Wednesday, May 7, 2008

Through The Eyes of A Child



The innocence of a child's soul
is what makes them seem so whole.
So peaceful and trusting as they reach out.
Full of life and rarely a doubt.
Skipping along while holding your hand,
Knowing that you will take their stand.
Loving you entirely for who you are,
Seeing the beauty of your soul with no scar.
As we grow older and more serious in age,
We become fearful and oft full of rage.
We begin to lose things that once made us feel loved.
Somewhere in our souls are things that are shoved....
that we try to forget and leave sitting inside.
We forget how to live and just go with the ride.
If only we could look through our eyes as a child,
into the soul that we once possessed undefiled.
To enjoy the wind and the moon and the stars,
with a soul which has not gained any scars.
To see the beauty in all that we touch.
To see through the eyes of a child would mean so much.
God grant us the gift to look back as a child,
To trust and to love with a soul undefiled.
Looking once more through the eyes of a child!
© Brenda Race 2000

Seeing Corey on the Teeter Totter was such a treat. It was his first experience and he was loving every minute of it. One of the greatest joys of motherhood is to watch my children discover and experience happiness each day in the tiniest pleasures. If I can only keep that perspective each day, I am sure I would be a happier person and fewer things would get me down or get in my way. To see through the eyes of a child does mean so much.

Yum Yum...My Fingers Are Sooo Tasty!



In a swing...



In a bouncy chair...



In a car seat...



In a super saucer...

When you have tasty fingers as tasty as mine, you can enjoy them ANYWHERE! I wonder how tasty my toes would be?

I'm Going to Shake, Shake, Shake My Sillies Out!

I love being silly and so do my kids but they are WAY better at it than I am.



Here is my daughter with a mixing bowl on her head as a hat. How clever!



Here she is at Grandma's house with sunglasses on... upside down. I love to laugh with Daryl and make her laugh. One of her favorite phrases is, " Mommy, tickle ME!"



My sister hosted a fun baby shower for me when I was pregnant with Daryl. One of her great ideas that I loved was making a beaded necklace for my husband to wear the day our daughter was born. Each person at the shower chose a bead and as they threaded the bead onto the necklace they offered one attribute they wished for Daryl to posses. Here is that list of attributes. My daughter is a beautiful little girl. A special daughter of our Heavenly Father. She has been blessed with many Christ-like attributes and as she grows, I witness them growing within her.

Good Health
Sweet Disposition
Laughter
Happiness
Lots of Love
Friends
Smooth delivery - Thanks Alicia!
Safety
Strong
Good Health
Intelligence
Charity
Optimism
Healthy
Compassion
Leader
Obedient to Parents
Cognizant of her blessing
To be just like her mom - Thanks Larissa, you're a wonderful Sister!

Darylina Ballerina




Daryl LOVES Angelina Ballerina. I signed her up for a Fairy Ballet Dance class. We bought her a pink leotard, tutu and white ballet slippers. It was so fun watching her twirl and flutter around the room.



After watching her dance around the room I discovered that she would have been satisfied with just the leotard, tutu, slippers and classical music. Luckily the dance class has been a good experience and her teacher lets the girls have as much fun as possible while pretending to be fairy ballet dancers.

Monday, April 21, 2008

President Thomas S. Monson



On April 5, Thomas S. Monson was sustained as prophet, seer, revelator and president of our church (The Church of Jesus Christ of Latter-day Saints) during a solemn assembly of Church members worldwide.

Henry B. Eyring was sustained as first counselor and Dieter F. Uchtdorf as second counselor in the First Presidency – the highest governing body of the Church.





The new First Presidency was named and introduced to the media in February but were officially sustained by Latter-day Saints worldwide Saturday during the first session of the Church’s annual general conference.

The following is a portion of the First Presidency Messgae from the April 2008 Ensign. President Monson has a wonderful way of sharing personal stories and teaching gospel principles. Here he shares an experience from his boyhood and gives us three pieces of valuable information to help us along our journey in life. He says:

"When I was a boy, I enjoyed reading Treasure Island, by Robert Louis Stevenson. I also saw adventure movies where several individuals had separate pieces of a well-worn map which led the way to buried treasure if only the pieces could be found and put together.

I recall listening to a 15-minute radio program each weekday afternoon—Jack Armstrong, the All-American Boy. As it began, a voice filled with mystery would emanate from the radio: “We now join Jack and Betty as they approach the fabulous secret entry to the elephants’ burial ground, where a treasure is concealed. But wait; danger lurks on the path ahead.” Nothing could tear me away from this program. It was as though I were leading the search for the hidden treasure of precious ivory.

At another time and in a different setting, the Savior of the world spoke of treasure. In His Sermon on the Mount, He declared:

“Lay not up for yourselves treasures upon earth, where moth and rust doth corrupt, and where thieves break through and steal:

“But lay up for yourselves treasures in heaven, where neither moth nor rust doth corrupt, and where thieves do not break through nor steal:

“For where your treasure is, there will your heart be also.”1

The promised reward was not a treasure of ivory, gold, or silver. Neither did it consist of acres of land or a portfolio of stocks and bonds. The Master spoke of riches within the grasp of all—even joy unspeakable here and eternal happiness hereafter.

I wish to provide the three pieces of your treasure map to guide you to your eternal happiness. They are:

1. Learn from the past.

2. Prepare for the future.

3. Live in the present.



I know President Monson has been called by the Lord to serve as the prophet on the earth today. I suppose I forget what it is like to not know that there is a prophet on the earth. It has been 19 years since I joined the church. April 30 will be the anniversary of my baptismal day. Since that day, my life has been better. I have a purpose for living that extends beyond the here and now. I know where I came from why I am here and where I am going. I have a knowledge of my Heavenly Father and an understanding that I am his daughter. I know the Savior and recognize that without his atoning sacrifice, I would not exist. Life is a gift. Eternal happiness is my goal. LEARN from the past. PREPARE for the future. LIVE in the present.

Easter



"Jesus saith unto her, Woman, why weepest thou? Whom seekest thou? She supposing him to be the gardener, saith unto him, Sir, if thou have borne him hence, tell me where thou hast laid him, and I will take him away.
"Jesus saith unto her, Mary. She turned herself, and saith unto him, Rabboni; which is to say, Master."

The Easter story is a story of rejoicing. The tomb was empty on the third day. Christ had risen. I know that Christ lives. I know it is only through Him that we may rise after death. Death is not the end.



It was a beautiful Spring day! Pretty in Pink!



Corey was exploring and inspecting the critters that could be crawling in the grass.



Nicolas kept dodging the camera but, I finally got a few pics of him in his Easter Suit.

Laundry



I'm going to write a book (one day). It's going to be The Tricks of the Trade - Motherhood. I figure, I have four kids under four, I could become an expert on child-rearing (LOL). On a particular day, I was trying to accomplish some much needed house work. Mainly in the area of laundry. Oh, the laundry, how it piles up so quickly. The problem I have is keeping an eye on the kiddies while I fold and put away the laundry.



I have tried folding in their space (why I don't know). That did not work because my neatly folded piles were only knocked over, run over and destroyed by those who were doing what they do best - playing! I have tried to fold in the Laundry Room where certain hazards exist. That did not work because the party is of course where ever I am. Other times when I have tried to fold in the laundry room and the kids "play" elsewhere, they get into things, like my food pantry, or "wash" dishes at the kitchen sink only to bathe themselves and soak the floor, or pull the rods out of the wall from pulling, hanging and hiding in the draperies. And there are other stories, I know you have them too.



Anyway, I can't take credit for this one, the kids came up with it on their own. Why not give them the laundry baskets to play in? This was a fun game that they played long enough for me to make a dent in the mountain of pants, shirts, pajamas, socks and underwear. It was great! My theme for 2008 has been SIMPLIFY and you know what? It works.