Wednesday, May 27, 2009

So confused...



O.k. you out there...have you ever done anything bad? I mean, potentially really really bad. I mean something that could possibly hurt someone else's life...or affect it in a way that would be bad?

I have. Just yesterday. Funny thing, I didn't even realize it was bad until I received the response...oh boy was it bad. I was confused, scared, and felt terrible for a very long time...still do a bit.

Have you ever wished you could go back and just not open that mouth or have a different response...or maybe just think before you...well do anything. I am not so good at being calm and thinking through my responses...too often I just talk or act with little previous thought.

How long should one feel guilt, regret, pain and sorrow for something they accidentally did...didn't mean to do.

I am sitting here, before going to the dentist, wishing I had been better at flossing all those years and thinking, "will there be a price down the road I will have to pay for this too?" is there going to be more.

do I need to fear the future?

Oh well, I had no idea where I was going with this when I started...still not sure...but welcome any comments. Maybe one of you might know.

Sunday, May 24, 2009

To be young again....





Last night my husband took me to prom. I know crazy that people as old as us can still go to prom....Get past high school you might think. Really we were chaperone prom...John and I were helping Travis make sure prom ran smoothly. John and I were in charge of collecting money as the kids arrived.

Despite this, I took the opportunity to dress up. I mean all out. Jesslyn Parker a young 15 year old in our ward, came over and did my hair, and Jen (my Jen) did my makeup, and My Elizabeth took pictures....We also got them done at the dance...they said we could for free...but those we won't have until this week. Then I had the absolutely cutest date ever (my hubby) take me to the dance.

Granted we spent most of the night at the table at the entrance telling the kids how wonderful they looked and taking their money, but oh what fun we had. Of course when the song, "a lady in red played" I made my hubby take me to the dance floor.

I am old...I know that but I am glad once in a while I am giving the opportunity to feel young again. Even if it is all pretend and just like playing dress up when you were a kid.

Thanks guys for all the help. And thanks to my Meridian students who were so supportive and enjoy my silly little antics. It was a great night!

Wednesday, May 20, 2009

RULES!



I am a teacher. I like rules. Or in other words...expectations. Things I expect my students to do in order to achieve in my class. Rules make it easy to know what to do, how to do it, and when to do it. The problem I am running into....the rules of life.

Who gets to decide? I think we have too many. I mean each day it seems someone is telling me something I can, or can't do (or should or shouldn't). It is tiring.

The scriptures give us the beatitudes. The greatest commandment of all tells us to love God and the second...to love our neighbor as our self. That's it. It doesn't tell us how, when or the appropriate way to do that. It doesn't even really tell us who our neighbor is...although the parable of the good Samaritan implies...just about everyone.

But I am finding that everyone also has their own rules they live by which often they want others to live by it also. Rules...rules...rules...

There are too many conflicting rules...

O.k. I have just decided that it is obvious that I have issues with being who I want to be, since the last few posts have been too similar. I think I just need to figure this out and well, move on. Quick...before I bore the entire lot of you.

Thanks for reading. Love you guys.

Saturday, May 16, 2009

sufficient?








I was asked the other day if I felt like I was sufficient. An odd question one might think but given my history a logical one for me.

This question is one that I thought about. I do feel sufficient. I feel sufficient for my Heavenly Father. I feel sufficient for myself. The problem I see is that I have often in the past allowed the fact that there are many out there who I am not sufficient for to convince me somehow that because I am not sufficient for them, I am not sufficient.

So, the question really should be...are you sufficient for yourself. Interestingly, the person who asked me that question is someone I am pretty sure I will never be sufficient for all of the time.

I know there are times when even my family thinks I am not sufficient in the moment...but does that make me insufficient?

Can one person be sufficient to everyone all of the time?

I know I can't. I can't communicate the way some think I should. I can't think the way some think I should. I can't act the way some think I should. But does that equate sufficiency? Am I insufficient because I am not what some think I should be...sometimes?

I spent a great deal of my life trying too hard to be what I though others thought I should be. During a very difficult time of my life, a time when my self worth was tested...I was not acting the way many thought I should. In fact, much of my behavior was offensive to many. The interesting part, was that as I overcame the challenge, and began to change...I was no more sufficient than I already was. I was better, but I had always been sufficient. I just didn't know it.

Sufficiency is a state of being, one that comes from God and ourselves. It can't come from anywhere else. If we are waiting for others to tell us we are sufficient...we will never be sufficient. But to God...we have and always will be sufficient.

The last line in a quote by Mother Theresa says, "It was never between you and them, it has always been between you and God"

Wednesday, May 13, 2009

Change







My daughter is graduating this year. This has been a great year. Moving across the street from Orem High has enabled her and I to get closer than ever before. She visits me often and I am able to spend more time with her. We are close and as the time approaches for her to leave to college I have been thinking, "boy, am I going to miss Jennifer".

I spent the last couple days working on a video for her cheerleading dinner tonight. It turned out well, if I do say so. The last song I love. I had never heard it before (it is country---I don't listen to much country) but the more I listened to it...the more I loved it.

So, today I posted a few pictures of our family through the years. There have been many changes. Some have been wonderful and some have been hard. Change is inevitable. It happens regardless of how hard to try to keep things the same...wrinkles, grey hair, kids growing up, births, deaths, moves, and so many more things change as the years go by.

Anyway, this is a simple reminder to all to enjoy the moment you are in NOW. If you are spending time thinking about how much better things will be when....Stop it! Enjoy today. I know I often need this reminder. Just this morning I realized that soon another thing would change and I don't know how things will be after school is out. I know I will miss many things...so, I plan on enjoying the moment and having sweet memories of the past.

Here are the lyrics to the song I enjoyed...I do not know the artist, because it was given to me on a burned CD. So if anyone out there knows...let me know.


"Your gonna miss this
Your gonna want this back
Your gonna wish these days hadn't gone by so fast.
These are some good times so take a good look around you
You may not know this, but your gonna miss this."

Enjoy!

Monday, May 11, 2009

Thumbs up / thumbs down



This is my new symbol for how I feel about mother's day. Good and bad. I hate to say bad, but there is a part of me that feels a bit bad about mother's day. Can one ever be perfect as a mother? We start off thinking we know exactly how we want to be. I remember many things I was going to do as a mother and many things I was never going to do. How did I do? It seemed that I made mistake after mistake, I learned from each mistake but seemed to just start to really figure things out and understand how to be a good mother as my children were almost grown. And now I need to learn how to be a mother to grown children...something that is different than before. Motherhood is always changing.

My husband taught the relief society lesson on Sunday, about Mothers. He said something that really touched me. He said, "my mother was the perfect mother for me".

It occurred to me that too often we mother's compare ourselves to other mothers. Those mothers have different children with different personalities and needs. We spend too much time trying to be like mothers of someone else's children instead of focusing on being a mother of our own children. A different kind of mother for each individual child.

I worried often as my children were small about keeping my children safe. It seemed I was nervous something might happen and I was pretty sure that I wouldn't be able to survive the death of a child. All the care I took to watch over my children did little when my son became sick and there was nothing I could do to prevent the death that would soon come. I spent some time looking and searching for the one thing I could do to help him be better, but never found it. For a while after his death I blamed myself. But then I learned...I need to change my focus a little. Keep them safe, but enjoy the moments more. You just never know when those moments will be over. I am glad I learned this a little before he passed and often took him on walks instead of cleaning the house or doing other things that didn't involve him.

My husband's mother is someone I admire greatly. I do not admire her because her home is always clean and well decorated (it isn't- in fact her home is old and falling apart). I do not admire her because her children have all turned out perfect and wonderful members of the church (they haven't - in fact maybe half of her 10 children are active in the church today). I admire my mother in law because of her capacity to love unconditionally. She is the most forgiving and understanding woman I know. She never remembers the hard things that her children did, she remembers how wonderful they are. When we have family gatherings, there is no judgment, no uncomfortable feelings, no memories of hurt or pain that might have been caused. She never shares memories of anything that wasn't positive. She is genuine in her love for each of them. I believe she was sent the wonderful spirits she was because she was one who would be able to teach them about Christ like love by example...A love that is unconditional and forever.

So, ladies out there. Look at your children. Pray to be the mother they need and not the mother your neighbor's children need. Pray to make the choices for them each day and not the choices your friends might make. Also remember to not judge those who are making choices different than the ones you are making. Their children may need something completely different. Pray to be able to be a different kind of mother to each of your children. They are not the same and therefore may need different things.

Be the perfect mother for your children, one who is willing to make mistakes, for what better way to teach your children about repentance and forgiveness than if they see you repenting and forgiving. Your children will love you, because you are what they need.

Happy Mother's day to all.

Tuesday, May 5, 2009

LAS VEGAS and the ARMY -- what a mix






John had the opportunity to go to vegas for a yellow ribbon family weekend instead of going to the field to shoot rifles.

The army's Kernal wasn't so sure he appreciated the idea of meeting somewhere so close to the strip of Vegas, but here is where we spent the weekend. It was nice and quiet and we enjoyed each other immensely. I would spend time with my husband doing just about anything...even sitting in a few boring classes doodling. YEA...FUN