Sunday, January 31, 2010
Remembering Gary
--laughing so hard we rolled on the ground, out of control, gasping for breath
--hanging out after school
--Gary coming with me to Mutual, needing the fellowship
--my hoping he'd be interested in joining the Church but he never was
--Gary attending my first marriage with his first wife neither of us knowing that both marriages would eventually unravel
--hooking up many years later when Melba and I lived in Virginia the first time, stopping in to see him and Paulette at their home in Harrisburg, PA and picking up where we had left off, hardly missing a beat
--over the years occasionally emailing each other with updates and subtle reminders that we were still friends and cared about each other
Thank you, Gary, for being my friend when I needed you most. My wish for you now is that you'll run into some great missionaries in the spirit world and accept the gospel. We'll have so much more to talk and laugh about when I get there.
Friday, January 29, 2010
For Melba
YOU WERE THERE
For Melba
1) Years ago in memories past,
Time stood still, our youth would last forever.
You were there.
Holding hands in tender romance,
‘cross the room a stolen glance of love.
You were there.
Dreams were big, hope was bright;
You and I were right ‘cause you were there,
You were there.
2) Life was hard, life was good;
Trusting God our dreams would last forever;
He was there.
Heaven blessed us from on high,
Showed us that we could rely on His love;
He was there.
Through the fire, through the flame,
Hearts were touched through faith upon His name;
He was there.
3) Now we’re old, our hair is gray;
My love for you is here to stay forever.
I’ll be there.
Up the hill, down rocky road,
I’ll lift you up, I’ll take your load, I love you.
I’ll be there.
Friends we were and friends forever,
In your need I’ll come and I’ll be there.
Yes, I’ll be there. I will be there.
Words and music by
Thursday, January 28, 2010
Potpourri
--Great walk this morning with my sister, Diane. Foggy, cold, brisk...good for the heart and the soul.
--Reading daughters-in-law blogs I am touched by the depth of their love for their husbands and children, the sacrifices they make, and the gifts and talents they share with others. The next generation is truly "in good hands", to borrow from Allstate.
--Practicing passages in "Yesterday" by the Beatles on classical guitar; measure after measure after measure; melody finally starting to emerge
--Praying today for the ability to love a little more deeply; forgive a little more quickly; and repent a little more profoundly
Sunday, January 24, 2010
Thoughts from stake confence
--Priesthood quorums/groups need three things: brotherhood, spirit-led instruction, and opportunities to serve
--We each should strive to be a more complete servant of the Lord.
--Three things that are necessary as we work with investigators/new members/less active members: teach them doctrinal truths; encourage and support them; respect their moral agency to choose.
--Home teachers (and visiting teachers, too, I would assume) should teach and testify to every family
--Three gifts God has given us: the Light of Christ--to know good from evil; moral agency--to be able to choose good or evil; 24 hours in a day--in which to fully exercise our moral agency for good
--God wants our hearts completely, 100%.
--Ask ourselves: "Is it my heart's desire to follow Him regardless of the consequences?" (YES!)
--It's the little decisions in life that indicate what direction our life is headed.
--Giving to others, with sacrifice, reaps the blessings of Heaven.
I am spiritually full.
Thursday, January 21, 2010
The Joy of Reading
--Book of Mormon
--Old Testament
--The Democratization of American Christianity (sociological study of the "burned over district" during the Second Great Awakening, late 1700s to 1830)
--Liberty and Tyranny by Mark Levin (conservative political commentary)
--Terminal Freeze by Lincoln Child (fluff adventure novel)
--Joseph Smith Papers, volume 1832-1839
I think fewer kids today know the joy of settling down with a good book. I hope my grandkids are the exception.
