
Friday, October 2, 2009
I Don't Remember Growing Older . . . .

I really don't remember growing older. Lately, it seems everywhere I go, i'm looking around and suddenly it dawns on me . . . "I'm the OLDEST person in the room!" I take a minute, look in the mirror and ask myself, "Do I LOOK like the oldest person in the room? I certainly don't feel like it." People are discussing events, times, places and I chime in, "Oh yes, I remember that." Then comes back the kicker. "You do? I was only 2 years old, or I wasn't born yet." Wow, I don't feel ancient. But I must be getting there. The trick I guess is to just keep "thinking young!" I suppose if I do that, then every time I come upon a situation I will be surprised to be the "oldest in the room!" If I never allow myself to FEEL like the oldest person in the room, then it doesn't really matter what the calendar says. To be perfecly honest, I wouldn't want to go back and do it over again just to be younger! I'll remain, ever yours, the OLDEST person in the room!
Monday, September 28, 2009
Observations
Yesterday, a very long, long day, I flew from SLC to Austin, TX. I became very caught up in "observing" people. It made me think twice and thrice! Such as, do I do that in public? What impression am I giving people? Why do I do some of the things I do? On a flight that had several layovers and so many people are getting on and off the plan, these are some things I observed. First: How often are we "above the rules?" You know, the rules are for everyone else but me, because. . . .because why? Am I better than every one else? Do I know more than the people making the rules? Wow it was an eye opener to me. One individual sitting next to me refused to "turn off her electronic devices" with the statement, "It doesn't really matter if you turn them off, its such a pain to turn my phone off and on, I put it in my purse and they never know. And this is just an electronic book, what is it going to hurt?" Then slithers it down by her side as the flight attendant walks by and "pretends" to turn it off when they ask, 'Please turn off your electronic devices - again." Even though the overhead storage is for "larger carry on items - please stow purses, computers under the seat and reserve the overhead for larger items." Then I watch a dozen people put their purses, lap tops etc in the over-head and people with large cases are trying to find a spot to put their suitcases and a full flight. Are we just so self absorbed that the next person doesn't matter? Then there is the issue of how we dress. So many things have been said by our church leaders about the importance of dressing appropriately. I want to carry a sign which says, "PLEASE KEEP YOUR CHEST TO YOURSELF!" Way too much bending and reaching over and stooping on an airplane to be so clad! Add to this, the "I'm the only one on this plane who is interesting and so EVERYBODY should hear my conversation." I should probablyl be more kind, perhaps they were hard of hearing. The reverse side of the coin was some very kind, considerate, polite actions. A flight attendant who polietly smiled and said, "Honey, I'm so sorry we don't have milk, but the apple juice so so sweet!" An elderly gentleman gave up his seat and moved to another seat to accommodate a "newly wed" couple who were last to get on the full plane. I am going to act better.
Saturday, September 19, 2009
Just A Little Thing
I'm driving to work.
I'm in a hurry.
Sitting at a stop sign.
I'm in a hurry.
Car rounds the corner.
Obviously lost!
Another traveler missed the turn at the light!
I'm in a hurry.
He rolls down his window.
I'm in a hurry.
"Baaaaank? Baaaank?"
Great, he doesn't speak English!
I'm in a hurry.
Go back to the light and turn right.
"Baaaaank? Baaaank?
Holds up a credit card.
I'm in a hurry.
Follow me, I wave my arm.
He follows me to the bank.
A huge - warm - smile!
"Thaaaaaanks!"
It was just a little thing!
Why was I in a hurry?
What a great day!
Saturday, September 12, 2009
To Good To Be True?

What isn't red -
whealed up -
itching-
miserable?
ME!!!!!!
I have now gone for 2 weeks without hives! (After having hives every day for 9 1/2 months!) Thanks to the help of our local M.D. and an endocrinologist at the U of U - I have been hive free. I can't even begin to tell you how wonderful it is! I will do thyroid tests again in about 3 weeks to see where my antibody level is. I feel so much better and am sooo greatful to be hive free. In the words of a song from Wicked, " I couldn't be happier, I couldn't feel humbler!" Now, if I can just start to lose some of the weight, then I can sing the rest of the song, "Because happy is what happens when all your dreams come true!"
Saturday, September 5, 2009
Humble Pie
HUMBLE PIE
Sometimes we all need a piece!
So, have you ever been sooooo right about something that you become so indignant and self righteous about "being in the right" that it blinds you to subsequent actions? Well, this lady has! When we let "being right" be more important than "being kind," "being diplomatic," "being a team player," etc - we find that we are really not a very nice person and then we find that "being right" did not even come close as a justification for our actions. I ate a big piece of humble pie today! It can be hard to find it, difficult to cut yourself the correct portion and almost impossible to eat - BUT once you do, you find it is the best pie you ever ate! (Ahhh that we didn't need Humble Pie - But certainly glad it is available!)
Monday, August 24, 2009
Dear Deer Hunt
Sunday, August 23, 2009
Temple Blessings

With the help of modern technology, we were able to attend the Oquirrh Mountain Temple Dedication this morning. What a great weekend to have the opportunity for temple experiences two days in a row. It was a beautiful dedication ceremony that touched my heart. How grateful I am for temples, for the sealing powers of the priesthood, for the peace which can be found there. For our children and grandchildren, partake of the blessings of the temple as often as possible. Make temple attendance a priority in your life according to your circumstances.
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