Tuesday, October 31, 2017

Happy Halloween!

Happy Halloween!
From our two little witches! The last time they were witches was Sierra's first Halloween. --I love that they still like to match! I made these costumes from old scraps from Halloween fabrics their Grandma and I had been saving and pretty much used what accessories we had. The hats and brooms were from the dollar store, so I pretty much spent $14 all together to make these with the spool of pink ribbon, velcro to make it easier to open the vests on one side this time around (we learned last time those criss cross ties are annoying to undo), and a little black fabric (that I bought way too much of). I've made a full skirt like this before and like to quilt and finally figured out how to use my serger so it went pretty fast - I was motivated to get them done early so I wouldn't have to worry about costumes if I was starting a new job - so I pretty much whipped them out in 3 days. I figure they will get a few years wear out of the skirts. I kind of like them without the vests even better, (I think the orange one is a little bright) but they look more complete and costumey and the girls are cute either way! (Mike took the photos for me)


(This is probably our favorite one! Ha ha!) 


I love these too where they're pretending to fly! 




 



These girls are way excited for tonight! It's all about the candy! 
Hope you have a fun and safe Halloween!

P.S. We're supposed to get snow this weekend....I'm not ready for this!

Tuesday, October 17, 2017

What Really Matters and is Lasting?

I was asked to give a talk in sacrament meeting at church and thought maybe my family might like to read what I prepared and shared this last Sunday since they didn't get to be there. It went really well, though I did get a little teary at one point and felt a little shaky in my voice, maybe other people couldn't tell - I got a lot of nice compliments and felt like it was a good experience for me.

Here is the transcript of my talk:
(I may have said the opening a little differently, but this is how it went for the most part)

I haven't been asked to give a talk in a really long time. This is my first time getting up in front of you all here. I'm OK with that because I don't exactly enjoy public speaking. I get kind of tongue tied when I'm put on the spot and I prefer to avoid the spotlight! ..But I also want to serve our Father in Heaven, and I want to set an example for my kids so that they will also try to do things that are hard and also good for them.

...So partly because of the shy side of my personality I wouldn't say I have really felt missionary-minded in some time. .. but, wouldn't you know it? -- Last week I was driving to my daughter's field trip with a friend of mine who is not a member of our church. As we were driving along she was telling me about a young man who one of her older daughters is friends with. He is LDS and now serving a mission -- she was very impressed with him and his family and how open they are about sharing their faith. I began to explain a little bit about our church organization, about how our bishops are volunteers and how each week members of the church take turns speaking to the congregation... and also about fast Sundays and our testimony meetings and how these opportunities helped us to get better at sharing what we believe, and that bearing our testimonies out loud helps our testimonies grow. As I shared this with her ...I felt the Spirit really strong! - like I haven't in kind of awhile...it brought tears to my eyes.   --I know that there is a power in saying what we know to be true out loud, and that it strengthens our faith.   ...a couple of days later I got a message from Brother Hull on behalf of the Bishop asking me to speak today!

I don't feel like that call was a coincidence. It is pretty wonderful to have this confirmation from the Spirit that God's hand is in my life! I do feel like he is directing our church leaders.
I still wasn't excited to be asked to speak...

I accepted the assignment -- and as I sat down to read the resource talks they give you to help you prepare -- I realized that one of them... a talk from a couple of years ago was by my former Stake President from California, Allen D. Haynie who is now a member of the Seventy... It contains a story I've heard him share in person several times that had a profound impact on me, and has helped shape my viewpoint on our journey through life. I was asked to speak about What really matters and is lasting?

So first I'll share that story with you from Elder Haynie:
When I was nine years old, my white-haired, four-foot-eleven-inch grandmother came to spend a few weeks with us at our home. One afternoon while she was there, my two older brothers and I decided to dig a hole in a field across the street from our house. I don’t know why we did it; sometimes boys dig holes. We got a little dirty, but nothing that would get us into too much trouble. Other boys in the neighborhood saw just how exciting it was to dig a hole and started to help. We all got dirtier together. The ground was hard, so we dragged a hose over and put a little water in the bottom of the hole to soften up the ground. We got some mud on us as we dug, but the hole got deeper.
Someone decided we should turn our hole into a swimming pool, so we filled it with water. Being the youngest and wanting to fit in, I was persuaded to jump in and try it out. Now I was really dirty. I didn’t start out planning to be covered in mud, but that’s where I ended up.
When it started to get cold, I crossed the street, intending to walk into my house. My grandmother met me at the front door and refused to let me in. She told me that if she let me in, I would track mud into the house that she had just cleaned. So I did what any nine-year-old would do under the circumstances and ran to the back door. She was quicker than I thought! I got mad, stomped my feet, and demanded to come into the house, but the door remained closed.
I was wet, muddy, cold, and, in my childhood imagination, thought I might die in my own backyard. Finally, I asked her what I had to do to come into the house. Before I knew it, I found myself standing in the backyard while my grandmother sprayed me off with a hose. After what seemed like an eternity, my grandmother pronounced me clean and let me come into the house. It was warm in the house, and I was able to put on dry, clean clothes.
With that real-life parable of sorts in mind, please consider the following words of Jesus Christ: “And no unclean thing can enter into his kingdom; therefore nothing entereth into his rest save it be those who have washed their garments in my blood, because of their faith, and the repentance of all their sins, and their faithfulness unto the end.”1
Standing outside of my house being sprayed off by my grandmother was unpleasant and uncomfortable. Being denied the opportunity to return and be with our Father in Heaven because we chose to remain dirtied by a mud hole of sin would be eternally tragic. We should not deceive ourselves about what it takes to return and remain in the presence of our Father in Heaven. We have to be clean.
Because our Father in Heaven loves us and has as His purpose “to bring to pass [our] immortality and eternal life,”3 His plan included the role of a Savior—someone who could help us become clean no matter how dirty we have become."
The first time I heard this story my husband and I were living with family, trying to save to purchase a home of our own. We have lived with both my parents and Mike's at different times during the course of our marriage. I can tell you from experience the topic of cleanliness is a big one when two families live in one house! It can be a big source of trial and contention. Even amongst the members of one family living in one home. Each of us is a little different in our standards of cleanliness-  When it comes to household chores, and also to what we watch and listen to - if we aren't on the same page, but we are dwelling in the same place - someone is going to be uncomfortable. Well, I can't imagine heaven being heaven if it isn't comfortable! We have to be clean to be there, we have to respect the most pure and sensitive of spirits with regard to our standards in order to dwell there -- or it just won't be heaven!...
So logically at some point in our progression our standards will become more and more similar, and I think we will also be more tolerant and forgiving. I think it is really wonderful that our Father in Heaven made us each so unique and different from each other in so many ways - yet made a way for us all to learn how to get along with each other and become as one. I can't imagine heaven being heaven if it is boring and everyone is the same either! Our Father in Heaven created the earth and us with many different kinds of beauty and variety to keep things interesting, and to teach us to rely on each other --each of us are important and have talents and qualities that add to the whole.
So back to my topic - What Really Matters?

My first thought when I heard this topic was to think of times when I have really struggled in life --like literally been knocked off my feet. When I was adjusting to being a mom for the first time ...and all that goes along with that!!  Times when I've been really ill and weak. At times like these, suddenly the tasks on my to do list that I reference daily - don't seem like such a big deal as they did before.... I am often surprised to discover that when it came down to it almost all those things I was trying to urgently to complete were non-essentials. In Survival Mode, as I call it - all that I really needed was food and rest - taking care of my body, and my family's basic needs. All of us have basic physical needs, but we are more than just physical beings. Being stuck in bed gets boring! Having to wait for others to do things you are used to doing for yourself can be very frustrating. Lack of sleep and depression can bring us very low. To live a happy life and have a desire to continue on and endure to the end despite the struggles we have to go through in this earthly experience we have to have an inner strength and commitment to hope and goodness - to God, and to our families.

I feel like those are the things that really matter and are lasting. Those are the things that will help us to endure:  Our testimonies, our hope in and commitment to God, and the relationships we cultivate with our loved ones.

Life can feel really hard at times. The more we focus on the negatives -- the worse it gets. When I think of my family and others, when I serve in my community, and try to do the things I believe God would want me to do - I feel an increased sense of my own value and ability to do good in the world. When I feel the sense of self worth that comes with believing that I am a daughter of God and He really knows and cares about me, and has an important work for me to do - it makes all the difference! As we bear our testimonies and do little things to invite the Spirit into our lives I believe we will feel the increased presence and power of God in our lives.

I know that gaining an eternal perspective helps us to better weather the hard things we have to face from day to day. If we put our trust in God and all his promises we will be more positive and less shaken by troubles around us. I find comfort and wisdom in the scriptures like:

Doctrine & Covenants 121:7 which says
... peace be unto thy soul; thine adversity and thine afflictions shall be but a small moment

and Matthew 6:33 which says "But seek ye first the kingdom of God, and his righteousness; and all these things shall be added unto you."

This world feels increasingly crazy and stressful. If you read the news - it is very alarming. It makes me wish for the days when we didn't know even what was going on on the other side of the world! We have so much information at our fingertips it is literally impossible for us to take it all in, and yet it seems irresponsible to completely ignore it. ... Our times are crazy and complicated and overwhelming! .. but I have a testimony that God is watching over all. That His hand is in our lives as much as we invite it to be. And that makes all the difference! That is What Really Matters. With God's help and the deeper purpose doing His work can give our lives - we can make it through the hard times and have peace knowing they will pass!

Sister Neill F. Marriott said:
"Our challenges can pull us off this course of happiness. We can lose our trusting connection to God if trials drive us to distraction instead of sending us to our knees.
This simple couplet begs us to do some priority sifting:
Some things matter; some things don’t.
A few things last, but most things won’t.5

... A matter of lasting value to the Father is that we learn of Him, humble ourselves, and grow in obedience to Him through earthly experiences. He wants us to change our selfishness into service, our fears into faith. These lasting matters can test us to our core."
"When we give our heart to the Father and the Son, we change our world—even if circumstances around us do not change. We draw closer to Heavenly Father and feel His tender acceptance of our efforts to be true disciples of Christ. Our discernment, confidence, and faith increase." end quote
We have more power over our own lives than we might think. There are some things going on around the globe that we can't change, but if we focus on our immediate surroundings we can make big changes with small steps. We can have a good life where we are, we can rejoice in God's creations, in our beautiful surroundings, we can lift others with our smiles and encouragement, and acts of service. We can raise the next generation to do the same. We can make the world a better place where we are, and let it spread. We don't have to do everything all at once, we don't have to be perfect, we can start over as many times as we need to. Get rid of the things right around us that shouldn't be there, and get joy from the good things, from our families and people we can serve in our communities.

Our Father in heaven organized families to provide support for each child who comes to earth. He gave us our bodies that can do so many things. Sometimes our bodies or our families fail us, and that's why I think the church is organized like it is. It is good for us to come and meet together, to have stewardship over each other. Our Father in Heaven wants us to always have a place to go where others who are also struggling and also wanting to do God's work can be found to be our friends and helpers.  He provided a Savior to help pay the price for the mistakes he knew we would make. He doesn't want us to forget that!

Elder Haynie said:
" I testify that the Savior will never turn away from us when we humbly seek Him in order to repent; will never consider us to be a lost cause; will never say, “Oh no, not you again”; will never reject us because of a failure to understand how hard it is to avoid sin. He understands it all perfectly, including the sense of sorrow, shame, and frustration that is the inevitable consequence of sin.
Repentance is real and it works. It is not a fictional experience or the product “of a frenzied mind.”17 It has the power to lift burdens and replace them with hope. It can lead to a mighty change of heart that results in our having “no more disposition to do evil, but to do good continually.”18 Repentance, of necessity, is not easy. Things of eternal significance rarely are. But the result is worth it. " end quote
When we turn to God, he turns us to others. His plan is for us to learn things that will help us be clean, and to be able to live peaceably together - to lift one another along the path back home. Little by little gaining the good habits he has mastered. Not allowing discouragement to stop our progress, or failures along the way. To continually repent as we need to and use the gift of the atonement as it was intended to be used!

As we go through life the items on our nonessential TO DO list will change. Some things will get done without our even realizing it, others will drop off and no longer be needed or wanted, but our need to draw close to our Father in Heaven will never go away. We can't do it all alone and He doesn't ask us to. I pray that we can utilize His built in support system as we struggle to make it through the hardships of life. Turn to Him in prayer, read the scriptures, come to church and turn to each other to seek help, and to give it. Learn more about and follow the example of our Savior, and make use of the gift of His Atonement to help us where we fall short. I know our Father in Heaven loves us and wants us to be happy. I leave these things with you in the name of Jesus Christ, amen.

Reference talks

Pumpkin Picking

It's become an annual tradition for our family to take a day and go out to the pumpkin patch and pick our own pumpkins. It's something we look forward to every year in the fall. Here they have a ton of pumpkin patches with different attractions to draw the crowds because there is a big farming community nearby.

This year I got the girls' costumes done extra early expecting life would be too busy once I got a job, and because I figured it would be fun for them to wear them to the pumpkin patch and other activities we might go to all month long - since they are kind of Halloween themed. (Cute little colorful witch skirts and vests I made out of patches of fabric from mine and their Grandma Elsie's scrap stashes.) We decided to go a little earlier in the month than I would normally because it looked like the weather might turn on us fast this year and we wanted it to be a nice day. Well, things don't always turn out how you plan! ...Especially when you have two very independent minded little girls and an equally stubborn Mommy... The day was sunny, but pretty cold, but my girls thought it would be too warm to wear their costumes which included black long sleeved shirts they thought would be just too hot in the sun. I was disappointed because I really wanted to get some nice pictures in their costumes and have the comparison shot from them both being witches Sierra's first Halloween.

Blast from the Past....
 Is this not adorable?

Anyway, it was not to be. There was also some complaining about our plans because we told the girls in advance we couldn't do some of the fun things at the pumpkin patch that cost too much money. We argued and negotiated, for a good part of the morning, and almost scrapped the whole outing and stayed home. Finally, we just decided to go to try to make the most of the rest of the day -- because the point was to get out of the house and have a fun time together as a family! It was frustrating and ridiculous. It took me a little time to mellow out once we got out there. I share this because if you just look at these pictures you'd have no idea of the drama behind the scenes. Life isn't perfect, we make a lot of mistakes, but we are trying to make the best of this life we've been given! --And to do our best raising these beautiful children the Lord has entrusted into our care.

I'm glad we were able to get out there and let go of our previous expectations and our ruffled feelings and enjoy the beauty around us and the time we have together! We even stopped to pick apples at another farm on the way home.

Enjoy the pictures!

 It was fun getting to climb out the window of the mini log cabin 
- I think Sierra was in and out about 50 times while we waiting for our food!

 Lily is looking so grown-up and beautiful!






 I had to laugh looking over and seeing Sierra trying to wobble toward me with a big pumpkin!
They had to be able to carry it and put it in the wagon themselves to get it!




 It was a bright day, definitely chilly! 
The clouds made a beautiful landscape across the sky!

 Apple picking...









Happy October!

Monday, October 16, 2017

First Field Trip

One of the bonuses of not finding a job yet is that I got to go on Sierra's first Kindergarten field trip with her! I've gone on so many with Lily I would be sad not to get to go on at least one with Sierra! I took loads of photos, but neglected to get one of me and her! It was a beautiful fall day and just warm enough to not need our jackets. If it was registering the same temperature in San Diego I probably would've been shivering in my winter coat, but I guess we've gotten used to the cooler climate or it's just warmer when the sun is shining because of the altitude? I don't know, but it was perfect weather to pick pumpkins and apples and enjoy a hayride with my 5 year old!





 Talking Pumpkin


 Mini log cabin


 "Bee talk" & honey comb



 Fresh picked Spartan apple - best apple I have ever tasted!

 The cute little friend Sierra picked to be with on the field trip




 We got to throw our cores off during the hay ride :)

Sweetest little Kindergartner I know!