Sunday, February 16, 2014

December 2013/ January 2014

We finished our first semester in Idaho. David made it through chemistry and his other multiple difficult fun classes. And then we wandered down to Panaca and stayed there for a week. And then we went farther south to Henderson and stayed there almost a week. And then we wandered back on up to Rexburg to start another semester. It was so lovely to relax and play with family. We managed to stop in and see all of our siblings and grandparents up and down the I-15. Unfortunately, we didn't manage to get pictures with everyone. 

 Before we left Rexburg: Snow, snow everywhere!

We didn't get a tree, again, but the good ol' Charlie Brown tree worked just great, again! Thanks Mom (connie) for handing that over to me a few years ago.
             

 Pictures from Panaca:
 This one picture deserves a full on story. Suffice it to say that David and Preston could not call it quits on the one-ups, and this is how it ended-- locked out! (Also, please check out David's on trend style of pants tucked in to boots. ha!)




Annual ice-fishin' trip where lil' Miss caught her first fish!

I thought for sure I would win this thing as I had two fish out before any of the men hooked anything. But then I had a whole lot of nothing til' the end, and by then it was too late. Papa and David: 9  Giulia: 4.  I don't remember what everybody else got. I think Zach got up to 5. (I do know that I did not come in last. But I won't mention names.)


Family Pictures!

Not many people can say that they seriously LOVE their inlaws. I am one lucky girl.





Spotlighting


Catchin' cats! (We weren't there for this, but David did help P set up his traps so we were pretty excited to see these pictures. Ch has a bobcat and P has a fox)


We left P-town on Sunday and headed over to Cedar City to listen to Ryan's homecoming address! It was great because we were able to catch all of the Robbins in one place. He talked about being truly converted to the Gospel. It was a great talk.
After the homecoming party we headed to Henderson where we played with some of my family and whoever from the Robbins that we could. Cough cough, no pictures. We were reallllly hoping that Shelly would have baby #4 while we there. Ah well. Also, a couple hundo later, David was able to replace the exhaust manifold on the jeep that busted on our way down. We're glad it decided to break when we were in Henderson so David had access to Grandpa's shop and tools to fix it himself.

The day before we left Nevada we stole Felicia and the kiddos from her inlaws and spent the afternoon at Chicken Shack, Ethel M's, and the airport runway watching planes take off and land.
It was such a lovely afternoon! Good company and beautiful weather! I think it was in the 60's that day. It felt so nice and got us excited about spring up north.




We then started the journey back north. We stayed at Grandpa and Grandma Young's for the evening and Jenette got to come over and hang out. The next morning we went to Ikea- our first time! And then we visited with Grandmama for a bit.
By that evening we found ourselves in Logan, UT playing with this sweet thing.

It was close to her birthday and we went to the Elk Reserve to celebrate.


I've never been that close to an elk before. Very cool!  The elk are free to come and go as they please. This is just a place for them to winter so they don't go down the canyon and get hit by a car or destroy lawns, meet a tragic end, etc. One of the elk they had tagged came in from Jackson, WY. I never realized that these guys move so far!

Big horsies!

This was a poster in the window of the visitor's center. It made me giggle! It says, "Catch 'em, keep 'em. Well, maybe it's little more complicated than that, but research shows that people who fish are more successful in relationships. Fishing licenses make great holiday gifts!" Harharhar.

We made it back to Rexburg and started the winter semester two days later. We're both just under 12 credits- it's our off semester and we grabbed as many classes as we could. It's nice not being as stressed and busy as last semester when we were both taking 15 credits. We're so not stressed that we've had time to finally put the trim up around the hall closet doors, and we also put up the decorative trim around my cute little command center. 
And we've had time to decorate a little. This little house is becoming our home.

And baby Wyatt finally arrived! This is nephew #6 for us. We can't wait to meet him!

That pretty much covers us through January. 
Happy New Year! and Happy 4 year anniversary! 
2013 was a good year filled with a lot of highs and enough lows to keep us balanced. :) I don't really intend to make our lives look rosy and perfect, but I just realized that I do tend to only write about the fun things that we did/happened. I'm a good forgetter and easily forget about the fun times we had if I don't have pictures of it. I'm also good at forgetting the reasons why I get upset- this is great for David. ;) And pictures don't generally get taken at particularly sad moments. And what I have pictures of is generally what I put on here in order for us to keep a family photo album. So, keep in mind all five of you readers out there: our life isn't rosy all the time, nor some of the time. It's full of early mornings and late nights working (on school or at work) and worrying about x,y,z. But at the end of the day, we choose to be happy. And that's what we'll continue to do and share here: happiness. 
Bring on 2014!

Tuesday, February 4, 2014

The Four P's

I just finished a closed captioning video from 2011 by Nora Nyland, a dietetics professor at BYU. She talked about living worthy of the Savior's recommendation, as He is our advocate with the Father. She suggested four things that can help us develop the characteristics we need to by worthy of His recommendation- the Four P's.
  1. A Sense of Purpose. More specifically, an eternal sense of purpose. We have to know where we want to go to get on and stay on the correct path. Because of the restoration of the gospel through Joseph Smith, we know that we are literal spirit children of our Heavenly Father, and as such we each have a divine nature and destiny. That divine destiny is to return to the presence of God and to become like him. Having an accurate sense of purpose is fundamental to making the best decisions and staying the course, no matter how difficult it becomes. Knowing we are children of Deity with divine potential ought to give us some staying power when the strait and narrow path gets steeper, rockier, and more obscure than we might like.
  2. The Ability to Plan. Planning is how we affect the future rather than just be affected by it. "In nothing does man come closer to God-like activity than in planning." In Moses 6:62 the Father states: "I say unto you: This is the plan of salvation unto all men, through the blood of mine only Begotten." If your plans keep you headed in the right direction, it's unlikely that you'll make any big mistakes.
  3. Maintain Perspective. With physical objects, we're pretty comfortable with the idea that something can remain constant while our view changes. We might have an easier time in life if we could apply that same understanding to the non-physical world, to what we perceive emotionally, interpersonally, and spiritually. Compared to how they really are, our problems, challenges, interactions, and even decisions sometimes appear too large or too small to us. This proportion distortion can be dangerous to our spiritual health. It can cause us to become discouraged or angry enough to want to give up our efforts at living righteously or it can cause us to be cavalier about some of our choices and fail to give them proper attention. You know that you will make mistakes in your life. Viewing your life with an eternal perspective helps with the final P-
  4. Perseverance. Perseverance must be important, or we wouldn't have so many scriptures admonishing us to endure to the end. None of them say, "slide to the end" or "sail to the end," so that must mean our Father recognizes it isn't easy to do all that is required of us. But what a wonderful reward awaits if we do. [D&C 14:7] "And, if you keep my commandments and endure to the end you shall have eternal life, which gift is the greatest of all the gifts of God." A great example of a perseverant attitude is found in Paul in Phillippians 3:13, "But this one thing I do, forgetting those things which are behind, and reaching forth unto those things which are before, I press toward the mark for the prize of the high calling of God in Christ Jesus." Our perseverance leads us to the greatest of all the gifts of God.

Monday, February 3, 2014

November 2013

Playing catch up 'round here.
 We left off at David's birthday. 
We celebrated by actually going out to eat. This is a rare event indeed. We dined at The Hickory here in town. It was tasty and affordable.
He requested a pizookie, or fruit pizza, instead of a cake or what have you, and I think it turned out darling!
We ate that whole thing within a matter of days. Two and a half to be precise. We are not ashamed. ;)

We decided to do our own little Thanksgiving dinner, just the two of us. 1) driving somewhere to meet family sounded exhausting. 2) We could have gone to the Erickson's and crashed their party, but I really wanted to try cooking a full-out thanksgiving spread on my own for the first time. 3) I wanted to make it a paleo meal. IT WAS DELICIOUS!!!!!!
As I made messes in the kitchen David one-cut his hair super short; it's never been that short before, and two- tried to keep up with cleaning all the dishes I was dirtying as I cooked. It was a great team effort.  After we barely even made a dent in all that food, we had some friends over for dessert. I made these lemon bars, and they are the best lemon bars I've ever had. I don't have much of a sweet tooth, and these are more lemony/citrus than sweet. Did I mention no sugar and no flour? Score! Try it out!

Part of our preparations for going home for the two-week Christmas break was boiling our deer heads so we could bleach them out. This was David's Tuesdays project. It takes a while to boil the head and then peel and clean out everything. And we had two heads to get done. I say "we". David did all work. Tuesdays I'm gone all day.

And this just makes me giggle.
On one side of the counter we have the wildlife biologist student's project, and on the other side of the counter is the horticulture student's bonsai (and a coconut, haha).

Other than David's birthday and Thanksgiving, November flew by as we hunkered down for the end of the semester rush.

Wednesday, December 18, 2013

The Family: A Proclamation to the World

As part of the university's required course work, all students must take FDREL 200- Family Foundations. We have spent the entire semester studying a document that was read by President Gordon B. Hinckley as part of his message at the General Relief Society Meeting held September 23, 1995. It is titled, "The Family: A Proclamation to the World." I believe these words to be prophetic, and the counsel found therein to be critical to be able to raise a family in an increasingly amoral world. We had the opportunity to memorize and recite this proclamation as part of our final exam, 9 paragraphs total. I passed this off in November and have thought about making a video recording myself reciting the proclamation in its entirety, but I really hate hearing myself on video, so I decided to just type it out from memory instead. The more places this document can be found on the world-wide internets the better! So, here we go:

Started typing at 12:02 p.m. with freezing cold fingers.

WE the First Presidency and the Council of the Twelve Apostles of the The Church of Jesus Christ of Latter-day Saints solemnly proclaim that marriage between a man and a woman is ordained of God and that the family is central to the Creator's plan for the eternal destiny of His children.

ALL human beings- male and female, are created in the image of God. Each is a beloved spirit son or daughter of heavenly parents and as such, each has a divine destiny and nature. Gender is an essential characteristic of individual premortal, mortal, and eternal identity and purpose.

IN the premortal realm, spirit sons and daughters knew and worshiped God as their Eternal Father and accepted His plan by which His children could obtain a physical body and gain earthly experience to progress toward perfection and ultimately realize their divine destiny as heirs of eternal life. The divine plan of happiness enables family relationships to be perpetuated beyond the grave. Sacred covenants and ordinances available in holy temples make it possible for individuals to return to the presence of God, and for families to be united eternally.

THE first commandment that God gave to Adam and Eve pertained to their potential for parenthood as husband and wife. We declare that God's commandment for His children to multiply and replenish the earth remains in force. We further declare that God has commanded that the sacred powers of procreation are to be employed only between man and woman lawfully wedded as husband and wife.

WE declare the means by which mortal life is created to be divinely appointed. We affirm the sanctity of life and of its importance in God's eternal plan.

Husband and wife have a solemn responsibility to love and care for each other and for their children. "Children are an heritage of the Lord" (Psalm 127:3). Parents have a sacred duty to rear their children in love and righteousness, to provide for their physical and spiritual needs, and to teach them to love and serve one another, observe the commandments of God, and be law-abiding citizens wherever they live. Husbands and wives- mothers and fathers- will be held accountable before God for the discharge of these obligations.

THE family is ordained of God. Marriage between man and woman is essential to His eternal plan. Children are entitled to birth within the bonds of matrimony and to be reared by a father and a mother who honor marital vows with complete fidelity. Happiness in family life is most likely to be achieved when founded upon the teachings of the Lord Jesus Christ. Successful marriages and families are established and maintained on principles of faith, prayer, repentance, forgiveness, respect, love, compassion, work, and wholesome recreational activities. By divine design fathers are to preside over their families in love and righteousness and are responsible to provide the necessities of life and protection for their families. Mothers are primarily responsible for the nurture of their children. In these sacred responsibilities, father and mothers are obligated to help one other as equal partners. Disability, death, or other circumstances may necessitate individual adaptation. Extended families should lend support when needed.

WE warn that individuals who violate covenants of chastity, who abuse spouse or offspring, or who fail to fulfill family responsibilities, will one day stand accountable before God. Further, we warn that the disintegration of the family will bring upon individuals, communities, and nations that calamities foretold by ancient and modern prophets.

WE call upon responsible citizens and officers of government everywhere to promote those measures designed to maintain and strengthen the family as the fundamental unit of society.

Finished typing at 12:13 p.m. with still frozen fingers. Why is it so cold in this classroom????
There might be a few errors or punctuation differences, but the bulk of it is up there. I was kind of intimidated at the beginning of the semester upon seeing in the syllabus that we had to memorize all of that. But I took it a paragraph at a time- carrying around note cards all semester and working on it whenever I had a few minutes. Breaking it up in small chunks made it seem less daunting and in a matter of two short months I had the whole memorized without being overwhelmed or staying up late reciting it over and over.

I think my family is really cool. Each of my parent's awesome children have turned out to be responsible, independent, hard-working, contributing members of society. I attribute the success and happiness of our family to my parents and their adherence to the teachings found in this document.

It's been a litte dry 'round here. Time for a CC review.

*** tried to post this several days ago but Blogger and/or Firefox was having issues and I didn't even try to fight it.***
I've been meaning to do a CC review for a while, alas time is not on my side. Naturally, a perfect time to finally do this is after staying up a wee late to write a paper (that's not even due until Wednesday- go Me!!!).
I captioned this address mid-Novemberish and I frequently find myself still thinking about it. There is a great power that comes with knowing that you can and will make it through whatever currently ails or troubles you. That knowledge is found through the Savior, Jesus Christ, and his atoning sacrifice for all. Because He lives we too shall live, and we too can endure and overcome any obstacle before us. Hopefully you can understand the relevance of that, my thoughts, and the following from the address. Without further ado, here we go:

(main points only; not every sentence; copy and pasted from the time stamp captions = why they are spaced so and I don't want to take the time to fix it right now)
Elder Ronald J. Hammond,
an Area Seventy, October 2, 2007.

In courts of law, a first-person witness

is always preferred.

The testimony of one who was there,

saw it, heard it, and remembers

is a powerful witness.

So too in matters of faith.

Second-person faith is good.

For instance, "You know God will help you."

Third-person faith is also good.

For example, "They know the Lord will bless them."

But, however good they may be,

second and third-person faith are not enough.

Faith in God, on the first-person level

is essential now and will be

increasingly so in days to come.

You may know.

He, she, or it may be sure.

But, unless I know and until I am sure,

I remain vulnerable to doubt and despair.

To the Master, one of the multitude

brought his son, his only child, who was

afflicted with a dumb spirit.

The father explained to Jesus that this

evil spirit had often cast his boy into the fire

and into the waters to destroy him.

Then, with all the tenderness of

an emotionally wrung out parent, the father pleaded,

"If thou canst do anything, have compassion on us,

and help us."

Note that he said, "us."

This was not simply an issue with the lad.

No, this was en entire family in distress.

Can you even begin to imagine the stigma

levied against this boy and his parents?

Neighbors warning their children not to go

near that house because that is where

"you know who" lives.

Ostracism and exclusion everywhere they went

and biting remarks on every hand.

We don't know where the mother was

on this occasion; maybe she had

had all she could take.

Perhaps she simply could not bring herself

to face one more glare of scorn

or one more word of derision.

We don't know those details but we do know

that the father was not seeking help

for the boy alone but for "us,"

the whole little family of three.

Jesus said, "If thou canst believe,

all things are possible to him that believeth."

And, "Straightway the father of the child

cried out, and said with tears,

'Lord, I believe; help thou mine unbelief.'"

I have pondered much on this

father's cry of the soul.

It is a paradox.

"I believe; help thou mine unbelief."

What does it mean?

While I am sure there are other ways

of explaining it, it has been helpful to me

to think of the father's reply in terms of

"generalized" versus "personal" faith.

"Jesus, I believe thou art all-powerful.

Thou canst make the blind to see,

the deaf to hear and the lame to walk

and thou hast done so.

Thou canst calm tempests, command the elements,

and raise the dead to life

and thou hast done so.

Thou art the sovereign God of the universe

and canst do all things for other people

in other circumstances.

But Jesus, I know my boy.

Can you really pull this one off for us?"

Like so many then and so many now,

the father of the boy had generalized faith

in Jesus' love and unlimited power.

He knew that the

"Master of ocean and earth and skies"

could, generally speaking, command and calm

in order to bless the general masses;

but could he really, might he actually,

deliver this seemingly insignificant

little threesome from a life of perpetual despair?

Progression from "I believe-"

generally speaking to, "Help thou mine unbelief-"

personally speaking, is the substance

of our devotional walk together this afternoon.

A walk on the path called,

"First-person faith in God."

It is a worthy and timely subject for our discussion.

Our faith must grow steadily

and it must be personalized- my faith in my God.

May I share with you four principles

regarding the development of

first-person faith in Christ?

Principle Number One: Developing First-Person

Faith in God Refers to a Process.

The oil of first-person faith is added

to our lamps drop by drop.

It is a process not an event,

and if you understand and really believe this,

then you will move with surprising serenity

through life's experiences that do not turn out

as you had planned.

What happens, for instance, when you desperately

want to be delivered from a trial,

and you pray and fast and ratchet up your worthiness-

but nothing?

At such times, brothers and sisters,

knowing that faith development is a process,

will let you let the process take its course.

Otherwise, impatience might persuade you

to make some well meaning but very foolish

demands of God.

Consider, for example, the

"Parable of the Impatient Expectant."

The woman learned she was going

to have her first baby.

She and her husband were overjoyed

with the prospect of becoming parents.

With each passing day, the young wife became

more anxious for the baby's arrival.

During the day she would imagine

and during the night she would dream

of how it would be to hold and love

and nurture her little one.

Two months into the pregnancy she went

to see her doctor.

She explained that she simply could not stand

the waiting any longer, and insisted that

he deliver the baby that very day.

The doctor kindly refused explaining that

were he to do so, it would be abortion,

not delivery.

The woman understood, continued to wait,

to learn, to grow, and in due time

her baby was born.

Your delivery from trial is important

to Heavenly Father but so too is the growth

you make while awaiting that relief.

If all deliveries came immediately upon demand,

the process of developing first-person faith

would be aborted.

To the impatient mother-to-be

and to all of us who want God to deliever

according to our terms and timing,

Paul wisely counsels, "For ye have need

of patience, that, after ye have done

the will of God, ye might receive the promise."

Understanding that faith development

is a process gives staying power

in times of adversity.

The natural man is an enemy to God

as well as to God's plans for our development.

God is working to develop the man's faith-
here a trial, there an adversity-

but all the natural man sees is God

repeatedly picking on him.

True disciples on the other hand

know that "charging God foolishly"

will abort the faith development process

and so meekly allow the process to continue.

They understand that as long as they obediently

seek the Lord's will, seeming setbacks can

actually be steps forward in their faith development.

Like the man who is asked to move back one seat

in a bus that is speeding forward on the freeway.

Inside the bus, it looks like a move backwards,

but observing the bus from a distance,

the man's forward progress is clearly evident.

Naaman, the leprous captain of the Syrian host

was insulted when the Lord's prophet told him

to dip seven times in the River Jordan to be healed.

Persuaded by his servants, however,

Naaman relented and obeyed.

Healing did not occur with the first dip,

but Naaman did not let the disappointment

of the moment abort possibilities for the future.

And so, he continued the process.

Naaman's objective was to heal his skin.

The Lord's objective was to grow his faith.

And, for Naaman, both objectives were met.

The now healed Syrian became also

the now converted Syrian exclaiming,

"Behold, now I know that there is no God

in all the earth, but in Israel."

As he did with Naaman, the Lord will invite you

to experience life's challenges in order

to grow your faith.

Your objective is to get through the trial.
The Lord's objective is to grow your faith.



Principle Number Two: Developing First-Person

Faith in God Requires Personal Involvement.

Faith without works is dead-

and the works cannot be vicarious.

Even for Nephi of old, whose very name

many of us equate with faith in God,

first-person faith could only be developed

through first-hand works.

With heaven expecting him to build a ship,

Nephi's faith in God could not have grown

with him in a hammock and Sam and Jacob

doing all the work.

Nephi, himself, had to be personally involed

in building the ship-

sunburn, wood splinters, and all.

Surely the Lord could have had a fine

ocean-worthy ship waiting for Lehi's family

when they came to the ocean shore.

But He did not.

Then, as always, personal faith needs

personal involvement to grow.

Note in the following verses,

Nephi's generous use of first-person pronouns:

"Now I, Nephi, did not work the timbers

after the manner which was learned by men,

neither did I build the ship

after the manner of men;

but I did build it after the manner

which the Lord had shown unto me.

And I, Nephi, did go into the mount oft,

and I did pray oft unto the Lord;

wherefore the Lord showed unto me great things."

Nephi's faith grew with each construction problem

that was solved and with every step

of progress that was made.

That is the essence, the very essence,

of the Lord's drop by drop,

line upon line pattern.

The end result was not just

a sea-worthy ship of inspired design,

but a disciple of Christ with faith equal

to escalating stewardship demands.

Brothers and sisters, you will hear

faith-promoting stories about others.

That will inspire you.

You will see the Lord's hand working wonders

in the lives of others.

That will encourage you.

But, I witness that the saving kind of faith

in Christ is a very personal, sweetly private,

first-person kind of faith developed only

"in the process" of personal involvement

in life's challenges.

To those who went before us,

we owe so very much.

What strength is ours today

because of the faith of our fathers

and our mothers too, for we do not doubt

that our mothers knew it.

Now, may your individual demonstrations of faith

be such that when your relatives in yet to come

generations sing, "Faith of our fathers,

living still," they will be referring to you

and your steadfast "first-person"

faith in the Savior.


Principle Number Three: Developing First-Person

Faith in God Involves Remembering Jesus Always.

Members of The Church of Jesus Christ

of Latter-day Saints are under covenant

with the Father to always remember His son,

Jesus Christ.

One of the many compelling reasons for doing so

is that it is essential to an ever-growing

first-person faith in the Lord.

Again, we turn to the Book of Mormon for examples.

Who can forget Nephi's extraordinary demonstration

of faith when his murderous brothers

tried to throw him into the ocean?

Unflinching, Nephi stood his ground and said,

in so many words, "Touch me, you die."

And then this unparalleled expression

of first-person faith literally saturated

with first-person pronouns:

"And I said unto them; If God had commanded me

to do all things I could do them.

If he should command me that I should say

unto this water, be thou earth, it should be earth;

and if I should say it, it would be done."

How did Nephi do that?

Where did he get such great faith?

Brothers and sisters, he did it in the very same way

that you have and will yet do it.

He remembered Jesus.

When Nephi's brothers refused to help him

build the ship, he began to speak to them.

Now, he did not know that Laman and Lemuel

would try to kill him just 25 verses later,

but the Lord did and he bolstered Nephi's faith

so it would be sufficient when the crisis came.

One after another, the Holy Ghost brought

to Nephi's mind a virtual cascade

of past experiences wherein the Lord

saved and strengthened those in need.

Israel delivered out of bondage,

the Red Sea parted, Israel saved,

Pharaoh's armies drowned, manna from heaven,

water from a rock, day cloud, night pillar,

cure for fiery serpent venom, and on and on,

one faith-building memory of Jesus after another.

Then, when the moment of need came,

Nephi and his bolstered faith were ready.

Please note however, that something happened,

had to happen, in Nephi's mind to connect

God's involvement in ancient Israel's lives

to Nephi's, then, present circumstances.

This was the connection,

"And now, if the Lord has such great power,

and has wrought so many mighty miracles

among the children of men, how is it that

he cannot instruct me, that I should build a ship?"

Nephi went from remembering what God

did for others, all the way to trusting

He'll do the same for me.

When life's challenges bear down upon you,

it is not enough to know that Jesus

saved ancient Israel and Nephi

or that He helped your classmate or roommate.

I know that you know that your Redeemer lives

must progress to, "I know that my Redeemer lives!"

Then, when you hear Jesus say, "Peace, be still,"

you will know He is talking to your own

personal storms and not just in generalities.

But there is another very compelling reason

to remember Jesus always, and it has everything

to do with the inner peace for which

every one of us, whether we know it or not,

is yearning.


Principle Number Four: Developing First-Person

Faith in God Matures Into Doubt Not,

Fear Not, Only Believe.

Alma counseled his son Helaman,

"Look to God and live."

"In essence son, on a first-person level,

look to God in every thing, every thought.

Turn your life and everything about it over to Father.

Look to Him, doubt not, fear not, only believe."

I have pondered much about why Alma

would say to Helaman, and not his other two sons,

"Look to God and live."

It seems significant that this is

the same Helaman who, just eight years or so later,

would lead a little rag-tag band

of 2000 believing boys to war.

Each boy would survive because of first-person faith.

Each had to know that God would preserve him

if he looked to God and did not doubt.

Each had to know he must obey with exactness.

And when he, scarcely knowing one end

of a sword from another, lunged into battle,

each boy had to yield his fears to God.

It was just that literal- "Look to God and live,"

or look elsewhere and die.

And who was their leader?

Who helped them develop first-person faith in God?

It was Helaman who was looking to God

in every thought, doubting not and fearing not,

because the prophet had told him to.

When we look to God, we yield to Him everything-

our fears, our doubts, and our own stern preferences,

with the meek entreaty, "Thy will, not mine be done."

And brothers and sisters, it really should be

a cheerful yielding of the heart.

Our submission should not be a grumpy

"giving up" to the universal superpower

who is going to win the arm wrestle anyway.

But rather a joyful yielding because we know

that what God wants is truly the best thing

that could ever happen to us.

Therefore, when grappling with life's

heavyweight trials, don't yell, "Uncle"-

just pray, "Father!"

This comes easily, even naturally, when the steps

ahead are well lit and clearly marked.

But, for faith to grow, some things must,

for now, remain unseen.

What then, do you do when the next step

of the trial as well as the duration

and outcome of the trial are hidden?

You obey God, doubt not, fear not, only believe.

The scriptures are filled with experiences

wherein prophets and disciples struggled

to develop first-person faith in God

in the face of stifling unknowns.

How much easier it would have been

had they known, while in the furnace,

how things would eventually turn out.

For example, look with me down

the long corridor of time.

We see Father Abraham preparing,

as God had commanded, to sacrifice his only

begotten son, Isaac- hot tears matching

the heat of the fiery trial.

Then, as he raises the sacrificial dagger,

you and I call to him down through the millennia,

"Abraham, O Abraham, don't worry.

It's all going to be just fine!

See, I have the book!

I know how this story ends!

Abraham, hang in there, don't give up!"

But Abraham, in the thick of developing

first-person faith cannot, must not, hear us.

It must be just Abraham and God.

Then, after the fiery trial of his faith,

the miracle occurs, we sigh with relief,

and Abraham becomes not only the father of millions,

but the father of the faithful as well.

And what about those 2000 Lamanite youth

under Helaman's command?

The most powerful army of the Lamanites

pursues them for a couple of days, then silence.

And then the terrible questions must be answered.

Questions like: "Do we turn back to help Antipus?

And, is it an ambush?

And, could you show me again

how to hold a cimeter?"

Back they go, this little band that

had never before fought an enemy.

And we call down the corridor of time,

"Hello! You are going to win

and not one of you will be killed!

Here, read Alma Chapters 56 through 58.

We love you! Thank you for your examples.

Remember, your team wins!"

But again, they cannot, must not, hear us.

It must be each youth and his God.

Only after the trial of their first-person faith

was it written, "And now, their preservation

was astonishing to our whole army,

yea, that they should be spared while there was

a thousand of our brethren who were slain.

And we do justly ascribe it to the miraculous

power of God, because of their exceeding faith

in that which they had been taught to believe."

This is a marvelous but simple faith,

an unquestioning conviction that the God of Heaven

in his power will make all things right

and bring to pass his eternal purposes

in the lives of his children.

We need so very, very much

a strong burning of that faith

in the living God and in his living,

resurrected Son, for this was the great

moving faith of our gospel forebears.

"When through the deep waters I call thee to go,

The rivers of sorrow shall not thee o'erflow,

For I will be with thee, thy troubles to bless,

And sanctify to thee thy deepest distress."

As it was with Abraham,

with Helaman's 2000, and with so many, many others

of whom we read in scriptures and journals,

so it will and must be with you.

In your own wine press encounters,

you must do as Elder Henry B. Eyring

counseled missionaries in Reynosa, Mexico:

"Trust the Lord, get some sleep,

and wake up happy."

Sooner or later, and better sooner than later,

you will learn to "trust in the Lord

with all thine heart and lean not unto thine

own understanding" and to let him direct your paths.

And when life's trials become

particularly challenging for you, then listen.

Can you hear you- talking to you?

From a point years in the future,

you call back down the corridor of time

to you here in October 2007. (or 2013)

"Hey me, that's right- you.

Pretty tough right now is it?

Oh, don't give up.

Hang in there.

Trust the Lord, get some sleep and wake up happy.

It will all work out.

See! I've got the book!

I know what happens next.

My past is still your future and I know

everything will be just fine.

Believe you me!"

Here and now in the thick

of first-person faith things,

you are not allowed to know how or when

things will turn out, just that they will.

For now, it is enough to submit eagerly

to Him whose ways, ideas, and power

are higher, brighter, and mightier than your own.

"Where can I turn for peace? Who can understand?"

The Lord is very concerned about how

we answer these hymnal questions

and so should we.

Our first-person faith depends on

our answering them correctly.

"He only" is the only right answer.

Developing first-person faith in God then:

one, refers to a process;

two, requires personal involvement;

three, involves remembering Jesus always;

and four, matures into doubt not,

fear not, only believe.

"In a world where sorrow ever will be known,

look up my soul," is very good advice.

Look up to God and live.

Faith in Jesus Christ is the

first principle of the Gospel.

And it is the first, "first-person" principle as well.

First-person faith in God will move you past

His generalized interest in humanity

to an assurance of His first-person involvement

in all of the first-person ups and downs of your life.



Wasn't that great??? You can watch it at www.byui.edu/devotionalsandspeeches

Friday, November 15, 2013

One year older

And more handsome too!
David's birthday is tomorrow.
He's kind of freaking out because he thinks he's getting old or something.
He will be a whopping 2-6.
I just wanted to quickly write down a few things about this happy man with whom I get to share my days. My 9:00 a.m. class was canceled today, so after driving the Mr. to campus (it is his birthday after all- no walking for the birthday boy!) and then running a quick errand this morning, I have a few minutes before I need to leave for my next class.

I've been sick the last week (the cough and cold variety), and he's been totally winning at being a husband. I get home from work and school and the laundry is folded and put away, dishes are done, dinner is ready; he comes home from work in the mornings and makes breakfast and wakes me up. I should be sick more often!
He always has funny stories to share or something to make me laugh.
In conversing with me, he likes to start his sentences with, "Well darlin'..."
He can be so silly and carefree it makes me smile. For example, I frequently catch him practicing dance moves in the kitchen.
Speaking of dancing in the kitchen, he loves to pull me close and dance in the kitchen. 
He is working so hard in school. 
He isn't late to work. I don't know how he just wakes up every day at 3:45 a.m. Ugh!
He is kind to everybody and he's not afraid to jump right in and help someone. For example, several times this semester he's helped a few wheel-chair bound souls get to their destination through the rain, hills, and slick roads. He says at first they tell him they don't need help, but David just starts talking and pushing, and soon enough they are talking back and telling stories and laughing. I wish I could see this.
He can grow an awesome beard. 
He has the cutest most perfect feet. Ask him about them next time you see him, he might just show them off to you.
He manages his time sooo well and keeps his focus while working on school. He will plow through assignment after assignment without getting distracted. It puts me to shame. 
He gives me compliments all the time, and isn't shy about staring into my eyes and saying, "You're boooootifoool." 
I really do feel like the luckiest girl in the world because he chose me and I get to be his. 
And now I'm crying (lately that's been happening more than I care to admit... I blame sleep deprivation) so I'll just put up some photos and get out of here and get to class.

Happy Birthday David Scott version 2.0!!!

These first three pics are just randoms that are on the photobooth album.

He's going to kill me after seeing this one. :) 

He certainly is the best Uncle any little girl  could ask for. 

 And this mirrored picture of Krugh makes me smile so it had to be included. :)

First day of walking to campus in the snow! (I know you can't see any snow in the picture- it was very wet stuff that day- but I assure you it was snowing!)
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I love you, David!
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Sunday, November 3, 2013

Trick or Treat- Team D&G style

Finally the day arrived that we have been counting down to for months! We both drew tags for Area 7 to hunt mule deer from Oct. 21-Nov. 5. We put in for this north east Nevada area way back in March knowing that we would be in eastern Idaho come hunting season and that we wouldn't have time or gas money to spend on getting down to areas 22-24, the ones David will forever call home. I (Giulia) had 3 bonus points accumulated from previous years so we were pretty confident that this would be my year. David, having drawn almost every year the past 4 years- the lucky son-of-a-gun, had nuttin'. So we put in as a party to 1) help David's odds of getting a tag and 2) if we had a successful draw we would be able to hunt the same area. Well botta boom botta bing! At the end of May we found out that we both had tags. Saweet!!! As we sit here writing about this adventure that we've waited 6+ months for, we're looking at each other like, "Now what?" Just kidding- we are now looking forward to Thanksgiving break which is only a few short weeks away, and then shortly after that it will be Christmas break!! We love this time of year. It goes by so quickly because of all the fun things there are to look forward to.

For the last week and a half, we have been preparing for our hunt. We worked longer hours each day to be able to get all of our hours in for our jobs; we kept longer nights to get more homework and tests done so that we would be able to miss classes Thursday afternoon and Friday; we sighted in the rifle; we went through gear; and the list goes on. When it came time to leave on Thursday around noon, we were so excited but so exhausted at the same time. The last weekish has been mid-term season which means exams in every class and big projects in others. Looking back now, we're amazed we were able to get everything done. And not just done, but done well AND DONE EARLY so that we could head out of town. After our very first week of school back in September, we looked at the schedules for our classes and test dates and assignment due dates. We had a one weekend gap between the start and end of our hunt where we didn't have any tests scheduled on a Friday. We had plenty of assignments etc. that were due on Friday, but we worked hard to have them submitted before Friday and we completed all of our mid-term exams that had open dates (you could take them throughout the week) finished before we left. We knew we only had one weekend to devote to our hunt and we wanted to make the most of it. Needless to say, it feels soooo great being able to just lay in bed on this Sunday afternoon with nothing more to tackle until we dive back into classes on Monday.

* when you click on a picture it will link you back to our photobucket where you will be able to see all of our pictures from the trip. *
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We spent our Halloween dressed in camo while bugging out of Rexburg. We got to our area around 5:00 and used what daylight we had left to look around and get a feel for the terrain. We have never hunted this area before, so we really had no idea what we were getting ourselves into. Most people with a tag for 7 hunt the Jarbridge mountains, but we didn't want to travel that far and be in a wilderness restricted area (meaning no motorized nothing, meaning difficult to get to where you want and get out with any game without a horse or pack mule, or need more time than two days to hike in and out) and we didn't want to be in a place where there were hunters everywhere. So David emailed the wildlife biologist for that area and she said to go to Contact, Nevada and hunt either side of highway 93. Contact, like most of Nevada, is a whole lot of nothing. Literally, there is a sign posted with the elevation, and that's it. As we were exploring Thursday night, our prospects of being able to fill a tag were looking dismal. We didn't see any widlife. No tracks. Just sage brush and rocks. This was on the east of the 93. As the sun set we made our way over to the west side of the highway and still didn't see much, but were given some hope after finding a few water holes and game trails. We made camp on a mountain side a few miles west of the highway and went to sleep just hoping to see something more than brush and rocks the next day.

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Our campsite.
1) Can you see our red tent?
2) view from camp
3) view from camp
4) home sweet home!
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Friday morning we rolled out of our sleeping bags after a rough night's sleep- the wind had the tent fly incessantly flapping and our air mattress must have got a hole in it as we slept on rocks most of the night. Giulia had first dibs for Friday, meaning she got to pack the rifle and choose if she wanted to take a shot or pass it on to David. We got to a knob on a hillside and glassed the large mountain to the north of where we sat. The sun wasn't quite up all the way and we weren't seeing a thing. But when the sun's rays finally hit the mountain side, it was like the sunshine ignited a burst of life. So much excitement just to feel disappointed again. All we saw were does, does, and more does. And then finally we saw one little 2 point buck pushing some does up the mountain. Shortly after sighting him, a bigger buck came charging in and pushed the little 2-fer out of the way. The poor little guy ran left and right and up and down trying to attract any doe he could find, and not one doe wanted anything to do with him. We watched the group of deer work their way higher up the mountain, (we were a few miles away watching this- a good scope is nice to have) wanting to see where they would bed down at and maybe put a stalk on the buck. Eventually, the group went over a hill and behind some rocks and we didn't see them come out, so we decided to head over there and get a closer look. And here's some videos to explain the rest of that story:
I haven't edited any of the video, so I apologize for the annoying wind. Also, will someone please tell that stupid girl to spit her gum out? sheesh.
video one.

video two

 *legally married note: I meant to say "officially married." Before we wed, we joked about how the marriage wouldn't be real until I filled my first deer tag.
**poor guy coughed up (part of) a lung

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If you remember the movie, "Legally Blonde," with Reese Witherspoon, you can share a laugh with me while I say- Shooting a 4-point buck? What, like it's hard? JOKING, joking.
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After quartering him out, we drove to Jackpot, NV, about 15 miles north, to get some ice. And then it was back to the mountains because we still had David's tag to fill. We didn't see anything else that day except a few does and probably that same little 2 point. We headed back to camp when the sun set, had a delicious tin-foil dinner, and snuggled down into our sleeping bags for another windy night on a bed of rocks. In the morning we went to the north side of the mountain where Giulia shot the day before (she shot on the south side). It was similar to the day before- as soon as the sun hit the hillside things came to life. We saw plenty of does, and no bucks. And then out of nowhere this big guy comes charging through trying to attract the ladies. He was a solid 4-point with deep forks, and David was excited. Thinking we were in for a long day on the hillside, we grabbed our packs and bundled up and left the warmth of the jeep. It was a cold and windy morning. And I'm not sure who gave these to us for Christmas last year, but they are awesome! David calls them our ninja masks.

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Anywho, we crept along this trail that hasn't been used for a while, keeping our sights on this buck. This was about 9 in the morning. At one point the group of deer went up and over a ridge and they were out of sight. As we rounded a bend in the trail David spotted a buck bedded down on the hillside. We dropped down and sighted him in, thinking it was the same "monster" (monster is David's affectionate term for a nice big buck) that we saw drop out of sight. David decided to pull the trigger. He was soooo excited. We got up to him, and David's heart sank. It was not the monster. They look really similar, but sadly this one was not as large and in charge. (You can kind of see his frustration in the video) But good news- it's still a really good size and bigger than anything David's been able to shoot at before. So, hooray!

before the sun came up:
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Sunshine! But still cold.
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David's video is still loading to YouTube. We'll get it up asap.

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We got David's deer quartered out and headed back to camp to enjoy lunch next to a warm fire. Then we packed up camp and headed back home to Idaho. We are loving Idaho so far and are glad to call it home.

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Shortly after arriving, the shop was turned into a meat locker.

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And then we celebrated our successful return by cooking up the tenderloins. Yum-o! We had Jake and Kate come up and try it, and they really liked it too. Yay for having food! ( I apologize if any of the above images disturb you, but I promise you that what is pictured is a much more humane process than what the meat that you buy at store goes through; also, much healthier.)

And to close: you know you go to school in Idaho when, telling your professor that you will miss his Thursday afternoon class because of a hunting trip and asking him what you can do to make up the points missed for that day, your professor tells you that he expects pictures and videos of the hunt on his desk on Monday. hahahaha. Love it!

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