Tuesday, December 20, 2022

December 2022, Week 3

*Today at church I had a lot of conversations with friends, because it is my birthday!  I am very fortunate to have a church family support system.  I'm not great at going out to meet people, but there are opportunities all around me at church to make friends, especially when we serve together.

*Today a youth shared how we can make room for Christ in our lives by doing the little things each day, and she challenged us to read the Book of Mormon by the end of the next year.  A sister shared her testimony about how Mary and Elizabeth knew of the missions of their children and were therefore willing to take on the responsibility of raising them to be ready to fulfill them.  A brother bore his witness that the temple is the house of the Lord and where we can find peace.  He said his cheeks hurt after working there one day, and he finally realized it was because he had been smiling all day while there. He said he didn't know he didn't smile that much while he wasn't there. I was able to go to the temple this week to do initiatories, and I agree that it does bring peace and happiness.  Oh, he also shared how one day, when he had some free time during his temple shift, he went to the Celestial Room to pray.  While he was there, a sister in the room began to cry, and then to really sob.  He said he began to pray that someone would help this lady out.  No one did.  She just kept crying.  He eventually had to get back to his work, so he got up, and on his way out, he felt he should put his hand on the sobbing woman's shoulder.  He said her crying slowed down, until she stopped and let out a big sigh.  He let go of her shoulder and exited the room.  He never saw her face, as her hands had been covering it, and she never saw him, but she was calmed.  He realized that he had been praying for someone to help the lady, and the whole time the Lord was asking him to be the one to do it.  It reminded me of the lesson that I realized this week.  I often pray for the ability to recognize and act upon promptings in my life.  I had an opportunity this week, but I did not want to do this thing.  The Lord needs us to help his children--ALL of them, including the sobbing ones and also the "difficult" old ladies who you haven't actually met but you think probably would not be a good fit for your book club but who ask for a ride even though it's 25 minutes away from your home, and you can't ignore that the Lord wants you to move forward, and so you do, and it was sometimes awkward, but it can't be denied that she had a good time.  And you did, too.

*Here is another song from the Christian radio station, called "Light of the World (Sing Hallelujah)," by We the Kingdom.  Look it up and listen to it if you get the chance.

Light of the world, treasure of HeavenBrilliant like the stars, in the wintery skyJoy of the Father, reach through the darknessShine across the earth, send the shadows to flightLight of the world, from the beginningThe tragedies of time, were no match for Your loveFrom great heights of glory, You saw my storyGod, You entered in, and became one of us
Sing hallelujah, sing hallelujahSing hallelujah for the things He has doneCome and adore Him, bow down before HimSing hallelujah to the light of the world
Light of the world, crown in a mangerBorn for the Cross, to suffer, to saveHigh King of Heaven, death is the poorerWe are the richer, by the price that He paid, ohh
Sing hallelujah, sing hallelujahSing hallelujah for the things He has doneCome and adore Him, bow down before HimSing hallelujah to the light of the worldYou're the light of the worldLight up the dark
Light of the world, soon will be comingWith fire in His eyes, He will ransom His ownThrough clouds He will lead us, straight into gloryAnd there He shall reign, forevermoreOh, forevermore
Sing hallelujah, sing hallelujahSing hallelujah for the things He has doneCome and adore Him, bow down before HimSing hallelujah to the light of the world

The light of the world

It was a delightful Sabbath and birthday!


December 2022, Week 2

*Today at church Ben and I did a viola/mandolin duet of "What Child is This," while Gracie accompanied us.  It's not a traditional pairing of instruments, but it worked out, and many people were appreciative of the music.  I'm grateful for opportunities to share talents, even when it makes me so nervous, because it's a way for me to share my testimony.  "This, this is Christ the Lord--the babe, the Son of Mary."

*After church, Emma, Gracie, Caytie and I performed in the Stake Christmas choir performance.  It was an amazing experience, and angels came to magnify our efforts.  I like to listen to music, but participating in it is the way I feel the power of it the most.  We ended the performance with the Hallelujah Chorus.  I had held in my tears all throughout the night, but that grand song of praise ended that resolve.

*The organizers of the concert changed its name to the Light the World Musical Celebration, to go along with the Church's Light the World Christmas campaign.  I have been listening to the Christian radio music station this Christmas, and I found two songs about the Light of the World, and I'll share one this week and one next week, because I really like them.  This one is by Lauren Daigle, and is called "Light of the World."  Of course it's better to listen to it, but the lyrics are powerful on their own, too.

The world waits for a miracleThe heart longs for a little bit of hopeOh come, oh come, EmmanuelA child prays for peace on EarthAnd she's calling out from a sea of hurtOh come, oh come, Emmanuel
And can you hear the angels singing
Glory to the light of the worldGlory, the light of the world is here
The drought breaks with the tears of a motherA baby's cry is the sound of loveCome down, come down, EmmanuelHe is the song for the sufferingHe is Messiah, the Prince of Peace has comeHe has come, Emmanuel
Glory to the light of the worldGlory to the light of the worldGlory to the light of the worldGlory to the light of the worldFor all who waitFor all who hungerFor all who've prayedFor all who wonderBehold your KingBehold MessiahEmmanuel, Emmanuel
Glo-glory to the light of the worldGlory to the light of the worldGlory to the light of the worldBehold your KingBehold MessiahEmmanuel, Emmanuel
The world waits for the miracleThe heart longs for a little bit of hopeOh come, oh come Emmanuel

It is a delight!

Sunday, December 4, 2022

December 2022, Week 1

*Today at church I appreciated being able to fast, to partake of the sacrament, to listen to the testimonies that were born, to be able to substitute on the organ without major mishaps, and to be with my sweet Primary kids.  It is good to be part of a gathering of saints who are my friends and who inspire me. 

*Today's funny Sunbeam moment: my co-teacher drew a stick figure of Habakkuk on the chalkboard.  She asked if they knew who Habakkuk was.  They said no, but that he needed a face, so she added one.  Another girl said he needed a cook hat.  I didn't know what she was talking about, until I thought of how she heard his name: Haba"cook".  ☺ The Lord taught Habakkuk to have patience.  I hope he does with us, too!

It was a delight!

November 2022, Week 4

*Today at church my sweet husband was one of the speakers, and though he had to cut it shorter than he planned, he gave a beautiful testimony of how our Savior's Atonement can bring peace in hard times.  He shared about how when we were selling our home in Plano and the inspector found a lot of foundation issues that we had to pay to fix, and we had to use the money we were planning on using for our down payment on the new home we were building.  He said he had a lot of anxiety about this, because we were not sure how to come up with the money and we were going to be homeless.  He shared how he went to pray to find guidance, and he was directed to move forward.  He found a lot of peace in that, so we did, and at the closing of our first home, we were given a check from the equity we had accrued from a second mortgage that we had paid off and forgot about and didn't realize would provide any money.  It turned out to be the exact amount that we needed for our new home's down payment.  I'm grateful that he shared that.  I don't remember it as vividly as he does.  I had morning sickness from pregnancy and was trying to pack and figure out how to live in a hotel for five weeks before our new home was complete while caring for our four children and arranging to get the repairs made.  I left all the financial details to Ben, and I don't think I realized at the time what miracles were happening all around us.

*Today I shared the story of Jonah with my Sunbeams.  This is a well-known story, and the kids knew a lot of details already.  Jonah was complicated, but he did eventually do what he was asked to do.  I hope that I can, too, although hopefully with a better attitude.

It was a delight!

November 2022, Week 3

*Today before church my family and I were able to meet with our Bishop and talk with him about our tithing.  Then, after church, I was able to meet with a member of the Bishopric and then with a Stake Presidency member to renew my temple recommend.  I am grateful for opportunities to "bear my testimony" through answering questions in these situations.  I am blessed to be a believer.  I do question things, but it is easy for me to fall back on my beliefs, and on the circumstances that have led me to those beliefs.

*Speaking of being grateful, today at church I accompanied the choir on a rousing Thanksgiving song, based on the "simple gifts" tune.  I'm thankful my fingers cooperated.  I'm thankful to be able to be part of this group making beautiful music.

*We had awesome speakers today.  One of them is a sister I served with on the Stake Counsel, while she was the Stake Young Women's President and I was the Stake Primary President.  She moved with her daughter's family into our ward two years ago (?), just after a diagnosis of stage 4 lung cancer, which does not have a cure, but there are treatments, which work until they don't and then they try something new.  She was divorced when her three children were young and had to learn to be a working mom.  Her ex-husband committed suicide a year ago.  She said that she did not want to tell us all of these things because she wanted us to feel sorry for her, but to let us know how she has been able to find joy and gratitude in the middle of all of these really big trials.  One of the things she has found a lot of joy in is being a stay-at-home grandma, which she would not have been doing without her cancer diagnosis.  She gets to read to them and bathe them and love on them, and she delights in it.  She has also learned how the Lord speaks to her and guides her, and how to follow His promptings.  I admire her a lot.

It was a delight!

Saturday, November 19, 2022

November 2022, Week 2

*Today before church I was getting ready to substitute on the organ, and the chorister was visibly having a bad day, but she smiled and said she at least made it.  Then her husband carried her very upset son, who did NOT want to be at church, to sit next to her.  I was so impressed at how even though she was upset herself, she responded to her son with great patience and helped him through his tantrum.  She got up and lead the music, even though she couldn't sing herself for a good portion of the time, and just displayed such grace.  She probably didn't feel that was what she was doing, but that's what I saw.

*Today after church Ben and I took Caytie to get her Patriarchal Blessing.  This is probably the thing that I enjoy doing with my children the very most.  I know how much I love and desire for my children, but this is a time to see that from Heavenly Father's perspective.  Caytie has such a bright future to look forward to.

It was a delight!

November 2022. Week 1

*Today at church the Bishop asked us to have one prayer a day leading up to Thanksgiving be a thankful prayer--only giving thanks and no asking for anything.  I think that's something I need to do.

*Today I was conducting the music for Sacrament Meeting.  (I haven't done that in a long time.  I had a bit of difficulty seeing the words in the hymnbook while it was on the music stand.  My eyes are aging faster than I am.)  For the closing song, we sang "Lord, I Would Follow Thee" and I was looking out at the congregation of my friends, and as I sang "Who am I to judge another as I walk imperfectly?  In the quiet heart is hidden sorrows that the eye can't see," I thought of the sorrows that I knew about and those that I didn't, and I felt the need to repent for any unfair judgements I have made.  I would hope that others would grant me the same.

It was a...good day for reflection!

Wednesday, November 2, 2022

October 2022, Week 5

*Today at church we had the pleasure of hearing our daughter Caytie (15) give a talk about testimonies.  She not only taught about the topic, she also shared her own testimony and how she's been able to share it at school.  I'm grateful when I see my children pick up the tools that we've been handing them and start using them for themselves.

*Today we also heard from a friend who gives some of my favorite talks, lessons, and testimonies.  She is gifted in her delivery, even when she doesn't think so.  She shared her own journey in coming to learn and live the gospel, despite lack of support from home.  She said she's grateful now when her own children have questions and have courage to ask them.  She said she thinks of a class where no one asks questions or discusses anything, and how boring that can be.  We learn through the questions and discussions.

*A sweet kid who just started the Home MTC gave a talk and could hardly get through it due to his emotions.  It was clear, though, that he's grateful for the Book of Mormon and for being able to serve.

It was a delight!

Monday, October 24, 2022

October 2022, Week 4

*Today at church a youth got up to speak without any notes.  He is on the high school football team, with a super cool and casual manner, and I thought, "Hmm--looks like someone forgot to prepare a talk."  I was so wrong!  He gave a beautiful talk about a General Conference talk and it was memorized!  He even quoted from the talk, and related it to being a youth.  I was unfairly judgmental.  I told his mom after how much I enjoyed his talk, and she said she didn't even know he was speaking until he asked when he should go sit on the stand.

*A sweet baby was blessed today.  It makes me think of my babies getting their blessings, and now I get to see them being fulfilled.  Life is long.  Life is short.  I'm grateful for experiencing it all.

*I played the piano for a choir number.  Thankfully it went well.  I'm not fully comfortable in this role as substitute choir pianist, but the Lord is helping me, and I do have plenty of time to practice.  My eyes are questionable sometimes--I have to wear my glasses on days when they're tired.

*Funny note with my Sunbeams: my co-teacher is from the Philippines, and I love her.  She does have a bit of an accent, which usually isn't a problem. She was telling the kids that "Jeremiah had appeared..." (I don't remember the rest of it).  A cutie said, "My dad has a beard!"  Took me a minute to figure out why she said that. ☺ 

It was a delight!

October 2022, Week 3

*Today at church, a brother spoke about getting answers to prayers, and how even though we don't always get them the way we expect, we can always be grateful for the answers we receive.  He is a trucker, and when his second baby was due, he and his wife prayed that he could be home for the birth of the baby.  She had a couple rounds of false labor, but the baby stayed put.  He came home one morning, she went into labor, they went to the hospital, the baby was born, and he left two hours later for his next job.  He said it wasn't ideal that he was only there for a couple hours, and his wife had to go home from the hospital with his sister-in-law instead of with him, but their prayer WAS answered--he was there for the birth of their son.  It was a great reminder.

*Today at church we had a Primary lesson for the first time in a month!  I missed my little munchkins.  We talked about Jeremiah and how we lived in heaven before we were born and will live there again.  I showed them a picture of when I was a baby.  One of my sweet kids said, "I hate babies."  Ha.  Thankfully the others thought I was cute.  We talked about prophets and how they teach us good things.  The song "Follow the Prophet" really helps them to know a lot of stories about the Old Testament prophets!  I'm thankful for having a prophet to guide us today, and that he knows the way!

It was a delight!

Thursday, October 13, 2022

October 2022, Week 2

 *Today was Stake Conference!  We had some really great talks, mostly about "Love, Share, and Invite."  One sister said she was grateful for Alma the Younger's example of his desire to preach, but she's grateful that we're not called to go in front of our city hall and cry repentance to the people-- we just need to love them, share with them, and invite them.  She asked if we are happy being members of the church.  If so, why?  Do we want to share that with others?  Another speaker was a new convert from a non-Christian background.  She told of finding a Facebook ad which was answered by a patient sister missionary in Hawaii, and how she came to know Christ and His gospel.  I always reflect on if I would be able to make the same kinds of sacrifices and changes that new converts do.  I hope so.  Another sister spoke about a friend she had in high school who came to seminary every day for years and had a testimony of the Book of Mormon, but because she was Muslim, she did not convert, and the sister said she felt like she had failed.  She shared that she knows that she did not fail, and that her friend has her own path and knows the love of the Savior.  The Stake Presidency talked about following promptings to share the gospel in normal, natural ways.  So good.

*Gracie (17) was invited to say the opening prayer, so we went to the Stake Center instead of the Wylie building to watch the broadcast, as our ward had been assigned.  I much prefer to attend in person, even though it's much further away.  Thankfully we got some soft seats, because my tailbone does not like sitting for long stretches these days.  (It is amazing how entertaining a very small bit of Silly Putty was for my children during this meeting.)

It was a delight!

Monday, October 3, 2022

October 2022, Week 1

 *Today was General Conference!  My little flock and Ben and I watched from home, and they were so good at sitting and listening, and even note taking, without much prompting from me.  (We only had half a bag of candy corn for motivation, which is an unusually small amount of candy for conference, and they still were good.)  The messages were great, and included a lot about trusting in the Lord and His covenantal plan, and finding mercy through Christ (which interestingly parallels with what we're reading in Isaiah for Come, Follow Me this week).  Also--love, share, and invite.  Can't wait to study them again later.  Actually, studying conference talks beyond Relief Society is something I can definitely improve upon, so this is what my conference goal will be.  Also ministering in person, and not just electronically.

It was a delight!

Friday, September 30, 2022

September 2022, Week 4

*Today in church we had the Primary Program!  It was so sweet, and yes, I brought (and used) more candy corn, and my little class was so brave and spoke right into the microphone on their turns and sang the songs so well.  The Spirit was there, and I am grateful to be part of Primary again.  Probably the best part of the program was the last speaker, who is one of my Primary Activity Boys who has autism.  He at first said something unintelligible, but then repeated his part with help, and then finished with a big, "Hi Mom!" and a wave.  So sweet.

It was a delight!

September 2022, Week 3

*Today at church we had some speakers who are new in the ward.  It's not hard to find those these days!  They remind me of when we pulled up our stakes and moved to Texas, away from our family and friends, only to find new "family" and lots of friends waiting to welcome us here.  We are blessed--and haven't felt the call to move away from here yet. 

*Ben and I were asked to play a musical number, so we did one that we do every couple of years (since our audience changes frequently!)--I accompanied him on "Come, Thou Fount of Every Blessing," arranged by Sally deFord.  It's nice and slow and easy, and it turned out well. (I didn't even forget how to read music, or where middle C is, which is often my fear right before I play!)  I know I'm a pretty mediocre pianist, and will almost assuredly make a mistake (or many), so I always pray that I will be able to add to the spirit of the meeting instead of take away from it.  I think we were able to achieve that.

*It was the practice for the Primary Program, and yikes--being in charge of half of the Sunbeams is almost as hard as being in charge of the whole thing!  Our Primary President had a baby a few weeks ago, and this was her first Sunday back, and our music leader was on a cruise for three weeks and wasn't back yet (but had found a very capable sub for those three weeks), so it was maybe understandably a little hectic. My concern was a cute Sunbeam who did NOT want to sit with us, until I remembered the candy corn I tucked in my bag that morning, and suddenly we had a fairly compliant friend.  I have learned from watching and being intimately involved in MANY Primary Programs (or Primary Sacrament Meeting Presentations, if you want to be technical) that no matter how hectic things seem while practicing, or how much more song/speaking/seat finding practice you think they may still need, the kids always manage to bring the Spirit.  That lessens the stress load for everyone.  And sometimes candy corn bribes are perfectly acceptable.

It was a delight!

Wednesday, September 14, 2022

September 2022, Week 2

*Today at church I really appreciated the time we have been studying Isaiah this week as it made my Sacrament Meeting more profound.  Not only have we read chapters 1-12 for Come, Follow Me, but Ben and I read in Mosiah 14 when Abinadi quotes Isaiah 53, and his words and the music that Handel used in the Messiah have really stayed with me this week--particularly the phrase "and with His stripes we are healed." It went over and over in my mind as we were taking the Sacrament, and I was feeling healed and grateful for His willingness.  Then, the youth speaker gave his talk about the duties of a Teacher, and he said the most important duty was preparing the sacrament.  He quoted a story of a lady who was visiting a ward with typically few members, but there were a lot of extra people that day, so they had to bless the bread again, and after that, her husband was the only one who had not had the opportunity to have any, and so they blessed one more piece of bread for him.  She was reminded of the sacrifice that Jesus made, and how willing He would be to do it for one person.  Then she said she watched the Priests cover up the table with the white cloth, and it looked like Jesus's broken body, and it hit me again how He willingly gave us his body and his blood, bit by bit to each of us, so that we could be healed and whole.  One more thought that I was gifted was from Isaiah 6, when Isaiah is writing about his call to be a prophet.  He felt unworthy to be the one called, and the saraphim came to him with a piece of coal (fire/light) and put it on his lips to cleanse him.  The podcast I was listening to reminded me that I can have that cleansing power in my own life each Sabbath as I touch the bread and water to my lips as I take them into my body.  He is my Bread of Life, my Living Water, my Light, my Healer, and I am eternally grateful.

*Today after church we had choir practice after another hiatus.  We have a new director and she asked me, as well as a few other pianists in the ward, to help with some songs until someone is officially called.  I got the music on Friday and didn't realize I'd be the lone pianist for the practice, and I was not prepared.  I did not like feeling unprepared, so I have some work this week to remedy that.

It was a delight! (Minus choir practice.) 

September 2022, Week 1

*Today at church I was starting to feel a bit sick, but I was scheduled to teach the lesson, so I stuck it out and taught my little hooligans about Proverbs.  They were a little on the wild side today, but honestly, since we have our class at 3:00 in the afternoon after the kids have been sitting still for Sacrament Meeting and for Singing Time, I don't care that much about them sitting on the floor instead of chairs and giving a twirl now and then as long as we have eye contact for the lesson--plus I didn't have much energy to make a big deal about it.  My co-teacher seems on board with having movement during our lessons, too, so everyone is happy.

*Today after church we loaded up the car and headed to Oklahoma City.  The drive was so pretty with lots of cows and farmland.  Tomorrow we're going to check out the Six Flags Frontier City, since there's no school for Labor Day.  I'm hoping my developing cold won't develop too severely and we can have a fun day together!

It was a delight!

Wednesday, August 31, 2022

August 2022, Week 4

*Today at church we welcomed some new families--again!  The Bishop announced that we now have over 500 members in our ward, due to all the people moving in recently.  It is pretty great, though there will have to be some changes in the semi-near future to manage the numbers, and I don't love that part very much, but we make it work in the end.  Just before we moved to Wylie 13 years ago, they had split the ward from one to two.  Now we have four Wylie wards.  This is a great place to be (which is why we're still here!), but there are some growing pains when we have to change.  I do still miss being with some good friends on a weekly basis.

*One of the new sisters spoke today, and she did such a great job.  She has a natural talent for speaking.  She reminded us that when fear comes knocking on the door, we need to send faith to answer it.  I'm not sure that's always my first thought.  I can do better.

*I made banana pudding for our potluck after church.  (Since we are the last of four wards to meet, sometimes we take advantage of the time and eat together!)  It was well received. ☺

It was a delight!

August 2022, Week 3

*Today at church we had my mom and dad with us!  They had recently returned from their temple startup mission in Guam and were making the rounds visiting with us kids, and we were fortunate enough to have them for Sunday (as well as a Saturday with them and Joseph's family at the lake and tomorrow, too).  It turned out to be fortuitous, as my co-teacher had sick kids, so I had my mom come help me out.  It was a lively lesson, to be sure.  Little bodies wanted to move and little minds were trying to comprehend Psalms.  I cannot guarantee that anything I said stuck.  That's okay, though.  They'll get to cover Psalms again and again throughout their lives, and hopefully they'll have positive experiences with them as I have learned to.

*Today Benson gave a talk in Primary.  I did not get to hear it, due to teaching, but I did help him write it.  Speaking in public is far out of his comfort zone, but he did it.  Ben was able to go listen, and it went well.

I love my family!  I am blessed with the heritage my parents have given me, and the time they took to teach me that I am a child of God, and He has sent me here, and that Jesus loves me.  I am grateful that my husband and I are a team, with the same goals in teaching our own kids about the gospel.  I am SO thankful that my kids are picking up the tools that we're presenting to them, and so far they want to use them for good.

It was a delight!

Sunday, August 21, 2022

August 2022, Week 2

*Today we taught our Sunbeam class about the first third of the book of Psalms.  Actually, we taught them that God has created a beautiful world for us and that we can trust that He will help us.  We went on a mini field trip, out the door and onto the grass, to look around at all the things we could see that God made for us.  It was so simple, but as we walked back inside, they said that the field trip was so fun!  We also played a matching game with pictures from the 23rd Psalm (Jesus as a shepherd, a green pasture, a rod and a staff, a full table, and a cup running over with hearts).  When we were leaving, one girl who has had a hard transition into "big kid" Primary said, "I'm glad I'm in your class!"  I'm glad we're in class together, too.

It was a delight!

August 2022, Week 1

*Today a new brother bore his testimony in Sacrament Meeting.  He has been a member for about five years, and he said he was so excited to find the church that he told everyone about it.  His son joined the church, but then his wife divorced him and his extended family won't talk to him and have made keeping a job difficult for him.  And then he said with tears, "But it is all worth it."  I am amazed by his faith and wonder if I could be so strong.  I hope so.

*Today I played the organ and the Sacrament song was changed just before we began the meeting.  I messed up a bit on it, but when I mentioned that, no one (in my family, at least) noticed that I had messed up.  That was a tender mercy.

Monday, August 1, 2022

July 2022, Week 5

*Today in church we sang the song, "Upon the Cross of Calvary" and it reminded me of some podcasts I've listened to about how sometimes in our church we focus on what Christ did for us in Gethsemane, but overlook what He did for us on the cross.  Because we generally don't use the cross as a symbol of our faith, sometimes we forget that His death on the cross is an integral part of His Atonement for us.  When you study the scriptures and the hymns, in almost every case it talks about how Christ atoned for our sins on the cross, and Gethsemane is rarely mentioned.  It was interesting when it was pointed out in the podcasts.  I'm grateful that Christ suffered for my sins in Gethsemane and on the cross at Calvary.

*Today in church it was my turn to give a talk.  I try to receive the Spirit through the messages in the talks each week, and so I prayed that I'd be able to share the Spirit with those listening today.  The topic was "What do I do, as a disciple of Christ, to help others feel the love of Christ?"  I'll put the talk here, in case anyone wants to read it.

It was a delight!

Good afternoon!  I’m excited to be able to speak to you today.  I thought I’d briefly introduce myself and my family since there are so many new people in our ward now.  My husband Ben and I have been in Wylie for thirteen years.  Our two oldest children, Scott and Emma, currently attend the Young Single Adult Ward in Dallas. We also have our three girls here, Gracie, Caytie, and Tessa, who are in Young Womens, and our youngest son Benson, who is our last one in Primary.  I have no idea how they have all gotten so old so quickly, but they bring us a lot of joy and “experience” in life.  


(A couple facts about me: I’m a Sagitarius, my favorite color is green, I like to cook but I don’t like to choose what to cook…)  One of my new favorite facts about myself is that I was just called to be one of the Sunbeam teachers in our Primary.  In my last 20 years of church service, about 15 have been in the Primary in some way or another, and I really feel blessed to have been able to serve there.  One of my favorite things about Primary is that you have to learn how to break down the gospel into its simplest form.  How do you explain the Atonement of Jesus Christ, or teach about why Nehemiah had to rebuild a wall in Jerusalem to three and four year olds?  You need to use the simplest terms, and it amazes me how easily the Spirit can slip in and testify to the truth of what you’re saying.  I was asked to speak today about how, as a disciple of Christ, we can help those around us feel the love of Christ.  What is a disciple, then?  What are the things that they do?


In Primary we often sing the song “I’m Trying to Be Like Jesus.”  Listen to the words of this song, because I think it teaches us perfectly what a disciple is and what they can do to help others feel the love of Christ: “I’m trying to be like Jesus; I’m following in his ways.  I’m trying to love as he did in all that I do and say.  At times I am tempted to make a wrong choice, but I try to listen as the Still Small Voice whispers, ‘Love one another as Jesus loves you.  Try to show kindness in all that you do.  Be gentle and loving in deed and in thought, for these are the things Jesus taught.’”  


In “non-Primary” language, Elder Robert D. Hales gave his definition of a disciple as “one who has been baptized and is willing to take upon him or her the name of the Savior and follow Him. A disciple strives to become as He is by keeping His commandments in mortality, much the same as an apprentice seeks to become like his or her master” (April 2017).  Elder Dieter F. Uchtdorf added: “It is not enough merely to speak of Jesus Christ or proclaim that we are His disciples. It is not enough to surround ourselves with symbols of our religion. Discipleship is not a spectator sport. We cannot expect to experience the blessings of faith by standing inactive on the sidelines any more than we can experience the benefits of health by sitting on a sofa watching sporting events on television and giving advice to the athletes. And yet for some, “spectator discipleship” is a preferred if not a primary way of worshipping.  Ours is not a secondhand religion. We cannot receive the blessings of the gospel merely by observing the good that others do. We need to get off the sidelines and practice what we preach” (April 2009).


So then, what is it that we are supposed to be doing as disciples?  We can go back to the Primary song and try to be like Jesus.  He showed us throughout his earthly ministry what he wants us to do– He wants us to love one another.  To try to show kindness in all we do.  To be gentle and loving in deed AND in thought.  John 15:12 states, “This is my commandment, That ye love one another, as I have loved you.” 


How did Jesus show his love?  He showed kindness.  Sister Sharon Eubank explained that some people don’t feel accepted or acceptable: “The New Testament shows the great efforts Jesus made to reach out to all kinds of people: lepers, tax collectors, children, Galileans, harlots, women, Pharisees, sinners, Samaritans, widows, Roman soldiers, adulterers, the ritually unclean. In almost every story, He is reaching someone who wasn’t traditionally accepted in society. … It is an unwavering requirement of Christian disciples and Latter-day Saints to show true love to one another” (“Christ: The Light That Shines in Darkness,” Ensign or Liahona, May 2019, 74).  Interestingly, this is what is quoted on the Church’s “supporting people who identify as transgender” webpage.  We have a choice when we interact with people.  We can choose to be kind.


Jesus took care of the needy, and he fed the hungry.  I’d like to share a story about feeding the hungry, and you that are new will learn what an amazing group of people that we have in this ward.  You may have heard that six years ago Wylie was hit by a freak hail storm.  Those that have lived in Texas their whole lives had never seen a storm like this.  The hailstones were grapefruit sized, and were being flung around the sky with tornado-force winds.  The storm broke 14 of our windows and put hundreds of holes through the wooden decking in our roof.  It’s estimated that 80% of Wylie needed a new roof after this storm, so understandably, tarps and roofing supplies and roofers were in very short supply.  After the initial storm it rained again before many of us were able to get the windows and roofs tarped adequately.  The rain came through the holes in the decking and soaked our attic insulation, which made it heavy, causing interior ceilings to collapse (sometimes in the middle of the night on your bed), but even more seriously, it began to grow mold.  This ultimately forced us out of our home as experts cleaned the mold, and we lived in a hotel for five weeks.  Hotel rooms were also in high demand as a lot of people in the city needed big repairs, but we found two rooms for our family of eight here in Wylie, and even though they were on different floors, we felt blessed to have them.   


There are so many ways that people served us during this time, and so many tender mercies that I could share, but the thing I want to focus on today is this: our hotel rooms each had a tiny fridge and a tiny microwave.  Breakfast was provided, the kids had lunch at school, but I couldn't prepare adequate dinners for my family.  Our ward members created a sign up and invited us over for dinner in their homes for almost every weeknight for a month.  When we found out we still needed to stay another week, they offered to keep the sign up going.  At first I said no.  It was too much.  I couldn't ask for more.  A friend asked me, "But do you need it?" And when I admitted that we did, she said, "Then we want to do it."  The Roper family was hungry, and we were fed by the sweet disciples living right here.  We felt the love of Christ through you.


Jesus ministered.  (I had a stint in Relief Society recently, so I couldn’t leave this one out.)  When the Savior visited the Nephites, he invited each to come to him, one by one, and he blessed, healed, and prayed for them all.  This was not a small group of people, but he took time to show his love to each of them.  Because he is not now with us we are all invited to do as He would do and be ministers to each other.  This is easy to say, but not always very easy for us to do, and I must not be the only one thinking this because there is an article in the Liahona magazine this month called, “Have the Courage to Reach Out.”  It reminds us that the story of Esther, which we read this week in the “Come, Follow Me” readings, is perhaps best known as a story of courage.  Through Esther’s great faith in the power of fasting and prayer, she was able to go forward with a plan that ultimately saved the Jewish people.  We can look to her example of courage, even in ministering, as we set aside our fears to get to know someone and help them in their challenges.  Like Esther, we can use fasting and prayer to strengthen our faith to act.  We can have the courage to reach out, whether it is to get to know someone or to invite them to do something that will bless their lives.  God will help you.


President Nelson recently said on Facebook, “There is nothing easy or automatic about becoming such powerful disciples.  Our focus must be riveted on the Savior and his gospel.  It is mentally rigorous to strive to look unto him in every thought.  But when we do, our doubts and fears flee.”  We will not always get this right.  We will not always follow through when we need to.  But as TJ Nelson shared last Sunday, the great  thing about this church (and, I’d say, The Great Plan of Happiness) is that we get lots of chances to try again.  Let’s try to be like Jesus, try to love as He did in all we do and say, and try to listen when the Still Small voice whispers to love one another.  He wants all of His children to feel His love.  We are the tools He has to make it happen.  I say these things in the name of Jesus Christ, Amen.

Monday, July 25, 2022

July 2022, Week 4

*Today in church we had a couple talks referencing pioneers, since it is Pioneer Day.  Later in the day, my family and I made pioneer wagon treats and watched the movie Seventeen Miracles.  I'm not sure I'll ever be able to fully appreciate the sacrifices my family members and other early pioneers really endured, and how they were able to come out on the other side better people, ready to face the challenge of establishing new settlements in the wilderness.  I can, however, be grateful for their willing efforts and for the heritage of faith that they've given to me.  I can do hard things, too, with the help of the Lord.  I can carry my faith as an ensign.  I can find peace.

*Today my Primary Activity Boys presented a fleece blanket we had tied at our last activity for the Primary President, who is due to have a baby in a week or two.  They were so pleased to give it to her.  I'm glad we were able to do that.  When I was a primary president and I had my baby Caytie, the Activity Day Girls and their leader made a quilt blanket for her, and I always appreciated them thinking of us.

It was a delight!

Thursday, July 21, 2022

July 2022, Week 3

*Today was my first time teaching as a called, set apart Primary teacher since 2002.  I loved it.  My class was listening and my co-teacher was helpful.  We were able to teach about Hezekiah and Josiah to three and four year olds in a way that was applicable to them (thanks to the very well prepared Come, Follow Me for Primary Manual).  If I had to choose a calling, this very well might be it.  I may be counting chickens before they hatch, but that's OK.  For today... 

...it was a delight!

July 2022, Week 2

*Today in church we had the best Sacrament Meeting talks, about how Heavenly Father knows and loves us, with some very personal stories shared.  (Also, I was sustained as a Sunbeam teacher, which I'm excited about!)  One spoke about "Heavenly-Father-Loves-Me-Moments" and the other spoke about his "why," or motivation for keeping on the covenant path.  I thought that instead of recounting the stories they shared, I should record my own spiritual touch-points, when I knew that the Lord was aware of me and loved me, which is what motivates me to continue doing what I do.  I may be adding to this as I think of more things...

--When I was about four or five, I was at home with my mom and younger brother Steven, who was probably three.  We were in a hurry to get somewhere, and Steven's shoes were lost.  I remember my mom being pretty anxious, and then she had us kneel down to say a prayer to find the shoes.  After praying, I said I was going to look in my closet.  My mom said she had already checked in my closet, but I went anyway, and there were his shoes!  I didn't think much of it at the time, because I just knew that that's where they were, but as the story was retold in gratitude by my mom to others, I realized that I "just knew" where the shoes were through the Spirit.  I have prayed for many more lost things.  I almost always find them.  I was grateful for this confirmation that God hears the prayers of his little children.

--When we lived in Tennessee, we lived about 25 minutes away from our church building.  One night after mutual, I was upset because I needed to get home to do homework, and we had to stay late because my mom had a meeting I didn't know about.  It got later and later and I got madder and madder, and by the time we got home and I did the homework, it was very late and I was boiling.  I knelt to pray before bed, and asked for help to calm down.  I was not expecting the answer I received.  I felt warmth from the top of my head roll down my body until I felt surrounded, as if I was wrapped in a blanket.  I was calmed and I was able to sleep.  I was grateful for the knowledge that the Spirit brings peace--sometimes even physically.

--As a youth in Tennessee, we took temple trips in the summer, since it was an eight-hour drive to either Atlanta or Dallas, our closest temples at the time.  It was generally a highlight of the summer.  One year I was being confirmed, and after one of the sisters' name was read, I was overwhelmed with a sense that this sister had been waiting, and was accepting her covenants in gratitude.  I was grateful for this confirmation of the work for those who had died was real and worth it.

--I used to collect snow globes, and one year my parents gave me a simple nativity globe with a music box that played "Silent Night."  One night I was alone in my room and I turned the key to make the music work.  I sat staring at the small statue of the mother Mary and Joseph looking with tenderness at their new baby Jesus.  I heard the words of the music in my mind and they resonated with me so strongly--"Son of God, Love's pure Light--Glories stream from heaven afar, heavenly hosts sing alleluia..."  I was grateful for this confirmation that Jesus had a humble start in this life, and was destined for so much more.

--I attended a regional conference when I was in high school.  Elder Richard G. Scott was the speaker, and he encouraged us all to find our own testimonies of the Book of Mormon.  I was thinking about his talk while I was reading the Book of Mormon one evening.  I knew that I needed my own witness, and I was at a stage where I knew what my parents and the church were teaching me seemed good, but if it wasn't really all true, it was a lot of work for nothing real.  I don't remember what exactly I was reading, but I said a prayer that I would know for myself if what I was reading was true.  I looked at the verse I was on, and I thought, "Well, I know that this verse is true."  I read the next one, and thought, "This one's true, too."  Then I realized that I had read the Book of Mormon all the way through before on my own and with my family, and everything that I had read was true.  I knew it already.  That was my witness.  It wasn't a verbal confirmation from the Lord, but it was a feeling that I had already been learning every day for years the truth He wanted to teach me, and I already had accepted it, and it was time to move forward with it.  It was so profound to me that this witness has become the greatest touch-point in my life.  I can come back to it whenever I have doubts or questions.  I know this Book of Mormon is true, so I can move forward in faith with all the implications that come with that knowledge.  I was so grateful for this confirmation that I was on not only a good path, but the right path, and that the truth of the Book of Mormon could help guide me for the rest of my life.

--I attended a session of EFY several summers as a youth.  I loved it every time.  I learned so many good things and felt the Spirit testify of truth often.  I remember a particular devotional that my counselor gave to our group.  She had us each go through a list of "sins" and give ourselves points for each thing that we had done.  After this, she said she was going to do that many push ups for each of us.  If we were too embarrassed to share our total number of points, she would do even more than the possible number of points for that person.  She said that this was like the Savior taking upon our sins and suffering for them.  She did go through and do push ups for each of us girls, even the one or two who wouldn't share their point total.  We were all in tears by the time she struggled through the last set.  I think this meant more to me than other devotionals because she was willing to suffer physically for our "sins," and I came to see how there truly was a physical component of suffering from our Savior for the sins we commit, and just like our counselor, He did it willingly.  I committed to keep the suffering that I caused Him to a minimum.  I was grateful for this connection to the reality of the love that the Savior has for me, even when I sin.

--When I was getting my Patriarchal Blessing as a senior in high school, I was feeling alone in the world (as many teenagers do), and I was hopeful for a witness that the Lord was aware of ME.  I undeniably got it.  I was grateful to feel known and loved by my Creator.

--I did something wrong.  I felt terrible.  I asked for forgiveness.  I felt forgiven.  I was grateful for the knowledge that the Savior's Atonement works.

--When I decided to go on a mission, I needed to sell my housing contract.  It was in December, and I wasn't sure I'd be able to find anyone who wanted it for the next semester.  I was getting ready for finals and didn't have much time to spend on selling it, so I listed my contract in the campus system.  I didn't hear back from anyone.  I thought, "What more can I do?"  So I fasted.  Very soon after that, my contract sold.  I was grateful for the witness that not only does the Lord love effort, but that fasting is a legitimate and worthwhile effort for when you want to do all that you can do.

Probably more to come....

Thursday, July 7, 2022

July 2022, Week 1

*We didn't know if we would make it to church today since we were in San Antonio for the weekend, but we woke up early and got on the road, and thanks to light traffic and a functioning car, we were able to make it home in time for our 1:30 pm meeting (and Scott and Emma even made it to their 12:30 YSA ward).  I didn't agree to sub for anyone, since I didn't know when we'd make it home, so I went to church with no responsibilities except to follow the Spirit.  I was grateful for the time to reflect.  The testimonies were beautiful and sweet, and a reminder that we can all do hard things when we remember the motivation and blessings that come.  We sang patriotic songs since tomorrow is the Fourth of July.  The third verse of The Star Spangled Banner was particularly touching.  I have not had to stand on enemy territory and see our flag from a distance, but I am so very grateful for those that have, and I pray that we continue to keep "In God is our trust!" as our motto, though faith in Him is fading all around us.  I went to Sunday School with Ben, and we have a new teacher who really prepared and presented a beautiful lesson about Elijah.  (The widow of Zarapheth was required to sacrifice EVERYTHING--but the blessings in return were EVERYTHING.  And a new thought I learned-- her cruse of oil could symbolize The Anointed One, and her flour could represent The Bread of Life--and they did not fail.)  It was a church service where I took more than I gave, but it was a good day.

It was a delight!

Tuesday, June 28, 2022

June 2022, Week 4

*Today at church, a sweet new older sister gave a talk.  She reminded us that this week is the anniversary of the deaths of Joseph and Hyrum Smith, and was asked to share teachings from Joseph that were personally meaningful to her.  She had found a couple quotes from different funerals at which he had spoken regarding the eternal nature of families, which really brought her a lot of peace because her mother had died when she was four weeks old, and her husband had died several years ago, and she has great hopes for joyous reunions with them.  It made me think about what I might have chosen as meaningful to me in the teachings of Joseph Smith.  I love the "new" bicentennial proclamation on the Restoration of the Fulness of the Gospel of Jesus Christ.  Besides the big one of restoring the Church of Jesus Christ in these latter days, some things I think I'm most grateful for from the messages of Joseph Smith include:

-the Lord hears and answers the prayers of youth,

-covenants are essential to make and keep in this life for our eternal progression, and

-the Book of Mormon testifies of Jesus Christ and of his love for all people--and for me.


*I got to play the piano in primary again.  Love One Another, Follow the Prophet, When He Comes Again, Book of Mormon Stories, I Am a Child of God, Gethsemane--all these songs are on repeat in my mind, and I wouldn't have it any other way.

It was a delight!

Sunday, June 19, 2022

June 2022, Week 3

*Today in church we celebrated Father's Day, but my sweet Ben wasn't there!  It was just me and Benson, since Scott and Emma were at the YSA ward and Ben was with our other three girls on their way to Scout Camp.  How many other dads would be willing to spend a week camping with seven teenage girls (after having spent three days at Girls Camp two weeks ago)?  Not only that, but also voluntarily serve as their Scout Master for the rest of the year?  And as the Den Leader for Benson's Webelos den of seven squirley 10 year old boys?  I missed being with him today, but really, he is nailing this being-a-dad thing, and I don't think he'd like it to be any other way.

*I substituted for the Primary pianist, and the kids sang "I'm So Glad when Daddy Comes Home" during Sacrament Meeting.  Benson asked if he had to sing, since his dad wasn't there to hear it.  I said if he didn't,  he'd have to sit alone.  I guess that was a worse choice, since he decided to sing after all.

*Our Primary chorister is our old bishop, Brother Jones.  He's pretty amazing.  He uses the same game almost every Sunday for almost every song ("Guess what this song is in ___ notes!"), but I've never heard the kids complain, and they sing loud and love him.  Today he shared that his own dad has returned to heaven, and that it's okay to be sad about things like that on Father's Day, but we're glad we will get to see our loved ones again.  A sister whose husband passed away about a year ago was teary, but he was so sensitive and sweet that I think it brought her some peace.

It was a delight!

June 2022, Week 2

*Today, Ben and I went to church at Scott's YSA ward in Orem.  It's his last Sunday before returning to Texas with us, and he played the organ and did a special musical number on the piano ("How Great Thou Art").  Then Ben and I left and watched a broadcast of our Texas ward's Sacrament Meeting, since Gracie had been asked to speak about Girls Camp, which they had just returned home from the day before.  She spoke about reaching out to girls she didn't know well, and about how the rain soaked her scriptures and journal, but now even though they're wrinkled, they still have all the important things in them.  Emma was at her own YSA ward, too.  This was our first trip away from our kids while leaving them on their own.  Ben and I are incredibly proud of these kids, and how they want to do not just good things, but the right things.  I'm grateful for the examples being set by my older children for the younger ones.  We are richly blessed.

It was a delight!

June 2022, Week 1

*Today at church we had Fast and Testimony Meeting.  I go to church with some amazing people, who are passing through this life and their trials with grace and hope.  I'm blessed to know them.

It was a delight!

Sunday, May 29, 2022

May 2022, Week 5

*Today at church we had some pretty great talks.  A missionary shared a story of being able to teach the right thing at the right time, and the investigator sharing what he (the missionary) needed to hear.  A sister shared about how fasting blessed her family when their son was born with a heart condition and needed surgery and further healing.  A brother shared how he and his wife struggled financially at the start of their marriage, and wondered when they'd finally "get there," but learned that self reliance is an ongoing process, not a destination.  I realized as they were talking (not for the first time) that when they shared their experiences, their messages became real--and memorable!  It is a good reminder for me to focus on (WRITE DOWN) experiences that I have had and to be willing to share them to uplift others.

*Today at church I substituted on the organ, and as I was looking over the congregation, I thought how the area we live in has grown so much.  I tried to identify who had been in the ward as long or longer than our family, and there was probably only about 10 percent of the people in that group.  We've been here for 13 years now, which is the longest I've lived anywhere, and we've seen a lot of changes.  I miss a lot of the people I knew that are now in other wards from border realignments, but I'm grateful for the growth, and I'm grateful for opportunities for my own growth, even though sometimes I don't appreciate it because it is hard.  But what good has ever come from things being easy?

*Today at church the choir sang for the first time since Christmas, and I am the "assignment" pianist (meaning I'm not called, but just asked to help out).  It was a super pretty, easy song--and I messed up on the intro by starting my right hand an octave too high!  But through the grace of God because of all the prayers I asked to be able to keep the Spirit of the song and not detract from it, I plodded forward and fixed it.  It seems not many people knew there was a problem, so my prayers were answered.  Our choir director is moving and was released today, so no more choir for a while again, I guess.

*I also, with Ben, substituted in Benson's Primary class.  We talked about the book of Joshua, and told the stories of crossing the Jordan River, Rahab saving the spies, and capturing Jericho.  (We even brought some blocks for the kids to build a wall, march around, and knock down!)  Be strong and of a good courage!  That needs to be on a pillow, I think. ☺

It was a delight!

May 2022, Week 4

*Today at church I was able to substitute in Primary as the pianist.  Primary will always have my heart!  The songs especially are what bring the Spirit to me.  For example, the closing song was "Keep the Commandments."  It is such a simple song, but I think the lines reminding me that "in this there is safety and peace" have been with me since I was a tiny Primary girl, and has given me the motivation to keep those commandments, even when the world made it seem foolish or unwise or even wrong.  Once again, the Spirit testified to me that this is the way to find true safety and peace.  (There is a conference talk by Elder Bednar from the April 2022 General Conference about the song "Let Us All Press On" where he emphasizes that "we will heed not what the wicked may say, but the Lord alone we will obey."  It's really good, and kind of a grown-up explanation of this Primary song.  Read it. :) )

It was a delight!

Sunday, May 15, 2022

May 2022, Week 3

*Today at church we sang "How Firm a Foundation," and it made me think of the Old Testament readings we've been doing for Come, Follow Me this year.  This week we read in Numbers, and a weekly YouTube channel I watch about it (called "Don't Miss This") pointed some good things out.  Chapter 11--the Israelites lusted after different food (4-6), and were given enough meat until they loathed it (18-20), BUT the Lord reminded them that He will keep his promises (23).  Chapter 12--Miriam and Aaron resented Moses being the prophet (1-2), and the cloud departed, and Miriam became leprous (10), BUT she was healed and allowed back after seven days.  Chapters 13-14--The people doubted the Lord's plan and promises (13:28-33), even though Caleb and Joshua stilled them and said they could overcome, but the adults didn't believe and therefore wouldn't be allowed to enter the promised land after wandering for 40 years (14:23-24, 30-33), BUT the Lord promised to be long-suffering and merciful with them in their journey (14:18-20).  Chapter 21--the people now loathed the gift of manna (5), so the Lord sent fiery serpents that were killing the people (6), BUT he provided a way to be saved, if the people would look and trust in the Lord (7-9).  Chapters 22-23--Balaam was blinded to the things he needed to see, and saw only what he wanted to, which were the riches promised to him (22:17-18), so the donkey spoke and told him about what he needed to see (22:19-35), BUT the people were blessed, not cursed, and everyone was numbered (23:8-10) and the promise that Christ will come was made (24:17).  This is the story (again!) about how the Lord will not give up on us.  He is the Firm Foundation that we need to use every day.  He will be there, without fail, even when we mess up again and again.  He'll strengthen me, and bless me, and cause me to stand, upheld by His righteous, omnipotent hand.  Honestly, that is thrilling.

It was a delight!

Sunday, May 8, 2022

May 2022, Week 2

*Today at church we celebrated Mother's Day!  We had some sweet talks and musical numbers, including Benson with the Primary.  I just need to pause and soak up my family as they are at this moment in time-- Scott off at BYU, Emma at the YSA ward in Dallas, Gracie, Caytie, and Tessa in Young Womens, and my baby boy in his next-to-last year in Primary.  They made the sweetest little notes and taped them in a circle on the bathroom mirror this morning.  I am tremendously blessed to be loved by these people.  I was thinking about a Mother's Day several years ago when a few kids were sick, so Ben stayed home with them and I went to church alone, as I had some responsibilities to take care of.  I was actually really happy to be able to concentrate on the talks without disciplining anyone or being distracted.  Those hard church days with my kids are now (mostly) over, and I find myself wanting to gather everyone all closer just as they're ready to let go and move on.  That's the mother dilemma,  I guess.  I just need to appreciate what "is" when it is.

*Before church, my girls were given slips of paper and asked to write the top three people they would like to share a tent with for Girls Camp this summer.  I glanced at one of my daughter's paper, and she had written: "1) One of my sisters 2) Someone who might be lonely or need a friend.  I don't really have a preference."  Then I saw the top of one of my other daughter's list, and it listed her other sisters.  My heart was so touched.

*For Relief Society, the Elder's Quorum (mostly arranged by Ben) brought us fruit and cake slices, which was delicious, and we were able to mingle with each other.  Sometimes this is actually a really hard thing for me to do (mingling, that is), but the sister I do Primary Activities with sat with me and we had a good time talking together.  (She's the other Holly in the ward. 😁)  

*Now I'm going to have a lovely dinner prepared by Ben and Gracie, followed by some games.

It was (and will be) a delight!

May 2022, Week 1

*Today at church we had Fast and Testimony meeting, and the youth were invited to share their thoughts about the mini missions they had participated in the day before.  They had spent half of Saturday at the church doing workshops about missionary work, and they went with their "companion" to eat dinner in their "mission" (at a member's home) and then shared a message they had prepared with the family.  (We had hosted a companionship as the South Africa/Belgium mission. 🙂  Unfortunately, one of the boys had a migraine and threw up shortly after arriving and had to go home, but his companion shared a sweet message with us and invited us to pray about the truthfulness of the Book of Mormon again, and I realize now that I forgot to take advantage of that opportunity, and will do it tonight!)  Back to church!  The youth were so excited to share the things they learned.  Their testimonies are sweet and pure, and I look forward to seeing great things come in their futures.  My heart was touched.

It was a delight!

April 2022, Week 4

*Today at church I helped with Peimary as the teachers were in a training meeting.  I saw a lot of my former preschool students who are now reading scriptures, sharing sacred experiences they've had, and learning to be enthusiastic participants in gospel living.  I'm blessed to have been a part of the beginnings of the lives of these awesome people.

*Today after church we had a girls camp meeting (three of our girls and Ben are going to this first ward-only camp!), followed by a pot luck dinner (we get out of church at 3:30--I brought apple pie bars which were pretty darn good), followed by ward choir practice (which I subbed for on the piano), followed by a Stake Relief Society choir practice for a conference on Saturday, followed by my family book club virtual meeting.  Busy day, but...

It was a delight!

Sunday, April 17, 2022

April 2022, Week 3

*Today in church we celebrated Easter!  We had some sweet talks and a beautiful musical number.  (A sister sang "Gethsemane."  Usually the children sing that, so it was a nice new way to hear this song.)  I am eternally grateful for my Savior.  I loved reading this week of the prophecies of his birth and life and death in the Old Testament, and then the fulfillment of them in the Net Testament.  I find so much peace and joy through His Atonement.  "God be thanked for the matchless gift of His beloved Son." (From "The Living Christ.")

*Ben and I substituted in a Primary class today.  Some of these students were in my preschool classes years ago, and now they're reading scriptures and making thoughtful comments.  I love seeing them grow.  It was so nice to share thoughts about Jesus Christ with them.

It was a delight! 

Sunday, April 10, 2022

April 2022, Week 2

*Today at church we had Fast and Testimony meeting because of General Conference last week.  One of my former preschoolers is now a Deacon (😲), and he shared how he got bit by a friend's dog, and he was screaming on the way to the ER, and his mom said a prayer for him.  He was able to stop screaming and be peaceful all through getting stitches.  He testified that the Comforter will be with us when we ask.

*Before church I had been watching a YouTube lesson about the Come, Follow Me assignment for last week.  We read about the Passover, and they pointed out how many times the people of Israel were commanded to remember being saved by the blood of the Lamb.  He asked us to think about how today it hasn't changed-- we are still asked to remember, with bread and water, how we have been saved by the blood of the Lamb, but weekly instead of yearly.  They add suggested that we ask ourselves during the sacrament, "How has the Lord saved me this week?"  I am grateful for the reminder. I tried it, and I thought if the peace He brought me while Ben was out of town this week, and we had tornado threats and crazy schedules and early morning Seminary...  The peace came through our prayers, and it was real, and so needed.

It was a delight! 

April 2022, Week 1

 *Today is General Conference Sunday!!!  We heard some mighty messages this weekend.  Some themes I heard repeated were: missionary work is an essential part of gathering Israel, stay on the covenant path, King Benjamin's sermon has a lot to learn from, and the little things matter a lot.  Seventeen temples were announced, bringing the total up to 100 that President Nelson has announced since being the President of the Church.  (Last time they announced a temple in Cape Town and in Belgium!)  The work is moving forward.  We are not just invited to participate but essential to the progress.

*Today for conference my children did an amazing job for most of the sessions.  I knew we'd get here someday!  We have been reading about the ten plagues in Egypt, so to have some fun with that, I got candies to represent the plagues to snack on during Conference.  (For future reference: red Jell-o for the river of blood, gummy frogs for frogs, chocolate covered peanuts for flies, Snowdrops for lice, burnt peanuts for boils, chocolate animal crackers for diseased livestock, marshmallows and Hot Tamales for hail and fire, green Mike n Ikes for locusts, black licorice for darkness, and Sour Patch Kids for firstborn sons, plus Cheetos for some savory rods of Moses.) 

*Today is also the first day of not having any children in single digits, as it is Benson's 10th birthday!  Hooray!  We love this boy.

Sunday, March 27, 2022

March 2022, Week 4

*Today in church Caytie gave a talk during Sacrament Meeting.  It is not something she likes to do, but she did it anyway, and did a great job.  She talked about building spiritual foundations.  She mentioned that she feels she got much of her foundation from her time in Primary, which meant a lot to me, since I was the Primary President during much of her time there.  Scott's friend also spoke today, as he is leaving soon on his mission.  He also talked about the foundation he built during his youth, and the importance of the church.  The other adult speaker spoke about teaching her children small things each day, and how they add up and matter when the big things come up.  Then in Relief Society, we talked about Elder Dunn's conference talk about improving 1% at a time.  I didn't put it all together until now, but all of these things circle together-- do the small things every day.  Look for something that needs maybe even 1% more effort or improvement, and do it.  All of these cumulative increases will bring great rewards, and our foundation will be strong.  It is so important and so worth it.

Wednesday, March 23, 2022

March 2022, Week 3

*Today at church I was able to substitute for our organist.  After the sacrament hymn, the chorister leaned over to me and said, "I wish you could see how Ben looks at you when you're not looking."  That was about the sweetest thing I've heard.  I do have a pretty amazing husband, and I'm grateful he likes me, too.

*Today in Sunday School we talked about Joseph and his brothers, which has been a favorite story since childhood, when we'd watch a Bible video about it on Sunday afternoons.  I hadn't before noticed how much of a type of Christ that Joseph was in so many ways, but also his brother Judah, who offered himself as a sacrifice for his brother Benjamin.  I am not always quick to pick out the references to Christ in the Old Testament, but He is evident in every story.  I'm grateful for the study helps and wise people who teach me better things.

(This was actually the 1st time I attended Sunday School this year, due to substituting in Primary in various ways.  There were SIX babies under a year in there!  They are so cute.  I am, however, grateful to be past that phase of life.)

Sunday, March 13, 2022

March 2022, Week 2

 Today I watched church at home with my youngest (now almost 10 years old) since we both have bad colds.  We're in the end stages (we hope) of the COVID 19 pandemic, so Sacrament Meeting is still being broadcast for those medically fragile and those who are sick.  I'm grateful today for the option, but really, really prefer to be in church in person, since the audio quality of the broadcast was pretty terrible.

Actually, I wasn't going to be able to attend church at all today.  I was supposed to be on an 8:05 am flight to Denver, to go to my niece's wedding this afternoon (beginning 30 minutes from now).  But my flight was canceled by text at 3:45 am this morning.  There's no reason that I can see for the cancelation.  They offered me a 10 pm flight instead, but that obviously wouldn't work for me.  I am really sad to have to miss the wedding.  In the end, though, I am sicker than I thought, so it's probably a good thing that I'm not traveling or associating with lots of people.

Life is good.  The day is definitely not how I planned it, but I can find sparks of delight this Sabbath.  It is a day of rest.

Sunday, March 6, 2022

March 2022, Week 1

*Today for church we had Stake Conference.  For the adult session last night and again today, the visiting General Authority (Elder Broc Hiatt) invited people up to bear their testimonies.  I am always so impressed when people can speak so eloquently extemporaneous.  If they're anything like me, they probably are going back in their minds thinking about what else they could have said or another way to phrase things, but I think they did such a beautiful job bringing the Spirit.  They talked of the power of daily prayer, of the "Come, Follow Me" studies they do, of finding God in their daily, mundane events of life, of our God who promises and our Savior who hears and heals.  Then Elder Hiatt said, "I've been learning about who you are here in the Richardson Stake.  Would you like to know who you are?"  And then he quoted parts of everyone's testimonies, and it was beautiful.

It was a delight.