to school. It has been raining nearly every night this week so the sages wet with the sun coming up and warming it all the smells are wonderful!

13/63 August 21 8:56 AM

last Sunday along with teaching my little primary class the good Samaritan story, I was also asked to go into Relief Society the last 10 min. and talk about parenting teenagers! Funny huh? But my ward is mainly young married who may have a kid or two but usually under the age of five. We're the Ward that had seven nurseries! Anyway, that makes Trike and I old parents! So I shared Moses chapter 1 verse 39 about God's work AND glory. With emphasis on the and – how I assume since they are linked, glory will follow the work automatically. I shared our family work projects such as coming home from church and folding all the laundry together that I wash on Fridays and Saturdays while we each share what we've liked about church that day and Cristelle is in charge of the music so I can keep an ear on what she is listening to and liking and redirect if needed. I shared how we talk a lot about how important a commodity time is – that everyone on earth has equal 24 hours in each day whether you are rich or poor young or old. How we consecrate our time shows the Lord where he is in our priorities. Also how we spend our time shapes our character and reminding my teens of that special gold mine commodity of time each day in life. Then I talked about how as a parent I then get to show by example and I told them about our daily morning devotional of Scripture and prayer but also adding in hymns and the memorization hunk (such as living Christ, family proclamation, articles of face faith), I bore testimony that as my kids got older I felt an urgency to increase our Scripture study time to include these two other things because hymns can touch the spirit and teach, spirit to spirit, in ways the Scriptures don't. And that we started with the memorizations because I wanted doctrine sunk down deep into my children. I shared how the biggest sap on my children's time is media or screen related and the commitment/contract we have in our family is to do these things first daily: * mental – reading or learning
* physical – exercise the body
* social or creative
* developing relationship with God
* family contribution job/project
before getting sucked into media/screen time.

11/63 August 22 8:04 AM

Good morning Gern! I am so glad it's Friday! Between all the exciting things this week and all the regular things I feel tired. I haven't been sleeping well with Michael being out of work this month. Then school each morning is so early! The bomb threat, a birthday, a new pet, those are all exciting things! Then the regulars, making dinner for a lady I visit teach who had a baby, missionary new member discussions for another ward member hosted in our home, a temple session, making bread for another lady I visit teach who is sick, making healthy meals, going to the library, making two birthday cake's,(one for us, one for young men's), making homemade peach ice cream… Probably more but I bet you are exhausted just reading all those items! I am happy for this stage of life and I enjoy it. I love you my brother Gern. I admire you and learn a lot from you. You are informative and interesting but also an excellent life example.

10/63 inbox August 22 at 8:15 AM

I think I will tell you about the ice cream we made. I bought the good stuff. Whole milk, heavy whipping cream, half-and-half, an inexpensive bar of dark chocolate (private selection brand Smith's). We picked peaches from our tree. We got real vanilla beans in bountiful baskets along with fresh lemons. I do try to make our ice cream with a little lower fat content than recommended so I make the syrupy base with 1% milk, sugar, and a bit of salt on the stove. This time being crunched for time, I didn't want to wait for the base to cool before adding most of the other stuff so I added in the fresh lemon zest and juice to the syrupy mixture. Bad idea! It instantly curdled the milk solids away from the liquids. So I stuck it in the blender to see if I could recombine it. I also added in the peaches and some whole milk and some frozen fresh cranberries (from Christmas time) to cool it all quickly. Surprisingly enough it all recombine so I added half of the portion of vanilla bean, four squares of dark chocolate, and half a teaspoon of cloves and blended that. I stuck that mixture in the fridge after adding the one cup heavy whipping cream;one cup half-and-half so that could all blend in for a bit and then froze it in the our ice cream maker. Surprisingly everyone loved it! Although Sritner are there wasn't certain what flavor it was! Maybe Orange Julius he said.

8/63 August 22 8:27 AM

Tyson is still too young to tell for sure but I think he likes reading poetry. I only have about two or three poetry books in our family library but I find Tyson reading them quite regularly. Over and over again. Kind of cute! :-)

7/63 August 22 8:40 AM

For the best entertainment I have seen in years look up Lindsay sterling. The stills shared her incredible talent on Sunday with us while we were folding close after church. Lindsay sterling is a violinist who writes her own staff plus she dances as she plays this incredibly creative music. One is about shadows, another is in this gorgeous ice sculpture place, and there are a couple of more.

Inbox 6/65 August 25 7:52 AM

Good morning Gern. I very much appreciate you leaving me voice mails thank you so much. They are such a blessing for me to help the time pass on my walks again. During the summer I had my kids I could coax out along with me on my walks for company and conversation – at least if my walks were not more than 45 min. But now that my kids are back in school I do the bulk of my walking alone again. I can't wait to hear about your Sabbath day and your meetings, the hymns you saying, the Sunday school lesson, the adventures in elders quorum. Yesterday I got to go to priesthood for a little bit – while Sritner was ordained :-) Trike's parents came to support. We bought Sritner a white shirt at Walmart late Saturday night. So Sritner was sporting the “just out of the packaging” look yesterday since we all slept in as late as possible and nobody ironed his shirt. In fact after the exhausting first week of school, we were all so tired yesterday morning that 8:30 found both Trike and I in the shower when his parents showed up knocking on the door.

5/65 August 25 7:55 AM

Luckily Tyson woke up to the doorbell and let them in! Today we're picking up my friend Heather, and taking her to the Ogden Temple open house. So my kids only have to go to school this morning, then we will pick them up and head out to the Temple. I was hoping Heather's mom would also join us but she declined. She is a Seventh-day Adventist. Heather was baptized LDS two years ago but isn't very active I'm sorry to say. She lives in Salt Lake and also I'm not in her ward.

Inbox for out of 65 August 25 8:49 AM


Thank you for liking the things that I shared with my relief Society about parenting :-) thank you for thinking Disney the efforts I put in consciously. I laughed about my and what we see would have to say but luckily for him it was released society so he wasn't invited in! Although I heard a rumor in the hall yesterday at church that the fifth Sunday bishopric message next week during combined third hour will be parenting children with the gospel in the home. Luckily I teach primary so I don't expect to be recruited to help teach. Usually they they leave that to the elder’s quorum president if the bishopric isn't teaching themselves. I cannot help but examine how ironic it is that I made such a concerted effort to teach my children the gospel daily from babyhood on yet Nathan still chose to live a different set of guidelines. I started reading him the book of Mormon daily when he was still nursing at my breast I remember making the decision to continue nursing past age one (clear till he was 22 months old) specifically because he would be still and quiet at night for me to read the Scriptures if he was being cuddled and breast-fed. Makes me shake my head and wonder what happened there?!? Thank you so much for being willing to converse and communicate and pen pal with the derelicts of society. Those at purgatory prison, Nathan my son, who is not at the moment, but has similar mind workings. I admire that you are willing and able to follow a disciple’s road and reach out to those who imprisoned.
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Welcome back to me, Adventure Bill.  OK, I am sure you can detect some reasons why I valued her text messages to want to record them/document them.  Now come the funny part in my opinion. Last Sunday they had a sister whose topic was journaling and family history. She encouraged the saints to record their text messages and include them in their journals. They can show how you relate to others and how they relate to you as well as the stories involved.  SHOCKER. Here I thought I was somewhat unique in saving complimentary text messages.  I guess not.

Do you remember this from back at the beginning?:"This next one is so funny/strange/timely/unusual." Well that whole thing was the next one. Especially the SHOCKER in the paragraph preceding this one.

So does Grayelinn have any hangups?  Yep. Don't we all? 9:22pm