Wednesday, May 21, 2014

Spud Shooting Weather

Today I used my new favorite things.. Potato gun (yes.. only in Idaho)
and the weather was absolutely PERFECT.. and i ran just a little bit and threw a medicine ball at Amber and ate a bomb breakfast burrito from the very classy Roberto's Taco Shop


Ingredients
"Spud Launcher"
Hair spray
Good sized Spuds
Broom
Big rock

Drive into the middle of nowhere, unscrew the back of launcher (rocks may be used to forcefully remove when potato crap is stuck), spray a crap ton of spray paint into the contraption, shut lid tightly, face away from you and companions and press big red button.

Warning: Some hair was lost (singed off).. screw back of contraption on tight.
BUT.. I've heard shaving your arm hair is kinda in.. soo.

"Therefore Moments"

Today In my Book of Mormon Class we talked about my new favorite concept.. "Therefore moments". We were reading in Heleman13:4 about the story of the prophet Samuel who was trying to testify of Christ and preach repentance to the people and they “would not suffer that he should enter into the city; THEREFORE he went and got upon the wall thereof and prophesied unto the people whatsoever things the Lord put into his heart”.  Samuel could have turned around right then and left without delivering his message, but instead he took the experience in stride and chose to react by changing course and trying something different. He could have been disappointed and spiteful at the people who drove him out but instead he handled didn't let him phase him. I imagine him laughing just a little and then stealing his resolve and climbing up that wall.
One of my favorite quote: “One day she (or he..you can be a Queen too guys) finally grasped that unexpected things were always going to happen in life. And with that she realized the only control she had was how she chose to handle them. So, she made the decision to survive using courage, humor and grace. She was the Queen of her own life and the choice was hers.”
Samuel handled his disappointment with resolve, with grace, courage and I hope there was a bit of humor to soften to blow. I love this example- that is what the whole Book of Mormon (as well as the Bible) consists of- specific examples, preserved by God to help us know how to handle this life and everything that comes with it. There are so many instances I have seen and see in my life where I have to make the decision to react to things differently, to try again, to be positive..ect.

A kid in my class raised his hand and compared these “therefore” moments to guys as they’re rejected or let down by girls. I had to laugh, Bro Kivett said “those arrows those girls are throwing aren't gonna hit” and he replied “oh yes they do.. and they hit hard.” Probably one of my favorite moments in this class. And every other person in this room was laughing because they knew just how true that was. Elder Ballard’s talk "The  Power of Followup" was brought up, “I got her telephone number and called her the very next day to ask her out, but she was busy with school and social commitments. Thankfully, my mission taught me to be persistent even in the face of discouragement, and I was eventually able to make a date. And that date led to others. Somehow during those dates I was able to convince her that I was the only true and living returned missionary—at least as far as she should be concerned”, and I felt the need to give some serious props to some really good guys who know “the power of follow-up”.  There’s this awesome guy I know, who I was figuratively throwing the arrows at (unintentionally of course) and last Saturday he asked me out to lunch. Instead of lunch I ended up on an elaborately planned spy scavenger hunt to collect our lunch from some secret “agents” all over campus while getting text-ed directions from “intel” and then met him in the gardens to eat. The same guy answered my “I need some time to figure some things out” let down with a “well I’m just gonna keep asking you out, and you can say no till you’re ready (he says his motto is “The power of Follow-up” from last conference- haha)” And my eventual “I have a boyfriend now” let down, with a “that’s fine, don’t disappear on me”. I don’t have a boyfriend now and I still haven’t “figured out” all of whatever it is I want to figure out.. and i might never. But this guy is super great and his "power of follow-up" is commendable.

THEREFORE, because life never happens exactly the way I think it’s supposed to - I’m just going to suck it up and love what comes. 






Friday, May 9, 2014

Moms & Sucky Days

Tribute to my Mother who rocks:

Mother’s Day is Sunday and even though I just put her package in the mail today (so no, it won’t get there by Mother’s day) I really adore my mom. When I came to school I didn’t anticipate how much I’d realize I need my mom or realize how many things I know how to do purely because she’s my mother. First of all, I never really cook (quesadillas and oatmeal are just so flippin good) but I can make a rue, pat bruse’, bread, and some mean cream cheese brownies. Second, I don’t usually consider myself super crafty, but I have genetically (k.. not really) inherited how to make earrings, stencil something on the wall  from a computer font and distress a dresser. I didn’t know I was a crier, but sometimes I am and that’s ok because my mom is the queen of crying and it is therapeutic (or else you explode into a fiery ball of blood and puss). It’s absolutely OK to be soft, and sincere, and passionate even when those don’t seem like the safest or easiest things to be. Next, all thanks to her, I am fully aware that any sucky day is quickly resolved with a book & diet coke. I know how to “be sunshine” because she knows how to be sunshine personified, and when she tells me to “be sunshine”-I know she says it because my positivity will benefit me more than it possibly could anyone else. I know how to just work, and get really sweaty and dirty and keep working and even like it, because my mom knows how to do that. Another thing that is ingrained in me because of who she is, is "hope" not because she uses that word but because real solid hope of the eternities and of Heavenly Father is part if who she is. It is just how she lives her life. One of the things I’m most grateful my mom taught me is how to learn from people. I know how to look at another person and really admire them, and then work to be more like them. And finally (the list could be a lot longer) I got to watch my mom choose my dad over and over again for eighteen years, and watch her LOVE my family. I will get together and just laugh with my sister, and I will remember the importance of saying yes when my daughter asks me to drive around the block “one more time” so she can keep talking, and I will never forget to make my boys hug me, and I will PLAY with them- because I watched my mom do that.

-I want to be almost as cool as my mom when I grow up



Things that make me feel better about break-ups:



1. They suck for both people
2. Attachment & love are different.. so at least when it sucks you can try to differentiate
   3. Bad break up songs (Yes “I will survive”, wear “my red high heels”, “call that old boyfriend who says he’s got it bad for me”, “be in the back of your mind”, and “carve my name into your leather seat”)
4. Frozen yogurt HEALS.. HEALS
5 And so does crying sporadically for about a day (give or take)
6. Laughing at my sporadic down pours 
7. Calling my mom
8. If it was supposed to happen, it would happen.. and it didn’t.. so
9. Planning road trips to Vegas with your Best Friend
10. Auzzie accents and Elantris
11, Diet pepsi and taco bell
12. Face masks and legally blonde
13. Midnight dance parties with the apartment next door and Amber's strobe light