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Thursday, December 17, 2009

Tragedy Strikes

Is God testing my patience? Maybe my faith perhaps? Well whatever it is, I'm not sure if I should laugh or cry. Let me explain.

I've been receiving these different documents from Valparaiso University concerning the nursing program. All of them stated I would be entering Fall of 2010. I found this concerning because I know the accelerated program begins every May. I wasn't sure how this could possibly be an issue since I had applied for the accelerated program, and nothing else. But just for peace of mind I emailed the Dean to inquire about my status. Well good thing I did. I've been accepted to the regular BSN program. So in essence instead of finishing in 15 mos it will be a 2-3 year program. I'm not sure on exactly how long it takes. Let me further go on to say that VU's tuition is $30,000/year. I am not sure I want to get into possibly $90,000 in debt to have a BSN. Especially when I desire to go on to get my masters in anesthesia and that isn't going to be cheap either. It occurred to me that completing all of my goals as a nurse would take just as long as if I went pre med or pre dental, and at this rate it's going to cost me the same amount of money. So what do I do? I'm not sure.

Nursing appeals to me because I will have a job no matter where I go. There are opportunities all over the world. I would love to spend some time as an international travel nurse, even if just means volunteering for a month. I think the experience would be priceless.

I have little patience right now. I feel like I screwed around for so long. There are so many things I want to do, places I want to see, memories I want to make, and I feel like my schooling or lack thereof is interfering. Oh well, trust in God, and all will be well, right? Oh, I sure hope so. Not all hope is lost. If a slot opens up in the accelerated program I will be notified is what I've been told. A small comfort, but a comfort nonetheless. :)

Monday, December 14, 2009

I Bleed Blue

It's finals week. Last push of the semester... here we go. One final complete, three to go. Strange during the most annoying week of the school year, I am missing BYU. Strange only because finals week at BYU would be far more torturous than here at PNC. Don't get me wrong, PNC is a good school, but... well it's a little bland here. I miss BYU's beautiful campus. The unique buildings. And most of all the diversity. There is NO diversity here. This is something I never minded growing up, actually I never noticed it. I didn't know any different. Something about BYU just feels like home. The likelihood of me returning is pretty much zero, but if I could rewind, I would never have left. I miss dancing in ROC (a multicultural dance group) as horrifying as it was for me. I was painfully shy during that time, but I can't deny it was an amazing experience. Some unforgettable memories were created during my time at BYU. It's hard not to look back. It will always be close to my heart, but I plan on creating many more exciting new memories. Hopefully those memories include traveling... hehe but we shall see!

Sunday, December 6, 2009

Accepted!

Just thought I'd share my good news. I received my admissions letter from Valparaiso University, and I have been accepted into their accelerated nursing program beginning this May! I am still hoping to get into MUSC, but I'm just grateful I got accepted into a program period. Heavenly Father has truly blessed me. It still amazes me the outpouring of blessings I've been given despite my lack of deserving. I am humbled by His perfect love and the blessing of a continuous Atonement.

Tonight was the Christmas Devotional. I am grateful to have a living prophet to live and guide us. I often take for granted that we've been blessed with these inspired leaders. I've grown up in this gospel and tend to overlook these tremendous blessings because they have just become "the norm" for me. Where would I be without this truth? Someone would have me believe that I'd be more free. Free from the burden of the knowledge of truth. Free to do whatever I wanted without the guilt. He is incredibly persuasive and deception is his strength (understatement of the year). But is happiness living a lie? Is ignorance really bliss? No it isn't. Joy comes in following the perfect plan that has been laid before us by an all knowing Father in Heaven who wants nothing more than our happiness and for us to return Home. Truth does not restrict. Truth gives life. It opens doors that you would have never known existed, and behind those doors are blessings beyond what we could imagine. When we feel discouraged, let us not be quick to forget what we've been blessed with because of the truth.

Wednesday, December 2, 2009

Another Semester Down

Almost! In exactly 2 weeks I will be done with another semester of classes and finals. Hallelujah! It's feels like yesterday I just started classes. Though during some moments the days felt unbearably long, these past few months have flown by. My application has gone into Valparaiso University and I will be sending out my Medical University of South Carolina application in about a month. I'm mildly stressed out about getting accepted, but I know things will work out. Even if that means I get rejected from both schools, that just means there is another route for me to take. I will be extremely disappointed if I don't get accepted (preferably by MUSC), but such is life and I've experienced worse, and life goes on regardless.

I'm currently volunteering at the hospital. Tomorrow will be my 2nd day. So far it seems simple enough... I was slightly overwhelmed when they told me all the things I could be doing, not that it sounded difficult, but I wasn't sure I would remember all of it. I am probably over thinking it. I am volunteering in the ER. I make calls to discharge patients for half the time that I'm there and survey their experience, and the rest of the time I do hospitality type stuff, run specimen to lab, and I guess whatever the Charge Nurse needs me to do.

Next semester is going to be even crazier than this semester. I will be attending two schools bc my school didn't offer two of the classes I needed. I will be taking Human Development, Composition II, General Chem, Microbiology, and Anatomy & Physiology II. 18 credit hours total- should be blast! Pray that I don't burn out! I will definitely be making the most of my break. I think a trip out of town is in order :)

Friday, October 23, 2009

Chuckle

So I don't have much time to write all the exciting happenings of my life... or the lack thereof, but I do have time to post random videos that made me giggle. My dad thinks it's a set up, but eh, who cares? I thought it was funny. Enjoy!

Monday, October 12, 2009

October Update

Well my blog is turning into a once a month thing, but I figure one post is better than none. Not much blogging perhaps because I don't feel like there is much to report, and also spare time isn't easy to come by these days. Between school and work I stay pretty busy. My classes are going well, I enjoy my job ( most days haha ) and I'm going to start volunteering at the local hospital. I'm beginning to work on nursing school applications. It doesn't feel like reality. While the days seem to creep by, time really is flying. Who knows where I'll be in a year, but I'm hoping for Charleston. I'll be submitting an application to Medical University of South Carolina, Valparaiso University and a couple schools in Portland, Oregon. I'm so excited!!! I'm not sure where the Lord wants me to be, so I'm working on trying to figure that. But I am really really hoping for once His plan is aligned with mine.... but reality is, it probably isn't. Well, whatever it is, I'm definitely going with His plan, and not mine. Seems like the smart thing to do ;)

Well the weather here in NW Indiana has quickly chilled. Can I just say, I HATE the cold. I hate having to get out from under the covers when it's cold. I hate getting into a freezing cold car and touching a freezing cold steering wheel. I hate trudging between buildings to get from class to class and having to endure an ice cold wind that feels like it's cutting at my face. But I suppose the cold does mean snow is coming and this year I've decided would be the year I learn how to ski. Sadly I've never skied before despite living in Utah several winters. Now that I'm in Indiana and have to make an out of the way trip to do some real skiing, I finally decide to do it. Well, it gives me a good excuse to head up to Idaho to visit my Rexburg friends.

As for life in general... I'm doing good. I would never have made it this far if it weren't for all the friends and family I have supporting me. I am learning and growing into the person I've always wanted to be. I've been able to step back and look at my life and recognize weaknesses that have brought so many problems. They were problems that were so deeply rooted and seemed impossible to overcome, and I'm overcoming them one by one. My Savior has been my anchor. With Him the impossible has become possible. I can't properly express my gratitude, but the gospel has changed my life and continues to do so. Sometimes you think life is ending, but often it's just beginning. My new beginning has been a precious gift. It hasn't been easy and I've slipped here and there, but who doesn't? Our Heavenly Father knew we wouldn't be perfect, but He doesn't care about that. What He does care about is that we continue to move forward. And that I can do.

Friday, September 18, 2009

Be Small Enough


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Sometimes it's hard to believe that among Heavenly Father's millions of children, He hears me. There are so many crying out for help. How is it possible that I am not just another voice? Lately when I pray, I feel as if I'm talking to nobody. I have been pleading for comfort & strength, but none comes. I am feeling weak. Susceptible & vulnerable.
This does not mean I'm giving up. Though sometimes it seems tempting, I am a fighter. Always have been. I have come too far to stop now. Heavenly Father has blessed me so much in these past months. I have felt His love and embrace like I've never felt it before. It's not easily forgotten. Another fights for my soul. He is real and very powerful, but his power is nothing compared to that of my loving Father. So while I may feel empty and alone right now, I haven't forgotten all that He has done for me.
My Bishop has clearly sensed my discouragement. After institute last night I tried to quietly and quickly leave, but didn't manage to escape soon enough. My Bishop pulled me in his office and in the most loving manner said "Don't give up." In that man's office, I couldn't help but feel my Savior's love. I haven't felt that in weeks, and suddenly sent as a ray of hope was His love delivered through my dear Bishop.
He is still refining me. Success is a part life, but so are failures. How else do we grow and become more like Him? It's such a painful process, but the end result will be worth it. In my opinion the past 6 months of my life has been one big miracle. I'm not even asking for a miracle anymore. I just want to feel Him again.

Thursday, September 10, 2009

I Finally Have a Sister!


My brother got married this past weekend. Surprised? Not as much as we were... lol. It is still strange to think about my little brother even being old enough to have a wife. Her name is Sarah and she is incredibly smart and sweet. We share a love for sushi and shopping and of course we both adore my brother Jay. :) Jay and Sarah came to visit labor day weekend, and unfortunately I didn't get as much time as I would've liked to get to know her because of two weddings (one I was in) and work.
I gotta admit, I was slightly unhappy that I wasn't present for their marriage, but after seeing them together I feel better. Watching the newlyweds, I can't decide if I think it's more cute or nauseating. BUT I can tell she really loves my brother, and that is what I care about the most. She would kill me if she knew I posted this picture... but sshhh I trust you'll keep a secret.

Friday, August 14, 2009

Turkey Run









I went to Turkey Run State Park yesterday to go kayaking and hiking. If you are ever in the Indianapolis area, I definitely recommend this place. Trail number 3 is the one we did. It was rugged, but not difficult, and extremely beautiful! During the hike I was just completely amazed. Heavenly Father has blessed me with the opportunity to go many different places and see many of His wonderful creations. One can't help but feel His love when you see these sights.

Friday, August 7, 2009

The Truth About Boston

I am going to Boston in less than two weeks. Am I excited? Sure. The truth is it was an impulsive buy to visit a guy friend I haven't seen in years and am not really that close to. When he offered to pay for more than half the ticket, that sealed the deal. When I found out Daniel was seeing somebody else, I was so angry, so hurt...so scared. For some reason I felt like it was some sort of competition to see who could move on first, and I had just lost. I've thrown myself into school, work and being a new found social butterfly. I am no where near ready for any kind of relationship, yet in a desperate attempt to feel wanted, I've made it a point to distract myself with as many members of the opposite sex as possible. It's okay to say it. Pathetic. I know it is. I just don't want to think about him anymore! I don't want to miss him anymore. Why can't I just forget?

My readers must be convinced I'm bipolar. I try to post happy upbeat blogs(I have a feeling I haven't been very successful). I have all these blogs that I used to read. 99% of them are married friends. Since the divorce I haven't been able to bring myself to read any of them. To see all my friends going through all the stages of being young, married and in love. Watching them have babies. Making memories. All I can think is...that should be me and Daniel. WE should be creating a family and making memories...but we're not. And it's all my fault. As I type this I can't stop crying. These are all the emotions I've been fighting off. It's exhausting.

I keep telling myself I'm strong, that I will make it through. But life is wearing on me. I'm just having a weak moment and in the morning I'll wake up and be fine. I'll continue distracting myself with as many things as possible to keep from thinking about him. I'll make some anti love song mix and steer clear of all chick flicks. I'll convince myself I don't love him anymore and that I'm better off. I'll focus on all the reasons we weren't good for each other... anything to make it through another day.

I've actually had friends say that I must be enjoying being single again for this reason or that. I get to be independent again! I get to date lots of people! I answer to no one and get to live my dreams! More things to fill my mind to get me through another day. I would give anything to be tied down, struggling to make ends meet, experiencing the ups and downs with the person I love. I miss the late night dinners when we were both exhausted from work, grocery shopping together, naps. I even miss the fights that usually involved me yelling and Daniel trying to calm me down, and I miss the making up even more. I miss the looks he would give me to let me know he wanted me. I miss laying in bed and watching movies on the laptop. I miss blogging about all the wonderful things we were doing together.

I keep thinking that maybe if he knew how much I loved him he would take me back. So far it hasn't worked out that way. Well here we go again. Sleep away the pain. Please let me forget.




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Thursday, July 30, 2009

Finally

Today was my last day of summer session! It's so nice to be done. I will have about a month off before I begin Fall Semester, and I'm ready for it, so bring it on! It is such a blessing for me to be able to go to school at this time. I had put it off for so long and really feel like it has affected my self worth. I always pictured myself finishing my degree, but poor choices and life caused me to postpone it several times. I watched with envy as those I had graduated with finished their bachelors and went on to get a masters, phd, etc.
It was hard not to get discouraged, and I started to accept that I just wouldn't be getting a degree. I thought working to support my family was more important than me getting my education, mostly because I did expect my husband to be the main provider in the home. While I still think it's important, in hindsight I wish I wouldn't have postponed my education. I was full of excuses because of my fear of going back to school. I was afraid I wasn't cut out for college (which I now realize is the dumbest thought ever).
I am 24 and a sophomore in college. My priority is my education, and I will finish! That's my little pep talk. :) I'm not going to let anything stop me from getting my degree... especially not my fears. I am facing them, and I've found it's not that scary after all. I am strong. I am smart. And I can handle anything thrown my way. So as I said earlier... Bring it on!

Tuesday, July 28, 2009

Boston!!!

A highlight in my life right now. I just booked a 5 day trip to Boston at the end of August! I have a good friend who will be attending Harvard in the fall, and we decided I needed to pay a visit and see the sights. I have never been before, so I'm excited to make my list of things to do, places to see, etc.

On another note I have one week of summer classes left and I can't wait for a break. I guess I better suck it up though since come August I'll be starting full time and will be in class a lot more than I am now.

Things haven't been easy these past few months, but Heavenly Father is really taking care of me and blessing me. Things are just falling into place, and I'm so grateful for all the little things he blesses me with that bring me happiness...like trips to Boston! I think I deserve a mini vacation and it will be nice to visit with old friends.

Monday, July 20, 2009

Scriptures and Friends

One thing I've come to love since I've been in Valpo is reading the scriptures, but even better, reading the scriptures with a good friend. My childhood friend Tiare, first got me on this kick. Being a return missionary and still on a spiritual high she invited me several times to come over and hang out... and read scriptures. Me being not quite so spiritually in tune thought the suggestion was weird and quite frankly-Boring.
It certainly turned out to be quite the opposite experience. Being able to read scriptures with a friend and share ideas and applications has helped me gain so much more out of my readings and has also strengthened my friendships and resolve to do better because now I have someone else to encourage me along my path.
I have been really blessed with amazing friends since I've been here. Heavenly Father has known my need for companionship and knowing this before I was even born, He placed me with a wonderful family and has placed people along my road of life to support and uplift me. Tiare is just one person that has been a wonderful friend and example. Brittany and Britta are my other two sources of strength.
Britta and I have both been having a difficult time lately, and decided to read Alma 32 together. We read and discussed for about an hour, and it was truly amazing. It is such a wonderful experience to feel and share the spirit with someone you really care about. Our depressed moods were immediately lifted as we read together. The scriptures are such a blessing! Though the past few days have been difficult, I came to the realization again that this life is but a moment. My trials will pass, and Heavenly Father has a great plan for me. I am being tried for a purpose and it will refine me and strengthen me. Every trial is a blessing in disguise.

Sunday, July 19, 2009

How to Let Go

The past 48 hours have brought nothing but tears. A harsh reality has come to light. It's hard to hear the truth. Daniel does not want me back, and nothing I do or say is going to change that. My dad told me it's time to let go. I cried harder when he said that. I have finally composed myself, but inside I still cry.
I try not think of him with her, but it's like a movie in my mind. She has everything I wish I had. My self defense mechanisms tell me to quickly find someone else to take my mind off of Daniel, but I know I am no where near ready for a relationship. All my life I've thrown myself in relationship after relationship, never really confronting the pain. I can't do it anymore. Even if I wanted to, I am completely incapable of giving myself to anyone right now.
I thought the worst was over. From previous experience, I know the pain subsides. But in the moment, it feels as if it is here to stay. I know the Lord hears my prayers, but I would give anything right now just to hear Him say "You're going to be okay."

Friday, July 17, 2009

When All Else Fails, Blog.

Sometimes I feel like I make this blog way too personal, but it's my best outlet. So again I apologize for any discomfort my entries may cause, but you have the right not to read it.

I feel like I'm back at square one. My heart is shattered in a million pieces. It's so painful, it's almost numbing. Not numb enough. I was going about my life, doing fine and feeling hopeful about my future. I was starting to feel okay without Daniel in my life. I still missed him, but I was at peace. That peace has been yanked out from under my feet, and I've fallen flat on my face. My dear friends out of love for me have informed me that Daniel is currently in a relationship. Apparently he posted it officially on facebook.
I have removed Daniel from my facebook for a reason. I didn't want to know what was going on in his life and I didn't want to see how happy he was without me. But most of all I didn't want to ever ever hear about him with another girl. It would destroy me. I thought removing him from my facebook would protect me from finding out such things, but I didn't take into consideration our 60 some mutual friends. When the first friend approached me about it, I thought surely she must be wrong. Or maybe he was just posting that he was in a relationship to upset me. I couldn't imagine that he had moved on so quickly hardly a month after our divorce is final. A glutton for punishment, I had to call him for sure to find out.
Of course the conversation was lovely as usual. I was so angry, hurt, confused, jealous... I had to get off the phone before I had a nervous breakdown. And a breakdown I did have. I don't know how to feel or what to think. My heart is so completely broken. I knew that this day would come... I just didn't expect it to be so soon. I know I have to deal with it, and hurting is part of the process, but the pain is exhausting. I want Daniel to be happy. I really do. I just can't stop wishing that it would be with me. I have destroyed the best thing that has ever happened to me.

Will the pain ever fade?

Tuesday, July 14, 2009

Charleston, SC!

I've realized I am not doing so well at keeping my blog updated as of lately. Things have been pretty quiet in life right now (compared to the last few months), and so I've been drawing a blank on what to blog about.
There have been some recent changes in my life plans. They seem to change every week, but it's kind of exciting that way. :) I am still planning on doing the accelerated nursing program, but I've been looking at different schools throughout the country. I love my family and it's great to be close to them, but I've always been the independent sort and I'm already getting antsy living at home. There are so many accelerated nursing programs, but unfortunately most of them require that you have a bachelors degree in another field. Very few allow undergrads to enter the program. Lucky for me, I tracked down one in Charleston, SC. Have I always wanted to live near the ocean? Yes!
I am very excited about this being an option for me. The school is called Medical University of South Carolina. I probably shouldn't get too excited yet since I haven't even applied yet and who knows if I'll get in, but I am really really hoping I do! Wish me luck!!

Sunday, July 12, 2009

Never Give Up

In this life we will experience many ups and downs. Hopefully more ups than downs, but let's be honest. Sometimes those down moments have a way of keeping you there. We can't help but ask "why me?" and feel hopelessness seep in. We are human and therefore prone to physical and spiritual weakness. When I make mistakes I can't help but focus on how weak I am, and all I want to do is throw in the towel. It gets exhausting trying to always do the right thing and coming up short time and time again. Discouraging thoughts fill my mind, and I start wondering what it would be like to be someone that didn't have the gospel, completely oblivious to the truth and free to live life without any worries of moral obligations.
Then I imagine a life without a knowledge of there being so much more than the here and now. I think about the things I've been taught, and the times I've been living it are the happiest I've ever been. It has never been easy. It is tempting to believe the gospel is restricting and holds us back from experiencing life especially how most people my age are. But I can testify that freedom is found in living the gospel. I watch some of my friends struggle, and I remember being there. I can relate to almost all of them. I wish I could shake them and make them see the truth, but from personal experience I know that is something you have to find on your own in your own time. You will see as soon as you decide you really do want to see.
For those that do see and are trying to live the gospel, but slip up, pick yourself up and try again. Sometimes it's easier to let yourself drown. I've made HUGE mistakes in my life. But mistakes are no excuse to give up. Life goes on. And as the old saying goes, what doesn't break you makes you stronger. I refuse to let anything break me. Perfection is not something that I will ever attain. And for this reason I am eternally grateful for the Atonement. I used to think that there was no way I was going to the Celestial Kingdom. I had made too many bad decisions, and I had screwed up my chances a long time ago. This simply isn't true. As long as we try our best, the Atonement does the rest. It's complex, yet simple. There is no mistake I've made that Jesus Christ didn't suffer for. He paid the price so that I could return to my Father in Heaven. He knew we wouldn't be perfect, but as long as we strive for it we are good. Heavenly Father knows us better than we know ourselves. He will be able to look on our heart and see if we really gave this life our all. That is why He is a perfect judge.

Never give up! Falling is inevitable, but we decide how to look at it. Is it a blessing or a curse? Even the worst of circumstances can be a blessing if we want it to be. We decide. We move forward or we regress. I choose to move forward.

Wednesday, June 24, 2009

A Grain of Sand

Well, it's done. I could pretend that my divorce doesn't really affect me, and I could spare everyone the awkwardness of discussing it on here, but what for? It helps me to write about it, and well if it bothers you, I suppose you don't have to continue reading it. I am fully aware that my openness about my life may make some uncomfortable, but more than anything I hope that it makes people grateful. I also sincerely hope that my story can be shared with others so that they may learn from my mistakes and have hope that things do get better.
While Joseph was in Liberty Jail, in one of his bleakest moments he cried out, "O God, where art thou? And where is the pavilion that coverth thy hiding place?" (D&C 121:1)
The Lord responded, "My son, peace be unto thy soul; thine adversity and thine afflictions shall be but a small moment; And then, if thou endure it well, God shall exalt thee on high; thou shalt triumph over all thy foes." (D&C 121:7-8)
When Daniel and I first split up, I was sure life was over. I have experienced some pretty difficult things in life, but knowing I was responsible for destroying my temple marriage was life shattering. I had become so selfish and so consumed by my past. My eyes were blind to all the blessings I had, and I focused on all the things that had "gone wrong" in my life. This led to an overall dissatisfaction with my life and anger towards God. I didn't understand why Heavenly Father wouldn't just fix the things that needed to be fixed. I was so prideful and unwilling to accept His will for me without some good explanation. My spirituality suffered greatly and my relationship with my Savior and Father in Heaven were practically non-existent. Though I accepted that I had caused so many of the things that had gone wrong through my poor choices, I expected that once I started doing the things I should be doing (praying, reading scriptures, etc) that Heavenly Father would immediately repair all the damage that I had caused. Of course it never happened that way.
I spent the first couple months on my knees in the deepest despair feeling completely abandoned and rejected. The only thing I could think of was "why?" Why did God let me do this to my marriage? Why couldn't He fix this? Why was He letting me hurt this way? And why couldn't I feel Him anywhere near me? I cried to God many nights, asking Him where He was. I was in the darkest moments of my life and God was no where to be found.
It would've been easy to turn my back on God completely. It was tempting to just give up on the gospel and all that I've been taught. I was fortunately born of goodly parents, who taught me well and set the firm example to me to never give up. As often as I fell, they always taught me to pick myself up and carry on. A big part of me wanted to lay in bed and never get up again. The emptiness and pain seemed too much to bear. Heavenly Father in His wisdom not only blessed me with parents that would be able to help me through difficult times, but put me in a ward with a Bishop that truly has made a difference in my life. My Bishop has been an anchor in my life. I have learned so much from him and my testimony of a Bishop's inspiration has drastically increased. They encouraged me to continue praying and reading my scriptures and also counseled me to do other things that would draw me closer to the Lord. It had been so long since I had felt the Holy Ghost in my life, but at that point in my life I had no choice but to trust that there was a God, and that even though I couldn't feel Him, He could hear me. I felt like was talking to an empty sky most nights and couldn't figure out how stories of war between the Nephites and Lamanites were supposed to apply to me. Though discouraged, I persisted.
The persistence paid off. Slowly but surely I felt Him draw closer to me, or actually me to Him. I had become so numb to the Spirit, to have it back in my life was an indescribable feeling. Heavenly Father is truly a merciful God. As I grew closer to the Lord, He opened my heart and mind to many things. I no longer ask "why." I've learned that I have to trust in His will and know that if I continue to do all that He has asked of me, He will take care of me. I may not understand all the "whys", but God owes me no explanation, nor do I really need one. I know that His wisdom surpasses all my understanding.
The one thing that I know that Heavenly Father has assured me of is that my adversities and afflictions are but a moment. This life is just a grain of sand. And if I live faithfully, the reward will be eternal and far greater than any pain I may have endured in this life.
The gospel is true. Heavenly Father hears you. No matter what mistakes you've made, He still loves you. As bad as things may get, they do get better. Real happiness is only found in truth. Truth is found in living the gospel. If you can't feel Him, it isn't because He isn't there. Our plans are imperfect, but His plan is perfect. Every trial is an opportunity to learn and grow. Embrace it and keep an eternal perspective. When you fall, it's okay to shed a few tears, but pick yourself up, dry your eyes and move forward.
I am so thankful for the tender mercies of the Lord. He knows me so well, and has provided me with everything I need to be the best I can be. I'm grateful for so many people in my life and the love they've shown me. Thank you again for all the prayers, I have truly been touched by those who have reached out.

Friday, May 29, 2009

I Told You So

Many of you know my passion for music and lyrics. This is a newer song by Carrie Underwood that really touched me. I suppose I can relate to it, and that's why it hits a soft spot. It's been a really indescribable experience to go through a divorce. Though I wish neither Daniel nor I had to experience the pain brought on, I have learned some valuable lessons that I'm not sure I would've learned any other way. For the first time in my life, I feel really good about who I am and where I am going. For my whole life, I struggled with who I was and a past I couldn't forget. I let previous mistakes haunt me, and carried a burden not knowing how to unload it. I am unloading it now, and the joy and peace I have felt has been worth every tear cried and every moment of pain and suffering. The gospel is an amazing thing. I am doing remarkably well given the circumstances, but I can't say that I don't miss my husband. I do.

Divorce brings up so many mixed emotions. Anger, disgust, sadness, hopelessness, relief, fear, hopefulness, longing...it leaves you feeling nothing but confusion about how you're supposed to feel. But there is one emotion that surpasses all. Love. It doesn't disappear overnight or even over months. So while I'm happy for the person I am becoming, it's hard not to share that joy with the one that matters most.

I believe with my whole heart that Heavenly Father has a wonderful plan for me. I trust in it. I just don't know what that plan is, and I am struggling with how I'm supposed to feel or what I'm supposed to do. I know in the end, all will be well and as they should be, but for now I really miss Daniel and I don't see that changing anytime soon.



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"Suppose I called you up tonight
And told you that I love you
And suppose I said I wanna come back home
And suppose I cried and said I think I finally learned my lesson
And I'm tired of spending all my time alone
If I told you that I realize you're all I ever wanted
And it's killin' me to be so far away
Would you tell me that you love me too
And would we cry together
Or would you simply laugh at me and say

I told you so
Oh, I told you so
I told you someday you'd come crawlin' back and askin' me to take you in
I told you so
But you had to go
Now I've found somebody new and you will never break my heart in two again

If I got down on my knees and told you I was yours forever
Would you get down on yours too and take my hand
Would we get that old time feelin'
Would we laugh and talk for hours
The way we did when our love first began
Would you tell me that you miss me too
And that you've been so lonely
And you've waited for the day that I returned
And we'd live in love forever
And that I'm your one and only
Or would you say the table's finally turned

Would you say I told you so
Oh, I told you so
I told you someday you'd come crawlin' back and askin' me to take you in
I told you so
But you had to go
Now I've found somebody new and you will never break my heart in two again

Now I've found someone new and you will never break my heart in two again"

"I Told You So" - Carrie Underwood

Friday, May 22, 2009

Here's to Love and Good Friends




I am pleased to publicly announce the engagement of my good friends Brittany Damon and Brody Bleumel! They will be sealed for time and all eternity in the Nauvoo Temple September 3, 2009. And the Maid of Honor is... drum roll please! ....... me!! As you can see I am very excited about this. Brittany and I met just a couple of months ago, but clicked right away. We seem to be opposites in many ways, but its a good thing. Despite how different we are, we have come to love and respect each other (well I certainly can say so on my behalf). Brittany is the most easy going, fun loving person you'll ever meet. Most brides planning a wedding in 3 1/2 months, while finishing up an accelerated nursing program that takes up quite a bit of time, and preparing to take the boards, AND learning German so she can find a job when they move in October so Brody can get his masters in German. Yes, she has quite a bit on her plate, but has managed to not let these things stress her out. We went wedding dress shopping today, and I certainly wasn't expecting a purchase to be made, but the first dress she tried on was a winner! Talk about an easy going bride, had it been me I would've insisted on scouring a million other places before I made my decision. The best thing about Brittany and Brody is their love and acceptance to all those around them. They know my story and love me the same. Their friendship has been a great strength to me. They are two wonderful people and I'm so excited that they are together. When I look at them, I can't help but smile. Their love is so pure and beautiful... it reminds me so much of the good times Daniel and I had. You would think that would make me sad, but more than anything I just feel happy that such wonderful friends get to experience the joy of finding the person that you can't picture life without, the one you want to see every morning when you wake up, and the person that makes you feel safe through the night. I wish them many happy years, and a beautiful eternity. And I'm going have a blast helping with the planning!

Sunday, May 17, 2009

The War Is Past

I recently read a talk by Elder D. Chad Richardson titled Forgiving Oneself. It is one of the best talks I've read, and I wanted to share a bit about it. Coincidentally it shared the story of Joseph Smith and William W. Phelps, as did our lesson in Relief Society also on the topic of forgiveness.
W.W. Phelps was scolded for his misuse of the Church's funds and selling lands contrary to the prophet's counsel. Instead of humbling himself, Bro. Phelps took offense and became a strong opposition to the Church. He took part in signing an affidavit against the Prophet Joseph, which led to the order of extermination of Mormons by Governor Bogg's in Far West Missouri. As a result, Joseph Smith was put in the Liberty Jail to suffer through a cold winter.
At some point W. W. Phelps recognized his mistakes and asked for forgiveness from Joseph Smith, to which Joseph responded "Come on, dear brother, since the war is past. For friends at first are friends again at last."
This gives me chills every time I read it. I am amazed by the Prophet's ability to forgive a man that caused so much pain and anguish not just to the Saints, but to him personally. Bro. Phelps went on to write "Praise to the Man" after their reconciliation.
Elder Richardson says "As we sang that hymn in stake conference, I was deeply moved by one line in the chorus: 'Traitors and tyrants now fight him in vain.' How I wondered, could Bro. Phelps speak of traitors and tyrants fighting the Prophet when he himself had been one? Immediately I realized not only that Bro. Phelps was no longer a traitor but also that he must have come to no longer see himself as one. The genuine, complete love and trust he received from Bro. Joseph helped make it possible for him not only to forgive himself but also to erase his image of himself as a traitor."
Often time when we think of forgiveness we think of other people and how we must forgive them for how they've wronged us, but the scriptures clearly state "I, the Lord, will forgive whom I will forgive, but of you it is required to forgive all men." D&C 65:10 This includes ourselves. Just as we extend a humble and forgiving heart to others, we must offer ourselves the same gift.
Godly sorrow is a gift from God, and it is our choice whether or not to receive it. The process of repentance cannot be complete without experiencing this miraculous gift. Elder Richardson describes the relationship of Godly Sorrow and the way we view ourselves. "There is no room in Godly sorrow for self-contempt. Those who refuse to forgive themselves thus bear a double burden of sin, for not only do they carry the sin itself, but they also add to it the sin of self-condemnation and refusing to forgive. Indeed, refusal to forgive is cited in the scriptures as 'the greater sin'" D&C 64:9
Again I have never viewed forgiveness in this light. I always knew the importance of forgiving those around me, but never quite understood the self application. As humans I think many of us err in self forgiveness. It seems so much easier sometimes to forgive someone for an offense against us, but do we truly forgive ourselves also? I know I struggle with this. I'm the type of person that has spent much of her life living in the past, asking the "what if's" and constantly beating myself up for the things I should've done differently. I never understood why I was this way, and as I am blogging I am suddenly receiving clarification for why I have lived that way. I have yet to forgive myself for so many past mistakes. I have spent many nights crying for all the people I set a bad example for, for the cruel words I have said in anger, and the lives I changed not for the better. In a sense I feel like Alma ,"harrowed up by the memory of my many sins." Alma 36:17 I couldn't let go; I didn't know how to let go. Even now, it still pains me to think back on the many terrible mistakes I have made. The difference is Alma was able to let go all of his sins because of the gift of the Atonement. He says "I remembered also to have heard my father prophesy unto the people concerning the coming of one Jesus Christ, a Son of God, to atone for the sins of the world. Now as my mind caught hold upon this thought, I cried within my heart: O Jesus, thou Son of God, have mercy on me...And now, behold, when I thought this, I could remember my pains no more; yea, I was harrowed up by the memory of my sins no more." Alma 36:17-19 The story of Alma the Younger has always been one of my favorites because I felt like I could relate to him, but I've realized that I focused on the first half of his story, never really understanding the latter when he was freed from the pains and burdens he had carried. Because of true repentance and his complete trust and belief in his Savior and the great sacrifice He made for us, he was able to release himself from a past that bound him. We must all do the same.
They say forgive and forget, and the "forgetting" is something that never really made sense to me. Elder Richardson clears this up, "Forgetting is part of forgiving. But forgiving oneself involves a special kind of forgetting. We don't forget the sin and its effects; rather, the memory ceases to be part of how we see ourselves. For example, when Alma had been forgiven of his sins, he said, 'I was harrowed up by the memory of my sins no more' Alma 36:19 The fact that he could describe his repentance to his son Heleman showed that a memory was still there. But through Christ's Atonement and forgiveness, that memory lost its edge of guilt and self-recrimination."
I have sinned, but I am not my sins. We all fall short of the glory of God, but we have an infinite Atonement that is offered to all of us to make up for all our shortcomings no matter how great or small. I am so grateful that I was able to read this talk. I wasn't looking for a talk on forgiving myself when I happened upon it, but I know the Lord guided me to it. I have done some terrible things in my life. I've made really bad decisions and have hurt many people. I can try to make restitution, but I can't change what's been done. We have to forgive ourselves before we can expect the Lord to forgive us.
I feel so truly blessed right now. Despite my many weaknesses, I have never felt His love for me as strongly as I do now. I'm grateful for my Savior. He made it possible for me to be made whole, and He is waiting with open arms ready to remove all of my burdens as soon as I'm willing to turn it over. I've got a pretty large load, so it's taking some time, but one by one I am giving Him everything. He is near me; I can feel Him everyday.

Friday, May 15, 2009

Landed

I got the job at Ann Taylor!!! You would think one wouldn't be that excited over a job that really doesn't pay that much, but I am. I start Monday, and just as I suspected, we get a really nice discount as employees. I certainly won't complain.

Anyways, speaking of jobs... I have recently debated a career change. Originally in the pursuit of dental hygiene, I've now closely reconsidered Nursing. There is a school in the town that I live that offers an accelerated Bachelor's program for Nursing. It takes 15 months and starts every May. I'm not sure I can have all the pre-req's done by next May, but I currently in contact with school trying to see if it's possible. If it is, that would be so awesome. My tentative nursing plan is do pre-req's for a year, start the accelerated program May 2010 and finish Aug. 2011. Work for one year and apply for CRNA school, which is another 2-3 years. So yeah... a lot more schooling left, but much better money. Nothing is set in stone yet, and I haven't officially decided one way or another. I dread having to stay in this area another year, but... I can't complain because I live for free. It's hard being 24 and living with mom and dad again, but I'm trying to swallow my pride and take advantage of money saving opportunities while I can. I've been independent since 17, it's kind of nice to be taken care of again.

So many decisions!

Thursday, May 14, 2009

The Sign

I just typed a blog and decided not to post it. Have you ever written something that is so negative and don't realize it until you're done? Yeah that's what I did. Although I can't say I'm feeling particularly happy or optimistic right now. I just can't wait until I remove the "Please treat me like crap" sign that apparently hangs from my neck.
In an effort to be positive, I'm excited for my interview today. It's beautiful outside, and one of my really good friends is getting married! We had a blast trying on wedding dresses. She is going to be a beautiful bride. Oh how I love planning weddings that aren't mine. So much less stressful!

Wednesday, May 13, 2009

The Hunt



So I have been looking for a job now for a little over a month, and haven't had the best luck. I recently had an interview with 5/3 and I think they want to offer me the position, but I've decided to withdraw my application since my fall schedule is going to be very hectic during the daytime hours... so that won't work so well with a daytime job. Unfortunately. At the same time I absolutely have grown to appreciate life outside of banking, so this was the perfect excuse needed to not apply for anymore banking jobs! Phew!
So now that the area I have the most experience in (the past 5 years) is out of the question, where does that leave me? Well I was a server for a small, but busy restaurant in Provo for a summer, and once upon a time I worked retail for about a year. So here's my issue. I would much rather work in retail because, not to sound prissy, but you stay clean. You don't sweat and smell like food, and who can argue that they don't love the discounts? Especially when it's my FAVORITE store- Ann Taylor. Yes I have an interview with them tomorrow, and it's pretty much my dream job. Ok not at all, but it is my FAVORITE store which is a really good thing and really bad thing. Working in retail has proven not to pay very well and with the little money that I make... staring at clothes that adore all day will make it very difficult for me not to spend the very little money I make.
I have a couple friends who have said they would try to help me get a job at a server at the restaurants they work at. Serving. Agh. It's stressful. It's stinky. And people are rude. I thought people were rude at banks, but they are worse when it comes to food. I should've realized this since I know what a grouch I become when I'm hungry. To be quite honest being a waitress is tiring. And I have a secret fear that customers will hate me and that I'll mess up orders and get yelled at. BUT the money is typically better in serving. If you're good at the job, you have the potential to bring home a nice sum in tips. But who's to say I will be good at it? So that is my dilemma. Maybe Ann Taylor won't hire me and then there won't be a dilemma, but for now this is where I'm at. Feel free to offer opinions. :)

Monday, May 11, 2009

Reaping the Benefits of Mother's Day

Our dearest dogs have been nibbling on the remnants of delicious T Bone Steaks. Toby is a Maltese and is the most gentle dog ever except when it comes to T Bones. Don't mess with him... he might just bite your finger off :)

Sunday, May 10, 2009

Happy Mother's Day

I'm sure many of you feel this way about your own mother's but excuse my bias when I say, I have the BEST mother in the world. Mind you, I didn't always feel this way, especially through my teenage years when I felt oppressed and misunderstood. But doesn't every teenager? I remember my skepticism when she would tell me one day you'll be grateful that I didn't let you do this or I told you to do that. Well she was right 99% of the time. I also remember the conviction I felt as a teenager that I would never be like my mother.
With age, my opinion of my mother has obviously drastically changed. I look at her with so much love and respect. I once viewed her as weak, but for the same reasons I thought she was weak I now am amazed at her for her strength and determination. I've come to really admire my mother's love for the Lord. Even when no one is watching she always lives her life with a true desire to do what's right. The things that seem gray to me in this gospel are black and white to her. She has such a clear understanding of her standing with the Lord and is always finding ways to strengthen it. She has been the example of the type of woman I hope with all of my heart I can become.
During this particularly difficult time, she has been my confidant. She held me many long nights as I cried with despair. She comforted me and prayed for me. She counseled me. She served me. Even with her busy schedule, she always finds ways to do kind things for me- whether it be buying me a delicious beef jerky stick ( I love them), or making me a delicious dessert. She works hard and rarely complains when the rest of us lazily stand by. I'm sure that one day when I'm a mother, I will have an even greater respect for what she does. I am proud to call her my Mother and hope that I can one day at least equal in her goodness.

Happy Mother's Day Everyeone!

Tuesday, May 5, 2009

Beach Babes





Yesterday was a beautiful day! NWI is finally showing warm weather here to stay... hopefully! Since the sun was out and I was feeling re-energized, I decided to go check out my new school and take care of some errands. Purdue North Central in Westville is where I'll be attending. It is a beautiful campus. I was thoroughly impressed. The staff was very helpful and friendly, and I was able to get my financial aid taken care of and register for classes. This summer I think I've decided on taking Intro to Sociology and Intro to Psychology... pre-req's for Dental Hygiene. It just so happens that I am taking both classes from the same professor, so I cross my fingers that I like him. If not, this could be a long painful 8 weeks.
After checking out campus, I stopped over at my childhood friend's house- Kolbri Corder. Her sister Kresta was in town from California. After much debate we came to the conclusion that a picnic on the beach was called for to celebrate the good weather. Liam (kolbri's step son) entertained himself very easily by throwing pebbles into the lake. While Kolbri relaxed with baby Kenley, and Kresta and I whipped out our cameras. I have to say that I am falling more in love with photography. I only have a puny Canon Powershot, but it has some really cool features and since I'm an amateur, it works perfect for now. I however was very envious of Kresta's Canon Rebel. Trade? :) I don't think she would've, had I actually suggested that. Anyways it was a very fun peaceful day, and I love being around Kolbri and Kresta. They are some of the nicest girls you'll ever meet.

Monday, April 27, 2009


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So since I've gone private a number of questions have come up concerning my personal life and people seem to be picking up that something is wrong by my recent blogs. I will go ahead and be blunt on here because I know everybody that reads my blog and want to clear the air with you all.
Daniel and I are getting a divorce. I am not writing this for sympathy points or even defend what little is left of my dignity. No, instead I am writing this to dispel any misconception that I am the victim. Most of my readers are my good friends and I know friends tend to be biased and assume that blame must be cast on the other because heaven knows our friend would never do anything wrong. I appreciate the love and all the loyalty.
The truth is, my friends, that I am the reason this marriage is ending. Let me be clear that neither one of us has been perfect in our relationship, but Daniel is the best thing that has ever happened to me. In every area that I have been weak he has always been strong. He is kind and patient and most of all has a desire to do what's right and serve the Lord. Daniel has always been faithful to me and even more, he did everything in his power to make me happy.
I have never really felt worthy of such a wonderful man, and still look back and wonder if I ever really was deserving of him. I am thankful for all that he has done for me and everything he has been. I wish I could've been better. I wish with all my heart that we could work things out. He is my world and the only true love I've ever known. Aside from the love aspect, he has honestly been my very best friend. I have always been able to talk to him about anything and everything. I have made so many mistakes in our marriage and Daniel has always been by my side strengthening and supporting me, but I pushed him too far. Any other normal human being would've given up on me ages ago, but he gave his all and stuck it out. I am eternally grateful for that. I love Daniel with all of my heart. I can't imagine my life without him, but I have to. If I knew how to fix things, I would... but sometimes things are just beyond repair.
So there I've said it. Now you know my big secret and understand my "mysterious" blog posts. I just wanted to post this so that you all won't think Daniel is to blame. He isn't. He is a good man. I will always treasure the memories we made together and all the happiness he brought me. I have never felt happiness like I did with him. I hope that one day I can find it again.

Sunday, April 12, 2009

So Blessed

Update: I got into Purdue North Central and will be starting classes in June. I'm very excited, but I'm sure I'll be less thrilled when I'm actually having to study :) It's finally starting to warm up here in NW Indiana, and I am basking in the sunshine.
On this Easter Sunday, I feel an immense gratitude for my Savior and His selfless gift of an infinite Atonement. Day by day, hour by hour I feel the hand of my Savior slowly putting me back together. It's been a puzzle I've been unable to complete myself, but with His perfectly eternal perspective He knows where to lay each piece so that it fits just right. I am grateful that I have my brother Ken serving a mission in Tempe, Arizona and another brother Arthur getting ready to serve in the Philippines,Naga mission. My brother Jay is currently serving in the Navy and always trying to find ways to bless our family. My youngest brother Paul is in his Sophomore year of high school and he strengthens me and keeps me grounded. Right now my brother Jay just returned from being overseas and we are all together as a family again except for Ken. We are nice and cozy in a two bedroom apartment, and even though it's cramped, I love it! My annoying little baby brothers are all grown up now, and it's crazy that I can actually have normal conversations with them! I am excited for Arthur to go serve the Lord, but I will really miss him especially since I feel like we have started to grow close this past month.
I have been truly blessed with an amazing family who loves me and is always there for me. I am amazed by the outpouring of blessings I have had even though I know I am so far from deserving a majority of them. A month ago I was certain that life was over, and that I had no reason to go on. I thought the darkness would surely swallow me whole and that what was broken was beyond repair. In Alma 26:27 it says "Now when our hearts were depressed, and we were about to turn back, behold the Lord comforted us...bear with patience thine afflictions, and I will give unto you success." Patience is not one of my strong points, in fact it has been something I have struggled with my whole life, but I have felt Heavenly Father working within me to give me strength to make the changes I desire to make. As I have prayed for patience and the strength to not just bear my burdens, but bear them well, my eyes have been opened to all the wonderful things Heavenly Father is still giving me. He loves me and wants me to be happy. And you know what? I am happy.

Monday, April 6, 2009

General Conference

I think is the first General Conference I have truly looked forward to in my entire life. It's sad to admit that, but my circumstances have really caused me to seek wisdom from those around me that I trust and especially my spiritual leaders. I am amazed that almost every talk given this weekend focused on trials, difficulties, and overcoming. So many stories and perspectives were shared, and I was fed. I am so grateful for a living prophet President Thomas S. Monson. I have taken for granted the blessings of having truly inspired men to lead and guide this church, but this weekend was a reawakening. After hearing so many comforting words from the speakers, I felt my Heavenly Father's love for me and reassurance that I would be okay.

Friday, April 3, 2009

Wrong Prayer

I read a scripture yesterday that really popped out to me and wanted to share it. In Romans 8:26 it reads "Likewise the Spirit also helpeth our infirmities: for we know not what we should pray for as we ought: but the Spirit itself maketh intercession for us with groanings which cannot be uttered." This particular line really struck me, and while I am no wise interpreter of scripture I pondered this line and found my own personal application. So often when faced with trials I have prayed for Heavenly Father to fix it or take it away. It wasn't until a recent discussion with my Bishop that I was shown that this is wrong. Yes, wrong. If we truly understand the gospel we will not desire for our trials to be taken away, but to be strengthened to overcome. This truth has shaken me, and made me really think about my prayers in general. How often is it that I am praying for the wrong things? They may not necessarily be bad, but I may not be getting answers because I am asking the wrong questions. By praying for Heavenly Father to take away my problems, I am losing an opportunity to learn and grow and to become stronger and more trusting in His plan for me. Alma and Amulek are a great example of praying for the right things. When they were bound in prison and watching their brothers and sisters be tossed into the fire, they didn't ask the Lord to break down the prison walls or loosen their bands, but they prayed "O Lord, give us strength according to our faith which is in Christ, even unto deliverance." Alma 14:26 By praying for strength to overcome and through their faith they were able to break the cords that bound them. I have lately been praying to know the right things to pray for... if that makes any sense. I think as humans we often pray for the wrong things without realizing it. We pray and know the things we are praying for are good, but in what way are they good? Is what we pray for really going to benefit us, not just temporally, but spiritually? I've made it a point not to pray for Heavenly Father to change my circumstances anymore, but instead for the strength to overcome. I have already felt a change in my heart and a growing faith in my Father and also in myself. Because of my Savior it is possible for me to overcome all challenges sent my way.

Thursday, April 2, 2009

Thank You

This year is going by so quickly. It is already April and I need to start classes in May. I still don't know which school I'll be attending, but I suppose I better get on the ball. Right now I'm really grateful for the tender mercies of my Father in Heaven. He is always mindful of me. He gives me strength in my moments of weakness, and He has given me light in so much darkness. I have such great friends! I'm thankful for everyone who has reached out to me and shown me love despite my failures and shortcomings. Thank you for your prayers. I really can feel them.
So what is my plan? Well tentatively I am planning on finishing my education. Reading my Patriarchal Blessing has reinforced in me the need to do that. I have a few details to work out about the "where", but I am confident the Lord will guide me. I love you all and want you to know that I have been so touched by the love and concern expressed by you all. It's easy to feel lost in this world and I've been amazed by the outpouring of love. Please continue to pray for me; my trials are not over yet. But I do know that through the enabling powers of the Atonement, I will make it through. There is light at the end of the tunnel. My Father in Heaven has a plan for me, and I know it's one that includes happiness.

Thursday, March 26, 2009

First Love

A good friend of mine shared with me her perspective of the story of Adam and Eve the other day. I found it very touching, and hearing it in this new light made their story more personal to me. She talked about how the Lord commanded Adam to always be one with his wife. "Therefore shall a man leave his father and his mother, and shall cleave unto his wife: and they shall be one flesh" Genesis 2:24 The Lord also commanded them to not partake of the fruit from the tree of knowledge of good and evil. As we all know the serpent convinced Eve to partake of the fruit, and once she had partaken, she wanted to share the fruit with Adam. Adam is now faced with a difficult decision. If he partakes of the fruit he will be breaking the commandment to never eat from this tree. On the other hand if he did not he knew that this would cause a separation between he and Eve for they were told "in the day that thou eatest thereof thou shalt surely die" Genesis 2:17 I never really weighed the decision that Adam had to make. It's easy to read these stories and think of them as just that-stories. But Adam is a real man, and Eve a real woman. Adam was given two commandments that came to contradict each other, and so how did he make his decision? I personally would like to believe it was love. I know this isn't doctrine, but this new perspective has brought Adam and Eve's story to a new personal level. I am touched by Adam's sacrifice to follow Eve knowing that a big price would have to be paid. I can only hope as husbands and wives that we can be more like Adam. Cleave unto your spouses, not only in the good easy times, but also during the times they have done wrong. That is when they need you most. Love is a wonderful gift. Don't take it for granted.

Sunday, March 22, 2009

New Chapter, New Blog

I keep waiting for the day that life is going to be easy. That day never comes. I have to remind myself that my trials make me stronger and cultivate me into a better person, but I still hope that I can escape certain ones. The one I face today is by far the greatest trial yet. I have made many poor decisions, and my life has become rather difficult as a result of my choices. So the lesson I draw from recent experiences is to always be prepared, and more importantly never sacrifice your relationship with the Lord. It is so easy to make excuses to not pray or read your scriptures, and I am the queen of that. I procrastinate with the best of intentions. Then the challenges come, and lo and behold I am caught wide eyed and unprepared.
I plead with all you married couples especially. Do not take for granted the importance of doing these simple things. If you have been married in the temple, make sure you go frequently. Don't let two years go by without ever re-entering that sacred place with the person you hold most dear. These seem like such small tasks, but in reality it will save you when the going gets tough. You will be prepared when challenges come, unlike myself.
I know this isn't the end. I am here with parents that love and support me no matter how I may fail. They believe in me and encourage me, and for that I am truly blessed. So as I reluctantly close a chapter in my life, I am optimistic (cautiously) about a brighter future and have taken some valuable lessons from the last 2 years of my life. I am grateful for them. Heavenly Father will take care of me. I wouldn't mind if He would let me into His plans for me, but I suppose that isn't how it works. That's why it's called Faith, huh?

Sunday, March 15, 2009

Heavenly Father is a 4th watch God

I heard an amazing talk on BYU TV this evening and wanted to share it with you. It's titled "When My Prayers Seem Unanswered" by S. Michael Wilcox. It was exactly what I needed to hear, and I think most everyone can relate to it. It is a little lengthy, so make sure you have a free moment before you start to listen or watch, but I promise it will be well worth it. I won't quickly forget the things I learned tonight.

http://www.byub.org/talks/Talk.aspx?id=1553

Thursday, March 5, 2009

Peace and Inspiration

A beautiful little blind girl was sitting on the lap of her father in a crowded compartment in a train. A friend seated nearby said to the father, “Let me give you a little rest,” and he reached over and took the little girl on his lap.

A few moments later the father said to her, “Do you know who is holding you?”

“No,” she replied, “but you do.”

Some might be inclined to say, “What a perfect trust this child had in her father.” Others may say, “What a wonderful example of love.” And still others might say, “What an example of faith.” To me it indicates a beautiful blending of all of these principles, which brought a priceless inner peace to the child. She knew she was safe because she knew her father knew who was holding her. Affection, respect, and care over the years had placed in this little girl’s heart a peace that surpasseth all understanding. She was at peace because she knew and trusted her father.

We plead for peace in our prayers and thoughts. Where is peace? Can we ever enjoy this great gift while wars, rumors of wars, discord, evil, and contention swirl all around us? The answer is yes. Just as the little blind girl sat on the stranger’s lap with perfect contentment because her father knew him, so we can learn to know our Father and find inner peace as we live his principles.

It is very significant that when Jesus came forth from the tomb and appeared to his disciples, his first greeting was, “Peace be unto you.” (Luke 24:36.) Peace—not passion, not personal possessions, not personal accomplishments nor happiness—is one of the greatest blessings a man can receive. Our trust and our relationship with our Heavenly Father should be one similar to that of the little blind girl and her earthly father. When sorrow, tragedy, and heartbreaks occur in our lives, wouldn’t it be comforting if when the whisperings of God say, “Do you know why this has happened to you?” we could have the peace of mind to answer “No, but you do.”

Marvin J. Ashton, “Peace—A Triumph of Principles,” Ensign, Nov 1985, 69

Friday, February 27, 2009

The Cost of Sin

I've been taught the cost of sin as far back as I can remember. I've had to experience on my own many times of the anguish that brings not only to myself, but to those around me. You would think that after making some severely poor decisions and having to pay the consequences, that one would learn to just steer clear of all things just plain wrong. Unfortunately as humans we are prone to continual error. I am no exception to this rule. Time and time again, I have come up short. In my moments or weakness I have been able to draw comfort from the Atonement and peace from my Savior Jesus Christ. Before one can draw peace, it is necessary to suffer. The suffering must be great enough so that the thought of ever committing this sin ever again makes us shudder. The greater the sin, the greater the hour of darkness, and so much is lost.
In my hour of darkness, I pray that the Lord does not abandon me. I am a slow learner. I have never been the one who is able to draw from others experiences and apply them in my life. This is rather unfortunate for me and all who know me. I have learned the hard way over and over again, and can't help but ask "why?" Why am I so hard headed that I can't just keep it together? My heart aches. My spirit is broken. And it's not over. I will be drained until there is nothing left to give, and only then will the power of the Atonement work the miracles it can. My hope runs low, and my faith is wavering. I can only lean on things I've been taught and vague memories of past experiences. Time heals all wounds. My Heavenly Father loves me and wants what's best for me. He will take care of me. He wants me to be happy.
Hindsight is always 20/20. What's done is done, and I am left... with almost nothing. The cost has been great and I am still paying. Please pray for me. If there has ever been a need for prayers in my whole life, it's now. Know that sin is never worth it. Satan has a way of disguising it and convincing you that it's worth it, but it never ever is.