tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-65681574858984122212023-11-16T10:38:55.278-07:00The View On CBS....Claudia's Blog Spot"As far as the Moon is concerned, he is always full."Claudiahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06444160462597747665noreply@blogger.comBlogger246125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6568157485898412221.post-14744269239796996722015-07-16T14:51:00.002-06:002015-07-17T13:21:36.163-06:00Heart to Heart<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
<span style="font-size: large;">Recently I read a thought that went like this:</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: large;"> "You will end up real disappointed if you think people will do for you as you do for them. Not everyone has the same heart as you."</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: large;">I have to admit this statement rubbed me wrong. It sounded so arrogant or something. </span><br />
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<span style="font-size: large;">"You will never be disappointed if you do for people as you would have them do for you. For your heart will be in the right place."</span></div>
Claudiahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06444160462597747665noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6568157485898412221.post-63229027067753259162015-07-11T21:07:00.001-06:002015-07-12T20:26:30.461-06:00Pluck, Cluck & Toot<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
<span style="font-size: large;">I plucked two short black whiskers from the left side of my face and one longer white one from my chin.</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: large;">Me: "What are you doing?"</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">Jacquie: "I am trying to order 'chicken' on line for the Ute Stampede."</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">Me: "Chicken for the Ute Stampede? Why do you need chicken for the Ute Stampede?"</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">Jacquie: "To get in."</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">Me: "Oh, you mean tickets!!!"</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: large;">I blow my nose and I toot. I get up from the couch and the same thing happens!</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: large;">The aging process is sometimes quite hilarious!! </span></div>
Claudiahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06444160462597747665noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6568157485898412221.post-47997285247342333012015-07-06T08:56:00.001-06:002015-07-06T22:27:05.016-06:00Reflections<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
<span style="font-size: large;">At the age of eight my family left the fertile Salt Lake Valley, the Wells relations and the Methodist church to travel to the dry, dusty oil field of Rangely, Colorado. Home of two grocery stores, five bars and no Methodist church! It was not long before my father frequented those bars, one in particular. It was also not long before I was baptized and confirmed a member of the Church of Jesus Christ of Latter Day Saints. When life got dark, mostly due to the choices of my father, I questioned the purpose of life. My world was filled with light and revelation from that still small voice of the Holy Ghost. In very simple form I knew the plan of Salvation and I knew my Savior lives!</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: large;">Years later when my father came up missing in action I was filled with sorrow and anxiety for the welfare of his soul. My anxieties and fears were calmed by that same still small voice. I realized I did not have to be my father's savior he had one and I knew my Savior lives!</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: large;">Exactly fifteen years ago my father lay in a bed, at our Sutherland home, passing from this mortal existence to the spirit world. His philosophy was 'ashes to ashes, dust to dust.' No belief in a God, Savior or hereafter. I sat in that room and witnessed the great love the Savior had for this man, even though this man denied His being and I knew my Savior lives!</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: large;">How grateful I am for that testimony. How grateful I am for my earthly father. Some of his choices caused my roots to sink deep for spiritual water. I will forever be indebted to him and to Him. I am aware that his choices caused him a great deal of guilt. A heavy burden to live with. I forgave him long ago. I hope he is able to forgive himself. And most of all I hope he knows that His Savior lives and loves him dearly! </span></div>
Claudiahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06444160462597747665noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6568157485898412221.post-7355349295133142462015-06-23T08:36:00.000-06:002015-06-23T08:36:10.913-06:00Food for Thought<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
<span style="font-size: large;">The elderly woman's life was winding down. It was just a matter of time really before her mortal remains returned to mother earth and her spirit to that God who gave her life. I paid the dear sister a visit and for lack of conversation I inquired of her on the condition of her children, who lived relatively close by. With sadness in her being she shook her head and slowly said: "I do not see much of them. They have very busy lives." The subject then changed to the weather, news, etc.</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: large;">I have often reflected on this scenario, but recently it has taken a new twist for me.</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: large;">Could this experience not be a type for me in my personal life? I have a Heavenly Father who provides for me, cares for me and loves me more than any one else does. He is always there for me. But sadly, many times He does not see or hear from me because I choose to busy my life with other things. Too busy to talk to Him through personal prayer. Too busy to listen to Him by feasting on His word. Does He sadly shake His head when someone inquires of Him, "How is your daughter doing". Does he reply with: "I do not see or hear much from her, she has chosen other things over me."</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: large;">The elderly woman is no longer here. Even if her family wanted to pay her a visit they would be unable to do so. Unlike the elderly woman He is always there for us to visit with. With arms outstretched He waits for us to un-busy our lives and pay Him a visit.</span></div>
Claudiahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06444160462597747665noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6568157485898412221.post-19218964268422328052015-04-22T06:07:00.002-06:002015-04-22T06:13:07.412-06:00Signed, sealed, delivered and returned to sender!<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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<span style="font-size: large;">The two little boys informed the Instructional Assistant that 'said child' had 'flipped them off' at the lunch table. The 'said child' was sent to the office where I questioned (to myself) his accountability. Two days later the two little boys informed the Instructional Assistant that 'said child' called them 'bad names.' My suggestion was to separate the two little boys. I think they were on to something.</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: large;">One month later an entirely different Instructional Assistant brought the two little boys to the office. A mother complained they were shouting obscenities at her. The boys missed their morning recess and spent the time in the office.</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: large;">The next day, after a visit from another mother, it was all surmised that the mother who complained had made up the obscenity story in order to get one of the boys in trouble. Let's just say family history at play.</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: large;">I am 100% certain the two little boys did not shout obscenities at the adult. I am also 100% certain the two little boys totally fabricated the stories about 'said child.'</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: large;">Karma is an interesting thing is it not? No matter the age we all experience it at one point or another. Paybacks can either 'bite us in the butt' or 'fill our well'. It all depends on what we choose to send out. Personally, I have experienced both consequences. Obviously depending on what I have chosen to send out!!</span><br />
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Claudiahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06444160462597747665noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6568157485898412221.post-73679922644951316662015-04-18T10:13:00.000-06:002015-04-18T10:13:06.843-06:00Imagine That!<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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<span style="font-size: large;">Can someone please explain to me why children become hyper active in the evening and I become hypo-inactive (if that is such a word.)</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: large;">Well, Mr. B and Mrs. B outsmarted them this time!!</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: large;">While playing a game of Crazy Eights with Max (age 10) and Isaac (age 6) Mr. and Mrs. B started to wind down. Not so with the boys. They began to wind up and the silliness side of them kicked in. Realizing they were not into card playing I subtly suggested (okay I admit it was really more of a demand) that we walk over to the track and do a lap. They thought that was a great idea. We walked, they ran and walked and walked and ran. When we returned home I subtly suggested that the boys do tricks on the trampoline while Mr. and Mrs. B cheered them on. They love an audience! So we watched until 8:45 as they flipped, turned and bounced. At 9:00 pm both boys were tired and ready for bed.</span></div>
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Claudiahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06444160462597747665noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6568157485898412221.post-76024132096374589522015-04-08T16:03:00.001-06:002015-04-08T16:15:08.664-06:00Paul Harvey and The Rest of the Story!<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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<span style="font-family: inherit;"><span style="font-size: large;">Yesterday I shared my story of Mrs. Mal Singh Sidhu-Brar. After my Temple excursion I came home and Google Searched this woman. Which took me to Family Search. There I could see her spread sheet and other information. There was also an email address. I sent an email to this person thanking them for allowing me to do her work. I never heard back from them....that is until today. I must share with you this email I received. </span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: inherit;"><span style="font-size: large;">"Thanks for your email. Sidhu is my mother's maiden name. Brar is my
sister's husband's name. Some descendants of Sidhu Rao Bhatti, where
Sidhu and Brar names begin, go by Sidhu, Brar or Sidhu Brar. These
Punjabi women are tall, sturdy, healthy and have large families. They
help with the farm work, milk buffalos, cows and feed the oxen, camels
and goats. They grew most of their food on their farm. An average size
of the farm was about 40 acres. They grew wheat, corn, split-peas,
cotton, alfalfa, sugarcane, Jute, and vegetables. They made their own
brown sugar, mustard oil, and cotton cloth. The spin-wheel was common.
They slept on home-made cots, made their own butter, buttermilk, yogurt,
mustard greens and cooked the<span style="font-family: inherit;">m</span>. They made bread from their own wheat and
corn. I enjoyed this kind of farm life for 19 years before I came to
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<span style="font-family: inherit;"><span style="font-size: large;">I LOVED hearing about her life, which I suppose should light a fire under me to do my own ancestors and discover their lives. Gotta love the Gospel!</span></span></div>
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Claudiahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06444160462597747665noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6568157485898412221.post-32269020715071091112015-04-07T20:37:00.001-06:002015-04-08T19:12:02.497-06:00From Delta to India With Love<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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<span style="font-size: large;">Recently I had the opportunity to attend a Temple session in the Provo Temple. I did an Endowment session for and in behalf of Mrs. Mal Singh Sidhu-Brar. This sister was born about 1798 in Punjab, India. She married Mal Singh Sidhu-Brar when she was around 20 years of age. She died in the same city in which she was born around 1850. As I did the session I could not help but picture in my mind this beautiful dark-skinned, dark-haired, brown-eyed woman with the traditional clothing and red dot on her forehead. I wondered what her time on earth had entailed. I wondered what joys and sorrows had she experienced. I also wondered if she had now accepted the gospel as it was taught to her on the other side of the veil. I did not even have this sister’s first name. Her husband’s name was Mal Singh Sidhu-Brar and she was referred to as Mrs. Mal Singh Sidhu-Brar. I have to admit this somewhat bothered me! But I knew the Lord knew her by name and I knew of His great love for her. I recognized His desire to bless her with the saving ordinances of the gospel. Throughout the session the following scripture kept piercing my mind: “This gospel shall be preached unto every nation, and kindred, and tongue, and people” (D&C 133:37). Whether on this side of the veil or on the other side <i>it shall be preached</i>. </span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">When it came time for the prayer circle an older black gentleman came forward to participate. When I went through the veil the man who took me through was Asian. And once again my thoughts turned to the scripture: “This gospel shall be preached unto every nation, and kindred, and tongue, and people.” I went home with an increased awareness of the great plan of happiness for all of His children. How blessed we are to live in a day and age when the gospel has been restored. To partake of the blessings of the saving ordinances individually and in behalf of others. As our beloved Prophet stated:</span><br />
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Claudiahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06444160462597747665noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6568157485898412221.post-6348022614298720332015-04-06T09:46:00.001-06:002015-04-06T19:03:41.310-06:00The Coming of Age<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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<span style="font-size: large;">There is something magical that happens with the aging process. In fact, it can be quite wonderful. For example, Easter morning found Mr. B out watering flower beds. Mrs. B saw this taking place and did not give it much thought. Until....time to hide the Easter Eggs in the yard for the 6 little munchkins coming our way! Mr. B and Mrs. B filled the eggs and Mr. B #1 and Mr. B #4 hid the eggs....in the <i>flower beds</i>, grass, anywhere they could think of. Six 'eggcited' children were turned lose on the playing field. After retrieving all the plastic eggs we came<i> inside</i> to check out our loot. (Did I mention quite a few eggs were hidden in flower beds, wet and muddy flower beds?)</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: large;">Today I am cleaning up dirt. Yes, the water and dirt made mud. The mud came into the house via shoes, it dried out and today I am vacuuming and mopping up dirt, oh and let's not forget the Doritos Chips that are squished on the floor. </span></div>
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<span style="font-size: large;">At age 30 I would have been cussing Mr. B for watering flower beds right before the big hunt. At age 30 I would have picked up on it the minute I saw it happening! At age 60 something I find it quite funny on both our parts. I am very grateful in planning the re-modeling of this house, with its open floor plan, I made it child proof. For both the young and the mindless!</span></div>
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Claudiahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06444160462597747665noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6568157485898412221.post-34633249808462011462015-03-18T07:10:00.001-06:002015-03-18T07:15:00.657-06:00'Weather' or not Global Warming Exists<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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<span style="font-size: large;"> It is 81 degrees outside. I have been busy raking, mowing and watering the lawn and loving every minute of it. I have to remind myself: "Yes, Claudia you are still in school. No, Claudia it is not summertime yet." No the air conditioner has not been turned on yet, but I do have the ceiling fan running and the lights off. I am so grateful to know there is absolutely no such thing as <i>Global Warming </i>(is this word considered foul language?) To all of my Republican friends I apologize for the use of such a nasty word! I would hate to see what the weather would be like <i>if</i> there were such a thing as Global Warming. So would the Polar Bears.</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: large;">I am also grateful to know who is <i>really </i>charge of our little universe and oh so many others.</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: large;"> Doctrine and Covenants 117:6 "</span> <span style="font-size: large;">For have I not the fowls of heaven, and also the fish of the sea, and
the beasts of the mountains? Have I not made the earth? <i>Do I not hold
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<span style="font-size: large;"> He has a plan... for me, for you and for all of His creations. Now I just need to learn to follow that plan! Easier for some than others. I fall into the 'other' category. But just for today I will try a little harder.<i> </i></span></div>
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Claudiahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06444160462597747665noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6568157485898412221.post-47687045992132599522015-03-11T16:29:00.000-06:002015-03-11T16:29:55.118-06:00The Aging Process<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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<span style="font-size: large;"> How vividly I recall the day Scott and I attended a wedding reception up in Oak City. I do not remember whose reception we were attending, but this I do remember....I realized I was aging!!! The groom looked like an extremely young man. His father (or was it her father?) was very handsome. I knew then and there I was aging. </span></div>
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<span style="font-size: large;"> Well, this past weekend we traveled up to Bountiful for the wedding reception of Scott's nephews daughter. I am here to say the bride and groom looked like children. The parents of both said children looked too young for me also, but I did think the Grandparents of the bride looked fabulous!! Jerry is a nice looking man and Paige is beautiful. I was wishing they had been in the line. Oh, they have been....about 7 times!!</span></div>
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Claudiahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06444160462597747665noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6568157485898412221.post-75443639730785523122015-03-05T17:02:00.002-07:002015-03-05T18:08:30.804-07:00Now You See It, Now You Don't<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
<span style="font-size: large;">The walls came down when we moved into our current home. When you walk in the front door you are instantly in our gathering room...living room, dining room and kitchen. Yes, you see it all. When Scott and I are home alone it can be relatively clean, but when the family gathers look out!!! I love it because it serves its purpose of all being together in one space. I also love the light it lets in. The living room window faces west and the french doors and kitchen window are on the east side. Which means when the sun comes up and the sun goes down we have an abundance of natural light, which I thrive on. But....it does have a drawback. At the perfect time of morning or evening I can see absolutely every speck of dust, dirt and cat dander on my wood floors and furniture. My children will tell you that is something that can drive me crazy!!! Okay, crazier!!! But I have learned if I tilt the shutters just a certain way the dust, dirt and dander magically disappear!! It is absolutely wonderful!!</span><br />
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Claudiahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06444160462597747665noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6568157485898412221.post-57333661968717577702015-02-02T18:09:00.003-07:002015-02-02T18:11:35.081-07:00Seeking psychics or God?<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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<span style="font-size: large;">Back to the story....One afternoon some time ago I flipped on the television and lo and behold Dr. Phil was on. Now I have not watched this man for years! I left it on for five minutes to check it out. Five minutes was all I needed. He had a Psychic on the show. After turning off the t.v. I did have some questions for <i>Him</i> about this and how it all works. I pondered my questions for a few days and then lo and behold I received my answer.</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: large;">Yes, as I was searching my scriptures for Isaiah 9 I came upon Isaiah 8: 19 which states: </span></div>
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<span style="font-size: large;">My question was answered in a profound way. I have found this to happen more oft than not. I knew in my heart and my mind the answers to my questions. I believe <i>He</i> loves an inquiring mind<i> </i>and<i> He </i>will answer those questions in<i> His </i>own due time and way<i>. </i>I will seek unto my God and leave the Psychics for Dr. Phil! </span></div>
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Claudiahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06444160462597747665noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6568157485898412221.post-13041812929186873442014-11-27T07:44:00.001-07:002014-11-27T07:50:28.242-07:00Many Things to Be Thankful for But Here is Just One<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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<span style="font-size: large;">Last Sunday our Sunday School lesson was entitled: "The Shepherds of Israel." It compared the difference between a sheepherder and a shepherd. The one drives the flock and cares more for him/herself than those 'sheep' in his/her care, versus the one who leads the flock with kindness, concern and gentle persuasion. One who cares more about 'the one' than him/her self.</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: large;">There was a question in the manual, one the teacher did not ask, but one which I read and pondered on for a good long time. It was:</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: large;">My mind went back to the year 1970/1971, when I was 18 and 19 years of age. I was young, I was thin and I was prone to wear very short skirts. I mean very short skirts! Even though I had not been raised in the L.D.S. church I had been baptized. At this point in life I was somewhat of a lost lamb. But I was blessed with a most wonderful shepherd who entered my life for only a year. His name was Larry Cook, Bishop Larry Cook. He was married to Rosemarie and they had 3 small children, Rosemary, Andrea and Christopher. The first thing this fine Bishop did was extend a calling </span><span style="font-size: large;"><span style="font-size: large;">to me</span>. Sunday School Teacher </span><span style="font-size: large;"><span style="font-size: large;">(this was in the day and age when Sunday School was Sunday morning and Sacrament meeting was late Sunday night)! I was to teach</span> the 3 and 4 year olds, or was it 4 and 5 year olds? Whatever age it was his two daughters were in my class. He actually trusted me with his most prized possessions! I know this calling displeased some members, especially one lady who was quite vocal about it... even to myself! With my personality she just made me chuckle and I made certain to wear the shortest skirt on Sunday just for her! Okay, so I was somewhat naughty!</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: large;">Bishop Cook never discussed my attire with me. In the spring of 1971 I applied for entrance to B.Y.U,. (at my mothers insistence). I was not a full tithe payer at the time, I did not dress modestly. I had my interview with Bishop Cook and I was not terribly concerned about it. You see I had back up plans....I was planning on attending Adams State College in Colorado. I had my acceptance, I had a grant, I was set to go. I was just appeasing my mother. Imagine my surprise when I was accepted to B.Y.U.! Better yet, imagine the surprise of some Rangely Ward members!!! I have often felt Bishop Cook was an instrumental player in that acceptance.</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: large;">I am deeply indebted to this man and his family. He will always be near and dear to my heart. I sent him a thank you note years ago. About two years after I sent the note I received a phone call from this wonderful man. We had a most delightful conversation. Laughing over the short skirts I then wore and the fact that he never made it an issue with me! Now Larry Cook was a true shepherd. I feel he was instrumental in the path my life took. Which has been a most wonderful path to take.</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: large;">On this day of Thanksgiving I am grateful for oh so many things, but I am especially grateful for the kindness, compassion and loving acceptance of one mortal man who followed in the footsteps of the True Shepherd. I am very grateful for Bishop Larry Cook. May the Lord pour out His choicest blessings on this wonderful man and his family! Happy Thanksgiving Bishop Cook!</span></div>
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Claudiahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06444160462597747665noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6568157485898412221.post-37109481822317999472014-10-11T10:58:00.002-06:002014-10-11T10:58:35.887-06:001 Wrong + 1 Wrong = Right????<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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<span style="font-size: large;">My father had a substance abuse problem. This addiction was costly in many ways, one being financial. My mother was advised to take the money he spent on alcohol and spend it on herself. One wrong plus one wrong did not equal right. My mom recognized that and did not follow the counsel given. Smart woman!</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: large;">Another man in this counseling session (his wife was there for some "wise" advice) had a substance abuse problem. His addiction was costly in many ways, he was impotent. She was sexually unsatisfied. She was advised to go find other men to fulfill her needs. One wrong plus one wrong did not equal right. At the session she recognized that and said that was not an option, she loved her husband. I do not know how her story ended.</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: large;">We must be careful when choosing sources to advise us. The ways of the world will cause more damage to ourselves and our relationships. Really the only one I trust with advice and counseling is Jesus Christ. Where do I find this advice? In my scripture study, prayer and listening to the still small voice. Which I wish I did all three more valiantly! </span></div>
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Claudiahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06444160462597747665noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6568157485898412221.post-61197638094737763982014-08-18T15:54:00.002-06:002014-08-18T15:54:55.064-06:00Bats in the Belfry and Aliens in the Backyard<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
<span style="font-size: large;">Picture this. A nice relaxing Sunday evening. I am soaking my feet. Scott and I are getting ready to watch a movie (by now I do not even remember the name of the movie!) But our evening was destined to prove more entertaining than a movie. It all began with the ringing of the doorbell.</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: large;">There stood our dear, sweet backyard neighbor. Elva is a most wonderful and delightful backyard neighbor to have. If you do not have an Elva than I feel sorry for you. Elva is single, has 2 adult daughters who no longer live at home. She was quite in a panic as she has been hearing stange sounds outside her bedroom, thinking a bird has a nest close by. Then she discovered 'the poopie' and decided it was more likely a large rat.</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: large;">Scott went to the garage to retrieve our ladder, I went upstairs to put on some shoes and socks and Elva headed home with us not far behind. Scott placed the ladder up against her window and then phoned Matthew Bud to come check it out! My husband does NOT like cute, furry critters. His wife has no fear of them. I ascended the steps with flashlight in hand (even though it was not quite dusk.) Under her shutter are creatures yes, plenty of them. They were all hanging upside down and I even saw the cute little nose of one of the little fellows. Those illegal (to shoot anyway) immigrants had taken up residency in her shutters!!! Thank goodness it was after I got down from the ladder that they decided to come out and search for dinner. Happy early Halloween Elva! This evening we will go over and try to 'trick' them from getting back in! </span><br />
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<span style="font-size: large;">In the meantime the other neighbor came over to see what the commotion was all about. This neighbor is around 85 and does quite well other than her eyesight. As we were visiting about the bats she asked me if I had seen the bright light that came from the west the other night. I had to answer no, my bedroom faces east and I keep my shutters closed at night. She continued her story. After the bright light out of the west came it was followed by other lights that landed in my backyard and in the other neighbors backyard. Between aliens and bats I now know why my cats have been reluctant to go out at night! Ghoulies, goblins and ghosties and things that go bump in the night. Oh Lord deliver us! </span><br />
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Claudiahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06444160462597747665noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6568157485898412221.post-32862238257448468912014-06-29T10:36:00.000-06:002014-06-29T10:59:19.461-06:00Questions and Answers in the Church of Jesus Christ of Latter Day Saints<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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<span style="font-size: large;">"If I'm guilty of apostasy, then everyone who has ever had a question
and said that question out loud, is guilty of apostasy," said Kelly.</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: large;">Untruth. It was my own personal experience with questioning out loud, "What is the purpose of life?" that was the first step into bringing myself into the faith I love and know to be true. </span></div>
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<span style="font-size: large;">As I have somewhat followed Kate's story (in the state of Utah it is pretty difficult not to know what is going on with her!) I have no clue what question she is posing. Her web site is titled: "Ordain Women." A statement, a demand, no question about that!</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: large;">She wants women ordained to the Priesthood and the church has repeatedly answered that demand. This being the most recent one to my knowledge.</span></div>
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June 28, 2014</div>
In God's plan for the happiness and eternal progression of His
children, the blessings of His priesthood are equally available to men
and women. Only men are ordained to serve in priesthood offices. All
service in the Church has equal merit in the eyes of God. We express
profound gratitude for the millions of Latter-day Saint women and men
who willingly and effectively serve God and His children. Because of
their faith and service, they have discovered that the Church is a place
of spiritual nourishment and growth.<br />
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We understand that from time to time Church members will have
questions about Church doctrine, history, or practice. Members are
always free to ask such questions and earnestly seek greater
understanding. We feel special concern, however, for members who
distance themselves from Church doctrine or practice and, by advocacy,
encourage others to follow them.<br />
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Simply asking questions has never constituted apostasy. Apostasy is
repeatedly acting in clear, open, and deliberate public opposition to
the Church or its faithful leaders, or persisting, after receiving
counsel, in teaching false doctrine.<br />
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The Council of<br />
The First Presidency and<br />
Quorum of the Twelve Apostles<br />
of The Church of Jesus Christ of Latter-day Saints</div>
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<span style="font-size: large;"> I sustain these men. I support them. I testify of their divine role. </span></div>
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Claudiahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06444160462597747665noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6568157485898412221.post-45734151675976647292014-04-10T17:34:00.000-06:002014-04-10T17:37:40.452-06:00ORDAIN WOMEN?<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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<span style="font-size: large;">I distinctly remember some years ago attending a Stake Conference meeting with feelings of frustration and anger. I told President Clayton in the next life women were going to have the Priesthood and the men would stay home to get the children and food ready! He laughed and informed me I did not have to wait for the next life. I just needed to go to the Philippines where some women in the church were performing Priesthood duties. He proceeded to laughingly tell me the story. I must say I was not amused. You see my husband served as Ward Clerk and Stake Clerk for numerous years. While he attended "spiritual, uplifting meetings" I attended to the needs of four children and myself . Oh how well I remember experiencing those feelings of frustration, anger and discontent. But as time went on I came to recognize and realize that I was beginning to see that for me my "calling" was the far more rewarding and important calling. My apologies to all Priesthood holders. Children grow fast and time quickly passes on. My children aged and so did I. I have since served in numerous Ward and Stake leadership callings. I have attended those early morning Sunday meetings and I must say they in no way compare to those long ago early morning " meetings" with four small children. My preference being the early morning meetings with my small children. You may wonder the point of this post. The 184th General Conference has come and gone. With it the usual groups who picket and protest certain standards or doctrine of the Church. One such group is entitled: <i>Ordain Women. Mormon women seeking equality and ordination to the priesthood.</i> I, personally do not agree with these women. I have dealt with and solved that issue for myself years ago. I am very happy with my role. I love it! I also love Elder Dallin H. Oaks quote from the Priesthood Session of Conference.<span style="background-color: rgba(255, 255, 255, 0);"> <i>"In the eyes of God, whether in the Church or in the family, women and men are equal, with different responsibilities." — Dallin H Oaks</i> <a href="http://l.facebook.com/l.php?u=http%3A%2F%2Fbit.ly%2FPS3Kmw&h=FAQE7CuQK&enc=AZOrTw9BZcCzJeQ_ViUn4GHtjqewlgsNwn8MWNPkNyeE_bqJB6slW3GfiBgGeOweQFaaNxOMmlep5cI6_3G0UgOMU191c9DBi4wiABj0YTmPxW7WAf3XxGqmqhG4ouKVtvj83r0UMAqsr66d43_D1q5M&s=1" rel="nofollow" style="cursor: pointer; text-decoration: none;" target="_blank">http://bit.ly/PS3Kmw </a></span></span></div>
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<span style="font-size: large;"><span style="background-color: rgba(255, 255, 255, 0);">I LOVE my responsibilities, especially now that they have given me some adorable, darling, perfect little dividends!</span></span></div>
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Claudiahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06444160462597747665noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6568157485898412221.post-25090639268288559592014-02-17T12:19:00.003-07:002014-02-17T12:19:49.708-07:00"Educational" Workshops on the Strip<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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<span style="font-size: large;">The Kagan Educational Workshop was to be held in Las Vegas, Nevada this year as opposed to Henderson, Nevada. Mr. Bassett (Core Curriculum Director for Millard School District) and Mr. Bassett (Delta High Math teacher) both signed up to attend this educational workshop. Educational it was for Max, Ava, Isaac and myself. Here are some notes from the 'educational workshop' I attended:</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: large;">Isaac: "Grandma, look at the games! I want to play those games. Grandma, only daddy's can play those games. I want to play those games!"</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: large;">Ava: "Grandma, did you see that lady dancing on the table? You could see her butt cheeks!!!"</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: large;">Max: "Now I know why Grandma calls this place 'Sin City'. People don't dress very modestly here do they?"</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: large;">What I learned of most significance at my educational workshop? </span></div>
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<span style="font-size: large;">A game of Pollyanna with grandchildren highly trumps Casino games!</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: large;">Butt cheeks on my little grand babies are such cuter butt cheeks than those of adult women dancing on tables!</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: large;">Modest clothing adds much more to the beauty of a woman than the 'bare all' attitude of the world.</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: large;">Thanks to my little presenters for educating me on what is truly important!</span> </div>
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Claudiahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06444160462597747665noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6568157485898412221.post-67523471199878142142014-02-05T05:59:00.002-07:002014-02-17T06:48:34.223-07:00The Blame Game<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
<span style="font-size: large;">Utah made National News last week. </span><br />
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<span style="font-size: large;">"Uintah Elementary School in Salt Lake City, where up to 40 students were
served lunch Tuesday — only to have it discarded. They were told they
didn't have enough credit on their accounts."</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: large;">Obviously, one hopping mad mother contacted the local news with her side of the story...one that spoke of disgust and humiliation and claimed the parent had no clue they owed money. She looked pretty calm and happy to appear on television. Something I would not be happy or calm about. I hate cameras. Of course, she was younger, thinner and prettier than someone I know.</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: large;">Some comments from news sources followed by some comments from this news source...me.</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: large;">"Two state senators are paying a visit to an elementary school in Salt Lake City on Thursday," </span><br />
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<span style="font-size: large;">Where have these senators been? Why haven't they visited schools before to check out the amount of food that goes to waste in the school system (paid for in part by the taxpayer.) Why haven't they visited the schools with the ridiculous amount of testing that goes on. All in the very pleasing name of "No Child Left Behind." Some of these children are left behind way before they enter the school system! Where are they when a student takes their life? I suppose they choose this moment to show up why... simply put because it made National News and what a great time for politics to come into play. Gotta look out for number one if you are earning an income in the world of politics. </span><br />
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<span style="font-size: large;">"No child in Utah should ever be hungry in a classroom," state Sens. Jim Dabakis and Todd Weiler said in a joint statement . "The most basic component of learning is a full stomach."</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: large;">These children were not left starving. They were given a snack of fruit and milk. Like I said before I hope these two men checked out the garbage as they left the school to see the waste. I have seen children who obviously would rather go hungry than eat what is placed before them. Especially if they are use to a diet of junk food and that food is not offered in the cafeteria. </span><br />
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<span style="font-size: large;">Yes, this school district most likely should have handled the situation in a different manner and yes, I bet they do after this fiasco! But here are some facts I know both from being a parent and working in a school system (even in a lunch program for some time.)</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: large;">Fact #1:</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">At registration parents are given a handbook. This handbook states the cost of lunches per day, per month, per year depending on which program the family qualifies for. We suggest monthly payments be made at the beginning of each month with one being paid at registration. Scott and I knew it was <i>our responsibility</i> to feed <i>our children</i> and <i>our responsibility</i> to make sure said payment was made on time. Three of four said children were responsible enough that we could send the check with them to deliver to the office. One said child...well let's just say we learned it was easier to mail it to DHS then receive a phone call from Jane.</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: large;">Fact #2:</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">Letters are sent home reminding parents of their past due accounts. Sometimes not just one, not just two but perhaps three. We also make phone calls if necessary. And sometimes the letter is actually sent in the mail about money owed.</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: large;">"Jason Olsen, a Salt Lake City District spokesman, said school officials told the district that their staffers typically tell
students about any balances as they go through the lunch line and send
home notifications to parents each week"</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: large;">That is pretty much a standard policy. I am pretty certain these parents had had a heads up about owing money on lunch accounts.</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: large;">Bottom Line:</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">The sins of the parents were unfortunately answered on the heads of the children. I see that happen way too often. It was interesting and fascinating to me to watch all the blame be placed on the school, the school district, the lunchroom manager, the lunch program. Never once did I see it put where it truly belonged. On the parents. Parents know if their child qualifies for free, reduced or full pay at the beginning of the school year. Parents know the exact cost of the lunch program. Parents know when the money is due. No excuses parents, get it done. </span><br />
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Claudiahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06444160462597747665noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6568157485898412221.post-81934650137445461212014-01-20T07:15:00.002-07:002014-01-20T07:16:47.662-07:00The Final Chapter<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
<span style="font-size: large;">My husband keeps reminding me I have never finished Sally's story. So this morning while he is peacefully sleeping I shall finish the story of Miss Silly Sally and the lessons taught to me by a cat/kitten.</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: large;">1. Keep smiling, not matter what life throws at you. Yes, Sally was always 'smiling' (purring in cat language.) She was a happy cat when she perhaps had every reason in the world to be an unhappy cat.</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: large;">2. Never give up. Even though she was unable to walk/run correctly that did not confine her to the couch. No sir, Sally was not a couch potato. She was up and running, chasing butterflies and birds. Which was very entertaining to those observing.</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: large;">4. Like yourself. It did not matter to Sally that she was a very plain looking kitten with a major disability. Even though Gus and Molly did not know quite what to think of her, she was happy in her own skin.</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: large;">5. Live laugh to the fullest. Sally's life was not a very lengthy one, but in that small duration of time she loved and was deeply loved. Yes, she knew what was important.</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: large;">Sally, provided us with the opportunity to host a funeral. At the viewing the grandchildren went through the line (which only consisted of Grandma!) They had an opportunity to tell Sally good-bye. Yes, we did an open casket (provided by a wonderful Vet!) Zoey thought Sally was sleeping. Isaac was quite worried about Sally. The rest of us thought she looked peaceful. We all shared our own special memories of Sally. She was laid to rest (closed casket) under the lilac bush. The children picked whatever flowers in the yard they liked and placed them on her grave. Then we had our funeral dinner, which did not consists of funeral potatoes, but rather of a trip to Delta Freeze.</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: large;">Now for the difficult part...remembering and living the lessons taught to me by a kitten.</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: large;">Scott, may you rest in peace...I finished the story!!!</span><br />
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Claudiahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06444160462597747665noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6568157485898412221.post-51252198675903165712013-10-13T18:54:00.000-06:002013-10-13T18:54:05.620-06:00Sally's Story: Part One<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
<span style="font-size: large;">Sally's story actually begins with an introduction to Mike. Mike Wazowski</span>. <span style="font-size: large;">An orange/ginger kitten given to Isaac for his 4th birthday from his Grandma and Grandpa Bassett.</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: large;">Mike unfortunately came up missing. Which caused Laura to post his photo on her Face Book page which in turn led to a phone call stating her kitten was at some woman's garage port. Laura immediately went and picked up the orange/ginger kitten. The kitten was shaking and unable to walk. Laura took the kitten to the vet and phoned me with the story. The vet told Laura the kitten was female so obviously this was not Mike Wazowski! I drove out to the vets and as soon as I saw the kitten I knew she was not Mike. Mike had peculiar markings. All this kitten had that was peculiar was her inability to walk like a normal kitten. Sally was spastic! Dr. John informed me she would make a wonderful pet. I paid him $50.00 and took Sally home. Sally was now ours or perhaps we were now hers!</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: large;">Sally was sweet, loving and always purring! Always! When I would call her she would come running, leaping, falling, tripping across the yard. We would all chuckle at her funny antics. She was hysterical to watch when she would try to catch butterflies or play with the lilac bush. When I would bring her in the house Gus and Molly could not quite figure out what was up with this kitten and her very strange behavior! I wish I had taken some photos or a video of Sally. </span></div>
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<span style="font-size: large;">Realizing she would most likely not survive giving birth I took her back to Dr. John to have her spayed. Unfortunately, Sally did not survive the operation. I tend to become way too attached to my pets. Thus I have adopted this philosophy: "I have fulfilled the purpose of my creation." Yes, Sally had fulfilled the purpose of her creation. Well, almost.</span></div>
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Claudiahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06444160462597747665noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6568157485898412221.post-17451092712609901032013-07-06T10:29:00.002-06:002013-07-06T16:24:04.695-06:00The Generation Gap<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
Fast Rewind thirty years ago. Claudia is 31. Matthew is 4. It is bed time.<br />
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Matthew: "I don't want to go bed. I'm scared."<br />
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Me: "Matthew, there is nothing to be afraid of. I will leave the light on."<br />
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Matthew: "But I am still scared!"<br />
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Me: "Do you want me to shut the light off?"<br />
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Matthew: "NO!"<br />
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Me: "Then GO TO SLEEP!"<br />
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Last night one generation later.<br />
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Isaac: "Grandma I am scared. I don't want to go to bed. Tell me the Rocket Ship Story"<br />
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Me: " Once upon a time....."<br />
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Isaac: "Grandma I am still scared. I don't want to go to bed. I want to build a block house with the white blocks."<br />
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Me: "Isaac it is 10:00 p.m. Grandma is tired, go to sleep."<br />
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Isaac, as he turns on the tears: "But I'm scared."<br />
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Grandma gets out of bed, Grandpa gets out of bed, Isaac gets out of bed. Grandpa and Isaac build a house out of white blocks. Grandma lays on the couch to 'watch them.'<br />
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Grandpa: "Isaac, there is half the house, you will have to do the rest yourself." Grandpa goes to bed.<br />
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Grandma wakes up at 10:45 to see the house complete and Isaac asleep on the other couch. Isaac and Grandma go to bed.<br />
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Isaac: "Grandma, will you tell me the oatmeal story."<br />
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Zzzz, Zzz, Zzzz.<br />
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P.S. Max and Ava quit telling Isaac the ghost story of Anna the Hectagon ! Or did he just make that up?<br />
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Claudiahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06444160462597747665noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6568157485898412221.post-56208609687990423672013-04-27T07:13:00.001-06:002013-04-27T10:55:04.618-06:00The 'Magic' of the Big Yellow School Bus<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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<span style="font-size: large;">My children were<span style="font-size: large;"> blessed to be raised in a farming neighbor<span style="font-size: large;">hood. This<span style="font-size: large;"> entailed many perks. One of which was...riding the big<span style="font-size: large;"><span style="font-size: large;"> </span>yellow bus to and from school<span style="font-size: large;">! <span style="font-size: large;">While having this experience they were<span style="font-size: large;"> very fortunate to have a most fantastic bus driver. Katie<span style="font-size: large;">. <span style="font-size: large;">I do not remember any bus driver other than Katie. She was with them for a long time. Bless her heart!</span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></div>
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<span style="font-size: large;"><span style="font-size: large;"><span style="font-size: large;"><span style="font-size: large;"><span style="font-size: large;"><span style="font-size: large;"><span style="font-size: large;"><span style="font-size: large;"><span style="font-size: large;"><span style="font-size: large;">One day Katie phoned and <span style="font-size: large;">kindly</span> let me know <span style="font-size: large;">my child was causing her some grief. I told Katie the next time he acted up she was to stop the bus, open the bus door,<span style="font-size: large;"> kick him off and let him walk home. She in<span style="font-size: large;"><span style="font-size: large;">formed</span> me sh<span style="font-size: large;">e could not do this. I <span style="font-size: large;">informed her she had my permission to do <span style="font-size: large;">so.</span> I would send a note stating s<span style="font-size: large;">uch</span>. By l<span style="font-size: large;">aw she was unable. Laws change. I was a bus student and I remember a young man getting kicked off for hitting the bus driver with a spit wad on his bald spot! Though I do think the parents were furious with the bus driver and he no longer drove <span style="font-size: large;">shortly </span>after that incident. I<span style="font-size: large;">, on the other hand, </span>was furious with <span style="font-size: large;">m<span style="font-size: large;">y child<span style="font-size: large;">.</span> <span style="font-size: large;">H</span>e <span style="font-size: large;">received a 'Scott's <span style="font-size: large;">blessing' plus</span> he wrote an<span style="font-size: large;"> apology</span> note to Katie.</span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></div>
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<span style="font-size: large;"><span style="font-size: large;"><span style="font-size: large;"><span style="font-size: large;"><span style="font-size: large;"><span style="font-size: large;"><span style="font-size: large;"><span style="font-size: large;"><span style="font-size: large;"><span style="font-size: large;"><span style="font-size: large;"><span style="font-size: large;"><span style="font-size: large;"><span style="font-size: large;"><span style="font-size: large;"><span style="font-size: large;"><span style="font-size: large;"><span style="font-size: large;"><span style="font-size: large;">Then came the day I ran into Ka<span style="font-size: large;">tie at the store. She had the funniest story to share with me about another child. "Oh, Claudia I just had to laugh when 'your child' got on the bus crying and told me her mother <span style="font-size: large;">called her a bitch." Yes, I did not find the humor in that story<span style="font-size: large;">. I<span style="font-size: large;">n fact, </span>I did not remember that story ever taking place. <span style="font-size: large;">W</span>hen confronting the child</span></span></span> <span style="font-size: large;">(this incident took place way after the fact) she said one morning I told her all she did was 'bitch and moan' (now that I can believe!). So the said child got the story somewhat confused<span style="font-size: large;">. W</span>hat can I say other than..... she is her father's child! <span style="font-size: large;">Plus s<span style="font-size: large;">aid child was only eight so to 'bitch and moan' had the same connotation as being <span style="font-size: large;">called a bitch. So sorry Liz, but would you please stop <i>complain</i><span style="font-size: large;"><i>ing </i>about it!!</span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></div>
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<span style="font-size: large;"><span style="font-size: large;"><span style="font-size: large;"><span style="font-size: large;"><span style="font-size: large;"><span style="font-size: large;"><span style="font-size: large;"><span style="font-size: large;"><span style="font-size: large;"><span style="font-size: large;"><span style="font-size: large;"><span style="font-size: large;"><span style="font-size: large;"><span style="font-size: large;"><span style="font-size: large;"><span style="font-size: large;"><span style="font-size: large;"><span style="font-size: large;"><span style="font-size: large;"><span style="font-size: large;">Katie<span style="font-size: large;"> </span>was also a protector of my cubs. Yes, she took me as<span style="font-size: large;">ide, confided in me about a situation which was ta<span style="font-size: large;">king place on the bus. A situation grave enough for her to <span style="font-size: large;">have con<span style="font-size: large;">cern about my bear cub. By that time I was working with the school district so my bear cub now rode with mother and no longer with Katie. Bless her heart for caring enough about my child.</span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></div>
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<span style="font-size: large;"><span style="font-size: large;"><span style="font-size: large;"><span style="font-size: large;"><span style="font-size: large;"><span style="font-size: large;"><span style="font-size: large;"><span style="font-size: large;"><span style="font-size: large;"><span style="font-size: large;"><span style="font-size: large;"><span style="font-size: large;"><span style="font-size: large;"><span style="font-size: large;"><span style="font-size: large;"><span style="font-size: large;"><span style="font-size: large;"><span style="font-size: large;"><span style="font-size: large;"><span style="font-size: large;"><span style="font-size: large;"><span style="font-size: large;"><span style="font-size: large;"><span style="font-size: large;">Yes, Katie was a blessing in our lives. I always felt my children were safe in her hands.<span style="font-size: large;"> </span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span><span style="font-size: large;"><span style="font-size: large;"><span style="font-size: large;"><span style="font-size: large;"><span style="font-size: large;"><span style="font-size: large;"><span style="font-size: large;"><span style="font-size: large;"><span style="font-size: large;"><span style="font-size: large;"><span style="font-size: large;"><span style="font-size: large;"><span style="font-size: large;"><span style="font-size: large;"><span style="font-size: large;"><span style="font-size: large;"><span style="font-size: large;"><span style="font-size: large;"><span style="font-size: large;"><span style="font-size: large;"><span style="font-size: large;"><span style="font-size: large;"><span style="font-size: large;"><span style="font-size: large;"><span style="font-size: large;"> We will cherish our memories of Katie Fullmer Poulson for years to come. God Bless you Katie! P<span style="font-size: large;">.S. Jon you must have been the <span style="font-size: large;">bus poster child. Katie never had to talk to me about Jonathan! </span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span> </span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span><br />
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Claudiahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06444160462597747665noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6568157485898412221.post-19764341354994021912013-02-24T14:54:00.001-07:002013-02-24T14:55:53.841-07:00Stake Conference Gone Viral<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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Speaking of Stake Conferences....below is a talk from a recent Stake Conference given by the Hidden Valley Stake President. This talk made it into the Salt Lake Tribune. A first that I know of. He states that:" it is not my intent today to be controversial, political, or even
dire." But I think he covered all three so very well. I have learned throughout my years that church leaders are mortal. Their personalities and life experiences show up in the way they teach. Some I enjoy more so than others. Fact of life. This talk received "cheers from the right and jeers from the left." Ummm, and it is not political. As for me it received a jeer. Democrat and proud of it! Yes, that pride of mine would have kicked into gear full force and I would have walked out of this conference. Most likely I would have done that because otherwise I would not have had a ride home! Scott is far more left than his wife! Can't wait to hear what President Shamo has to say today! But you can read the one below and decide if it receives a cheer or jeer from you. <br />
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"Another year has come and gone – the year 2012. A year about which much was
speculated, predicted, and some would even argue prophesied. And while the most
discussed prediction or prophecy – that of the Mayans concerning the end of the
world – did not come to pass, I feel and believe that 2012 will still prove to
be one of the more significant years in our life time.</div>
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Let’s take a moment and look back at a few things that happened
in 2012:<br />
- Gaza fired missiles on Jerusalem causing heightened unrest in the
Middle East<span class="ecxyiv1462880651ecxApple-converted-space"> </span><br />
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The Director of the CIA, a man considered to be of the highest moral integrity,
resigned due to improprieties and adultery<br />
- The UN Ambassador was instructed
by the White House to cover up what happened in Libya, attempting to minimize
the deaths of four Americans who were murdered<br />
- There was an attempt to
raise taxes during the worst economic times since the great depression<br />
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Hurricane Sandy, called the “perfect storm” hit the east coast causing great
devastation<br />
- Iran became closer to a nuclear weapon<br />
- The use of
marijuana was legalized in Washington and Colorado<br />
- Some states legalized
same sex marriage<br />
- 23 states began a petition to secede from the nation<br />
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Russia strengthened its coalitions with North Korea and Iran<br />
- Forces aligned
to stop school prayer, but allowed the handing out of birth control<br />
- The
government used tax dollars to fund abortions<br />
- Examples of violence,
gambling, drug misuse, and infidelity were more prevalent than ever<br />
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Hollywood promoted parenthood without marriage<br />
- Education scores of our
youth plummeted to their lowest levels ever<br />
- And finally, we were brought to
the edge of the fiscal cliff.</div>
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In my opinion, the first 30 days of 2013 have proven to be the
same. In fact, my head is spinning at all of the insanity and craziness that is
happening in the world.<span class="ecxyiv1462880651ecxApple-converted-space"> </span></div>
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Now, I want to make it
clear that it is not my intent today to be controversial, political, or even
dire. My intent is to state the facts as I see them, as the Stake President,
having been moved upon by the Holy Ghost. When I speak from this pulpit as the
Stake President, the primary intent of my voice is one of love and compassion,
but I also have an obligation to use my voice as a warning when it is necessary.
Today is a day when I choose to use it primarily as a voice of warning, hoping
you will realize and understand that it is in love and compassion for you that I
do.</div>
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Each of us has our agency and we are free to act for ourselves.
We are agents unto ourselves and each of us is free to take what I say as he or
she will. You may choose to disagree with me. You may even choose to ignore me,
but I have been impressed by the spirit to say what I must say.</div>
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Never in my life have I witnessed a more stark difference
between good and evil than I did in 2012. Never has there been a greater moral,
economic, or political decline in society than there was in 2012 and over the
last few years. The current moral condition of our world and country reminds me
of the condition described in Helaman, chapter 5, verse 2, and I
quote:<br />
<i>“For their as laws and their governments were established by the
voice of the people, and they who chose evil were more numerous than they who
chose good, therefore they were ripening for destruction, for the laws had
become corrupted.”</i><span class="ecxyiv1462880651ecxApple-converted-space"> </span></div>
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In
2012 the voice of the people spoke loudly and clearly as it chose:<span class="ecxyiv1462880651ecxApple-converted-space"> </span><br />
- Socialism over
capitalism<br />
- Entitlements over free enterprise<br />
- Redistribution and
regulation over self reliance.</div>
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Unfortunate as it is, this should not come as a surprise to any
of us who have spent the better part of our lives as members of this church. The
scriptures and the prophets have warned us for hundreds of years, and have been
trying to prepare us for this time. The scriptural and modern-day prophecies we
have read and heard throughout our lives are no longer prophecies to us – they
are now our living reality. Let me take a moment and share with you a few of the
scriptural and modern-day prophecies and quotes that I find interesting and
revealing.</div>
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First, on November 9th, 2012 ( just a few months ago) the First
Presidency issued the following statement: “We invite Americans everywhere,
whatever their political persuasion, to pray for the President, for his
administration and the new Congress as they lead us through difficult and
turbulent times. May our national leaders reflect the best in wisdom and
judgment as they fulfill the great trust afforded to them by the American
people.”<span class="ecxyiv1462880651ecxApple-converted-space"> T</span>he most
glaring part of this statement, to me, is the acknowledgement from our prophet
and the First Presidency that we are living in difficult and turbulent times.
Now, listen carefully to these two quotes. To me, these quotes are fascinating,
and they reflect the ability of our leaders to see and predict the future.</div>
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In 1976 (this statement was made over 35 years ago) while
serving as a President of the Seventy, Neal A. Maxwell said the following:<span class="ecxyiv1462880651ecxApple-converted-space"> </span><br />
"I fear, that, as
conditions worsen, many will react to the failures of too much government by
calling for even more government. Then there will be more and more lifeboats
launched, because fewer and fewer citizens know how to swim. Unlike some
pendulums, political pendulums do not swing back automatically; they must be
pushed. History is full of instances when people have waited in vain for
pendulums to swing back”.</div>
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In 1966 (this statement was made over 45 years ago) while
serving as an apostle, Howard W. Hunter said this:<br />
“The government will take
from the “haves” and give to the “have nots.” [When this happens] Both have lost
their freedom. Those who “have,” lost their freedom to give voluntarily of their
own free will and in the way they desire. Those who “have not”, lost their
freedom because they did not earn what they received. They got “something for
nothing,” and they will neither appreciate the gift nor the giver of the
gift”.</div>
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Now I quote from 2 Timothy chapter 3, verses 1-4:<br />
“This know
also, that in the last days perilous times shall come. For men shall be lovers
of their own selves, covetous, boasters, proud, blasphemers, disobedient to
parents, unthankful, unholy, without natural affection, truce breakers, false
accusers, incontinent, fierce, despisers of those that are good, traitors,
heady, highminded, lovers of pleasures more than lovers of God”.</div>
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Sound familiar? It does to me, and as the Stake President I not
only see it happening throughout the world, but I also see it happening right
here in our stake. These conditions described by Paul concerning the wickedness
of the last days are being realized right before my very eyes. As the Stake
President, I see and hear all manner of sin – violence, crime, alcohol and drug
abuse, and immorality of every kind. I believe there are not many things left
for my eyes to see and my ears to hear. Evil is escalating at an alarming pace
even here at home. Just as the Savior prophesied concerning the conditions in
the world that would precede his Second Coming: “iniquity does abound, the love
of men does wax cold” (JS-Matt. 1:30) and “all things are in commotion; and
surely, men’s hearts do fail them, for fear has come upon all people” (D&C
88:91).</div>
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I now quote Elder Bednar in a talk he gave one day after the
tragic events that occurred only 45 days ago in Connecticut. He said: <br />
“We
live in a world that grows increasingly confused and chaotic - ever more evil
and dark. Nothing could have emphasized that truth more than the tragic events
that occurred yesterday in Connecticut.”</div>
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With his comments, Elder Bednar also quoted recent comments made by
President Packer, who said: “The world is spiraling downward at an
ever-quickening pace.” Now, pay close attention to this next sentence brothers
and sisters – President Packer said: “I am sorry to tell you that it will not
get better.” President Packer goes on to say: “I know of nothing in the history
of the Church, or in the history of the world to compare with our present
circumstances. Nothing happened in Sodom and Gomorrah which exceeds in
wickedness and depravity that which surrounds us now. Words of profanity,
vulgarity, and blasphemy are heard everywhere. Unspeakable wickedness and
perversion were once hidden in dark places; now they are in the open, and even
accorded legal protection. At Sodom and Gomorrah these things were localized.
Now, they are spread across the world, and they are among us”.</div>
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Brothers and Sisters, as I said last year during Ward
Conferences – “we are in the count down.” Again, I say to you, that the
scriptural and modern-day prophecies we have read and heard all throughout our
lives are no longer prophecies to us – they are now our living reality. If there
was ever a time in the history of the world for a people to wake up, pay
attention, and get it together – now is that time. This is a defining moment for
us, and we cannot delay. We need to get our temporal and spiritual houses in
order. It is a must. Difficult times are still ahead and we need to be prepared.
In my opinion, the last 5 years have put us on notice, and they should serve as
a wake-up call in both temporal and spiritual matters.</div>
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All throughout my life I have been counseled by our church leaders
to live within my means and get out of debt. In fact, there was no topic talked
about more by President Hinckley, during his time as the Prophet, than living
within our means and getting out of debt. As I look back on the last 5 years, it
is no wonder to me why he did. We experienced the worst economic, political, and
spiritual times in the history of our country, and even globally. The words of
President Packer during his visit to our stake 4 years ago still ring loudly in
my ears when he mentioned this topic and warned us, by saying:<span class="ecxyiv1462880651ecxApple-converted-space"> </span><br />
"This time is
different. We have not experienced this in the past. This time it is global, and
it will be deeper and last longer than anything we have economically and
spiritually experienced.”</div>
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Now, while temporal and economic conditions appear to be
getting somewhat better, let us not kid ourselves about what is really going on.
Any improvement is only temporary, and the conditions we have experienced over
the last 5 years will eventually and certainly return, and even get worse. Let
us not forget the last 5 years, and let us learn from it. Let us all finally
follow the counsel of our prophets to live within our means and get out of debt.
It is possible to get out of debt if we live within our means, but it is not if
we don’t.<span class="ecxyiv1462880651ecxApple-converted-space"> </span>Now, not
only is temporal preparedness vital for our mortal existence, but it also sets
the stage for us to be spiritually prepared. The most important matter for us to
consider right now and always is our spiritual preparedness.</div>
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“As the Stake Presidency we encourage each individual member to
set their own goals based on the following question:<br />
What goal can I make
that will bring me closer to the Savior?<br />
We trust that as you prayerfully
consider and ponder this question, it will be clear to you what your goal should
be. We also testify that your personal commitment and discipline to fulfill this
goal will indeed bring you closer to the Savior and will give you spiritual
strength to remain firm and steadfast in the gospel regardless of the
circumstances. Two other things I would also like to suggest are:<br />
1) Don’t
let a day go by in your life when you do not humbly and sincerely kneel before
God to thank Him for your blessings and plead with Him to give you the spiritual
strength to meet the challenges which are coming.</div>
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2) Perform a spiritual self examination. Examine every aspect of
your life. Identify those things for which you need to repent and then do it.
Simply put, focus on your own personal worthiness.</div>
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In the end, the only things that will matter will be our personal
worthiness and our relationships, especially the one we have with the
Savior.</div>
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Brothers and Sisters, President Packer was absolutely right
when he said: “I am sorry to tell you that it will not get better.” As difficult
as it may be to embrace, it is simply God’s plan. The moral, economic and
political conditions of the world will not, overall, get better. You and I were
held back for this special time to prepare the earth for the return of the
Savior. I believe many within the sound of my voice will be part of, and
witnesses to, all of the events that will transpire prior to the return of the
Savior. This will require each of us to be temporally and spiritually stronger
than we are currently.</div>
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In closing let me share a quote from Heber C.
Kimball:<br />
“<i>The time is coming when we will be mixed up in these now
peaceful valleys to the extent that it will be difficult to tell the face of a
Saint from the face of an enemy to the people of God. Then, brothers and
sisters, look out for the great sieve, for there will be a great sifting time,
and many will fall; for I say unto you there is a test, a TEST is coming, and
who will be able to stand?</i></div>
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<i>This church and each member of it has before it many close
places through which it will have to pass before the work of God is crowned with
victory. To meet the difficulties that are coming, it will be necessary for you
to be temporally and spiritually prepared, and have a knowledge of the truth of
this work for yourselves. The difficulties will be of such a character that the
man or woman who does not possess these things will fall.</i>”</div>
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Brothers and sisters, the test has come. It is now upon us. No
man or woman will be able to endure what is happening now, or what is ahead, if
we are not temporally and spiritually prepared. If you are not, you will not
stand. </div>
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The Savior will return in glory and He will sustain us through
the difficult times ahead if we do our part and are temporally and spiritually
prepared. "</div>
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