Showing posts with label Lord. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Lord. Show all posts

Monday, October 13, 2014

Movie Night!

Tonight Jeff and I went to see the movie called "MEET THE MORMONS" Now you may wonder why I am going to a movie, about what I believe but it is great because I am proud to say... that it really was a wonderful way for anyone to see and understand what we believe. It even addressed all the misconceptions about our beliefs, and I think that could be really helpful to teach people.
So I would suggest anyone who ever had any questions about what I believe, that you should go to this movie. You can watch the previews HERE:

I would invite you to go see it, so that you could at least understand what Mormons really believe.

I believe that the Lord expects all of us to treat each other with respect. I think he expects us to teach our children and our grand children to not to exclude anyone... because of religious, political or cultural differences. I am grateful to be a Mormon, grateful for my beliefs, they are what makes me who I am. My beliefs are what gives me HOPE and a HAPPINESS... that is everything to me. I hope you find the time to go see it.



Good night dear friends!
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Wednesday, June 25, 2014

Just be Still!

Not sure why going into something that you have never done, scares me a lot. Today I had to have one of my front teeth pulled. I was worried that since I can't take the medicine to calm you down and the doctor didn't do gas, that I would have to wrap my head around having it pulled out when I was still awake and could hear everything. Right before I left I realized that the fear was making me so upset that the anticipation was worrisome. I then wondered what I would have said to my kids, if it were them. I would tell them that everything in life gives us experiences. I would tell them to rely on the Lord to be there with them no matter what they were going to have to go through, and yet here I was ....the MOM, scared to death. I know many people have had teeth pulled but for me I think it is much bigger than that once you have had Cancer. I worried that they might find something that would tell us why I have been sick so long. I worried that the bone under the tooth might not be healthy and maybe that was the problem.
Just an hour before I left, I got on my knees and told the Lord I was sorry for my lack of faith and for letting the fear get a hold of me like that. I prayed all would go well, that I would be able to handle what ever happened or whatever was told to me. Then I asked that the Doctor and nurses would be able to do their job properly and that all would go well if it was suppose to. If not, that I would be able to learn what I needed to learn from this whole thing.
It all went well, Jeff was sweet enough to download Christmas music on my  little MP3 Player and so I was set. The doctor was simply the kindest person I have ever met, and her staff was just as nice. They made sure to tell me everything and to make sure that I wouldn't feel any pain.
The tooth came out very smoothly she said and it was less time than I thought, (only about 5 Christmas songs) had to stop and start it a couple of times when they asked me questions.
The Doctor said that the bone look good and healthy, she also said that she was glad that I took the antibiotic last week and got the infection under control before she pulled it out. She predicted it to be  a quick recovery. I am grateful  for a family who always loves me and prays for me, and for a husband that loves me no matter how many parts I keep losing! :)
Good night dear friends!

The LORD will fight for you; you need only to be still. —Exodus 14:14 Be still, and know that I am God; I will be exalted among the nations, I will be exalted in the earth!

Tuesday, April 29, 2014

A better way!

Neat story of some college student, that wanted something better.
Fifty years later, successful entrepreneur remembers the dirty laundry
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Jim Yates of Flint Hill, Va., has fond memories of dirty laundry.
Fifty years ago, Yates learned a lesson a midst soiled shirts, skirts, slacks and socks. It was a simple observation that over time fueled a wildly successful business career: In both your personal life and in business, you can either complain about problems, or you can find solutions.
In 1962, as a young college student in rugged and rural southwest Virginia, Yates quickly grew frustrated with the dysfunctional campus laundry. The facility was run by members of the football team as a requisite of their scholarship package, and doors were scheduled to open each evening after classes. Naturally, students were eager to get it done and get on with their nightly routines.
It might have sounded like a good idea in a campus conference room or scribbled on a coach’s notepad. But in practice, it was a triple-X mess.
Players were almost always late to unlock the doors and power up the equipment. While they took their time eating dinner or relaxing before work, grouchy undergrads waited outside in lines that seemed longer each day.
Yates was one of those students standing in the heat and humidity or cold and snow. As his friends stood and steamed, Yates knew there just had to be a better way.
So, he found one.
Doing his homework and beating the streets, Yates discovered a professional laundry 16 miles away and struck a deal to borrow their truck to haul clothes from campus to their facility. In exchange for bringing the business, Yates would handle the billing and earn 25 percent of the revenue.
Knowing it would be difficult for him to gather dirty laundry from students across all of the dormitories, Yates recruited a laundry captain in each building and promised a small percentage of the revenue their dorm generated.
Also recognizing that students didn't always have cash and might use the service more if they didn't have to pay right away from their own pockets, Yates developed a credit system. He meticulously tracked each item and sent the bills to mom and dad.
When others were content to grumble and gripe about a flawed system, Yates created a solution that earned him a healthy five figures during its run. He’d done more than build an extremely successful business; he’d hammered a noticeable dent in the college’s bottom line.
Later, during his senior year, one of the deans summoned Yates to his office and threatened to expel him from school and withhold his degree if he didn't relocate his operation to campus and give a healthy percentage to the school. Yates has never forgotten the dean’s stunning pronouncement. “It’s not right that you’re making more money than some of our professors.”
Valuing the finish line more than the fight, Yates’ days of competing against the college were over. He chose to cooperate, move his business on campus, finish school and get out of town. He left college with much more than a degree.
Five decades have passed and Yates has repeated that problem-solving success many times over. As his wife, Rosemary, likes to say, “Jim can’t necessarily make the gravy, but he sure can make anyone’s gravy better.”
In a recent interview at his home in Virginia’s gorgeous, rolling Rappahannock County, Yates explained that at every stop along his entrepreneurial journey, he’s remained doggedly determined to make respect and complete honesty his calling card. “Don’t ask me what I think,” he says with a smile, “or I’ll tell you.”
When invited more than once to identify a larger theme to his life, no matter how the question is phrased and regardless the context, his answer is always the same. “The Lord’s hand is in all things.”
“Even when the occasional venture floundered or failed?”
“The Lord’s hand is in all things.”
“Even after the heartbreak, the trials, the dozen or so near-death experiences?”
“Yes,” his infectious smile returns.
Over and over through a winding career from cabs to cattle, Yates credits the heavens for the lessons and clings to that mantra with a relentlessly positive attitude. Whether making millions, losing millions or forgiving more debt than most could accumulate in a lifetime, he recognizes the hand that guides his life.
After all these years and all he’s accomplished, Yates’ friends, family and business associates say he’s still just a college student standing outside and thinking of a solution.
But that’s not all he’s thinking. He’s probably wondering why the rest of the world doesn't try the same thing. No complaining, no selfishness and no finger-pointing, just every single one of us recognizing the Lord’s role in our lives and looking for solutions.
He’s right.
There’s got to be a better way.

 You can read more of Jason'a articles HERE:

Monday, April 22, 2013

Questions to ask ourselves!

 This it what I learned in our Sunday School lesson today. It really made me think. I thought I would share some of the notes from it!
Hope you will take the time to figure out what your answers would be too!
Good night dear friends!

Psalm 139:23-24 Search me, O God, and know my heart: try me and know my thoughts; see if there be any wicked way in me, and lead in the way everlasting”

Think about…
                “Who am I?” 
                                If you were to write down who you think you are what would you write about yourself?
                                What recommendations or introduction would you write about yourself?
                                What would your tombstone say?


In our life time we should desire to have our heart right before the Lord, in this scripture I think He encourages us to examine our own worthiness.

I am still thinking about how I would answer these questions?

                “Who DO I want to be?”
                                What do you feel you need to do to improve yourself?
                                What would you like to learn?
                                What gifts do you have that could be improved upon or shared with others?


If we have established a proper character, we can confidently invite God to search our hearts.

Saturday, October 22, 2011

What do you want to do with your life?

I love this quote by Marjorie Pay Hinckley, what an amazing lady she was. By this quote, you can see the wisdom that she has earned in this life.

We all should be so blessed that we know exactly what our priorities are, and that we would have the determination and courage… to keep them in the right order!

Good night dear loved one!

 Marjorie Pay Hinckley - “I don't want to drive up to the pearly gates in a shiny sports car, wearing beautifully tailored clothes, my hair expertly coiffed, and with long, perfectly manicured fingernails. I want to drive up in a station wagon that has mud on the wheels from taking kids to scout camp.   I want to be there with a smudge of peanut butter on my shirt from making sandwiches for a sick neighbors children. I want to be there with a little dirt under my fingernails from helping to weed someone's garden. I want to be there with children's sticky kisses on my cheeks and the tears of a friend on my shoulder. I want the Lord to know I was really here and that I really lived.”

Marjorie Pay Hinckley - “I don't want to drive up to the pearly gates in a shiny sports car, wearing beautifully tailored clothes, my hair expertly coiffed, and with long, perfectly manicured fingernails. I want to drive up in a station wagon that has mud on the wheels from taking kids to scout camp. I want to be there with a smudge of peanut butter on my shirt from making sandwiches for a sick neighbors children. I want to be there with a little dirt under my fingernails from helping to weed someone's garden. I want to be there with children's sticky kisses on my cheeks and the tears of a friend on my shoulder. I want the Lord to know I was really here and that I really lived.”

Adversity handout

Tuesday, August 30, 2011

Parable of the Milk Jug

Well, today I worked at the Quilt Shop, then got to visit a dear friend who just had hip surgery and then tonight we are doing a Baby Shower for another dear friend. So I believe I am going to be pretty wiped out so I wanted to go ahead and do my blog now. This was such a cute story with a wonderful moral. It didn't have a title, so I called it the Parable of the Milk Jug.  It is one that we all would do well to remember, especially during the hard times.

I am so grateful for all of you, who have been there to lift me up...when my burdens were soooooooooo heavy!
Thank you for that!
Good night dear friends!

Once  there was a women who was deep in a tremendous trial; she had a small family to support and this burden was just to difficult to bear. She constantly called upon the Lord, begging him to remove this trial from her life, and couldn't understand why her prayers seemed to go unanswered. One day after she returned from the grocery store, she was carrying in the groceries when she spied her little three year old trying desperately trying to lift the gallon jug of milk. The little girl pulled and tugged but to no avail, she couldn't move the jug. The mother watched her struggle as the little girl tried so hard to help her mother with the load. Finally the woman picked up the jug, as she had the Lord to do for her so many times, taking the milk from the child. The little girl began to cry, "I want to do it...." she mumbled. The she lifted her head as her eyes lit up, "Mom, I know! I'll carry the milk and you carry me."

 

"There is no education like adversity."
Benjamin Disraeli

"Pain is inevitable.  Suffering is optional."  ~M. Kathleen Casey

"I know God will not give me anything I can't handle.  I just wish that He didn't trust me so much."  ~Mother Teresa