10 years ago I met a beautiful young woman who was such a stark contrast to the girl I was dating, I had to end things with my girlfriend and start pursuing her regardless of the consequences. I noticed her at a young single adult church branch I was only visiting.
It's hard to describe what I noticed about her. Singles wards were not established to be a place to get noticed, but they often have that reputation. Like peacocks young women (and young men) sometimes prance around hoping to get noticed. What I noticed about this girl is that she did not care to be noticed. As we stood in the cultural hall of her ward building, waiting for a potluck lunch to start, what she did seem to care about, was making the people of her ward feel welcomed. There were many other things I noticed about her that day that I'll keep to myself!
I was blessed to get invited to her home a few months later. Her family was warm and inviting (By the way, I can talk all I want about them in this blog because they rarely use the internet, he he). I started noticing a quality about her family that I haven't been able to assign a phrase to in ten years of admiration. But I heard a phrase that fits perfectly today as I listened to our inspired stake president give our ward counsel in sacrament meeting. He said that we need to be "quietly consistent" in living the gospel of Jesus Christ. Yeah, doesn't that sound like a cool phrase? Well to me it does, and I am anything but quiet or consistent. But I really like the idea.
As I think about my years of friendship to my wife's family, what stands out most about their way of life, is their quiet consistency. It is so refreshing to be around people who don't want the lime light, but want to get the job done right...completely...every time. I know that those who know me are probably going to do a quick introspection (or wonder why someone who has none of this quality would want to write about it and expose himself as lacking) and that is not my intent. I just noticed this family has this stuff overflowing and I wanted to tell the world. As a society, we (I) could sure use more.
Sunday, June 08, 2008
Sunday, June 01, 2008
Becoming a Christian
Thanks for the modified picture, Glenn!
Anyway, something's happened. We have used every dirty trick in the book to get Chewy to start paying attention to when he needs to go to the restroom (he calls it the restaurant). But a month ago he figured out what was going on down below, and the average thickness of his diaper is not all that changed. That success (though it's still an every hour celebration of even a trickle) has translated into other things we have been hoping for, for years. He has graduated from "It's mine" to "that's not fair" - meaning that if he gets a popsicle, he'll make sure his brothers have one too. Can't wait 'til he graduates from fairness to charity (baby steps Miguel...keep it real).
We're enjoying this new success that came with potty training. He's sweeter and more caring. He's more expressive lately and even a bit more responsible (okay, I'm pushing it). So look for it next time you see us. He's better, he's really doing better!
Okay, those of you who really know us, know our 3rd child, Chewy, has been a handful for more the so called "terrible twos". Who defined it as such a short time I want to know! We've got video proof of his 3 year old birthday party that that phase didn't end on time! No reason hitting and taking and not helping have been just parts of his personality.
Anyway, something's happened. We have used every dirty trick in the book to get Chewy to start paying attention to when he needs to go to the restroom (he calls it the restaurant). But a month ago he figured out what was going on down below, and the average thickness of his diaper is not all that changed. That success (though it's still an every hour celebration of even a trickle) has translated into other things we have been hoping for, for years. He has graduated from "It's mine" to "that's not fair" - meaning that if he gets a popsicle, he'll make sure his brothers have one too. Can't wait 'til he graduates from fairness to charity (baby steps Miguel...keep it real).
We're enjoying this new success that came with potty training. He's sweeter and more caring. He's more expressive lately and even a bit more responsible (okay, I'm pushing it). So look for it next time you see us. He's better, he's really doing better!
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