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Sunday, December 23, 2012

True Meaning of Christmas



This has been an odd Christmas season.  We have been surrounded by change and tragedy.   On a national level we have cried as we read the stories of the children shot down in Connecticut.  This week there will be two funerals in our church building that have sad parallels.  Both are young men, both fell from the path and both took their own lives.  One happens to be our neighbor.  

On Friday night I was putting my girls to bed when I saw the lights flashing from several police cars and an ambulance.  I calmed my girls down, put them to bed, told my boys to go to bed and with Nathan walked across the street.  I didn’t need to be told what I already knew had happened in my heart.   We sat with our neighbors as they went through the shock, agony and pain of losing a son the week before his 30th birthday.  No one should bury a child.  The hardest part with a suicide is the fear that they may be lost to us.  My neighbor needed reassurance from me that he was not lost.  Nathan and our other neighbor were able to give them blessings.  We sat with them and listened to their grief.  We mourned with them feeling helpless to do anything but be supportive.

 

Elder Ballard addressed the topic of suicide in October of 1997:
“The act of taking one’s life is truly a tragedy because this single act leaves so many victims: first the one who dies, then the dozens of others—family and friends—who are left behind, some to face years of deep pain and confusion. The living victims struggle, often desperately, with difficult emotions. In addition to the feelings of grief, anger, guilt, and rejection which the victims of such a family feel, Latter-day Saints carry an additional burden. The purpose of our mortal lives, we know, is to prove ourselves, to eventually return to live in the celestial kingdom. One who commits suicide closes the door on all that, some have thought, consigning himself to the telestial kingdom.
Or does he? What is the truth regarding suicide?
The late Elder Bruce R. McConkie, formerly of the Quorum of the Twelve, expressed what many Church leaders have taught: “Suicide consists in the voluntary and intentional taking of one’s own life, particularly where the person involved is accountable and has a sound mind. … Persons subject to great stresses may lose control of themselves and become mentally clouded to the point that they are no longer accountable for their acts. Such are not to be condemned for taking their own lives. It should also be remembered that judgment is the Lord’s; he knows the thoughts, intents, and abilities of men; and he in his infinite wisdom will make all things right in due course.” (Mormon Doctrine, Salt Lake City: Bookcraft, 1966, p. 771; some italics added.)
I feel that judgment for sin is not always as cut-and-dried as some of us seem to think. The Lord said, “Thou shalt not kill.” Does that mean that every person who kills will be condemned, no matter the circumstances? Civil law recognizes that there are gradations in this matter—from accidental manslaughter to self-defense to first-degree murder. I feel that the Lord also recognizes differences in intent and circumstances: Was the person who took his life mentally ill? Was he or she so deeply depressed as to be unbalanced or otherwise emotionally disturbed? Was the suicide a tragic, pitiful call for help that went unheeded too long or progressed faster than the victim intended? Did he or she somehow not understand the seriousness of the act? Was he or she suffering from a chemical imbalance that led to despair and a loss of self-control?
Obviously, we do not know the full circumstances surrounding every suicide. Only the Lord knows all the details, and he it is who will judge our actions here on earth.
When he does judge us, I feel he will take all things into consideration: our genetic and chemical makeup, our mental state, our intellectual capacity, the teachings we have received, the traditions of our fathers, our health, and so forth.
We learn in the scriptures that the blood of Christ will atone for the sins of men “who have died not knowing the will of God concerning them, or who have ignorantly sinned.” (Mosiah 3:11.)
As I think about the worry and agony of those whose loved one has taken his or her own life, I find deep comfort and faith in the Lord’s promise and blessing to us who remain in mortality: “Peace I leave with you, my peace I give unto you: not as the world giveth, give I unto you. Let not your heart be troubled, neither let it be afraid.” (John 14:27.)


 


When surrounded by these tragedies, I feel a renewed desire to hug my kids more and make sure they know that I love them unconditionally. 

 

 I feel to become a better person, to reach out to those who are suffering and help ease their burden.  

 

Most importantly, I am thankful for a Savior who suffered our sins and our pain and made an atonement for us, so that we can repent. 


I am thankful that he suffered and died on the cross, so that we can be resurrected with perfect bodies someday. 

 

I am grateful that He will be our judge and will judge us perfectly.  That is truly the meaning of Christmas. 





Tuesday, December 18, 2012

Introducing Klamath Falls


 Nathan and I traveled out to Klamath Falls, Oregon in the beginning of December for him to interview for the City Manager position.  I took these pictures to bring back to the kids, still unsure if this would be our new home.  He was selected, and now these are pictures of our future home.  I am still a little in shock.

Klamath has quite a bit of topography.  Some of the neighborhood streets were designed by the same person who designed the streets of San Francisco.  They have some amazing views of the Klamath Lake and Lake Euwana.  When it isn't raining, you can also see Mt. Shasta. 


The area is not typical of Oregon landscape.  It is drier and high altitude, so there are pine trees and a variety of shrubs and grasses.  There are also scrub oaks.  I think it is just beautiful.  We also saw quite a few deer, like Alamosa.


I visited one of the high schools.  It is extremely old, but the schools are ranked quite high.


The weather was pretty cold the first couple of days we were there, but when the sun came our our third day, it was nice and beautiful.


I especially love the water that is nearby.  I have missed having lakes by us.  We will be close to Crater Lake, Medford (where there is a temple), family, the ocean, and our old home in Redding.  Still, it is more isolated from other places, and there is a nice sense of community in Klamath.  It reminds me of all the things we love about Alamosa. 


I feel mixed emotions about closing the Alamosa chapter of our lives and moving on to Klamath.  The hardest part of leaving is saying goodbye to so many friends.  We will miss a lot of people.  It will be lonely for all of us at first, and a challenge.  We will leave part of our hearts here in Alamosa.  Still, I am sure that we will also love Klamath Falls.

Sunday, November 18, 2012

Top Ten Television Shows

Before I share my top ten television shows, I need to make a few disclaimers.  First of all, I don't watch a lot of T.V., and I'm sure that I haven't been exposed to most of the shows that the rest of the world watches.  Second, I watch a show to feel uplifted and happy afterwards, so all the CSI's and Law & Orders that I used to watch are no longer on my DVR.  I always feel worse after I see one of those episodes.  I'm not judging other people who watch them....I just don't like to do it.  Next, I am a food network fan, and I love cooking shows in general, so they end up in a lot of my top spots.  Finally, I am fickle, and my favorite shows will change quite often.  These shows just happen to be my favorite as of November 18th, a few days before Thanksgiving, 2012.  With that said, here is my countdown:

#10:  MONK



Brandon got us started on these shows, and they got better as the seasons progressed.  It was always good for a laugh, even if it was a bit ridiculous at times, and the series had an awesome ending!  We streamed them all through Netflix too, so we didn't have to wait for each season.

#9:  STORY TREK



This is a newer series on BYU TV and the premise is that everyone has an interesting story.  Each episode they randomly pick a different state, city and street to start knocking on doors.  They keep knocking until someone agrees to let them in and tell their story.  Nearly every person begins by saying that they don't really have a story, but without fail they end up having a compelling and often very moving story.

#8:  THE COSBY SHOW





This is another show that we had to stream, but it is rich with humor, and wisdom!  My kids all loved watching them, and I loved the memories of my childhood that came back watching with them.

#7:  PIONEER WOMAN




Ree Drummond has long been one of my favorite bloggers in her blog thepioneerwoman.com.  I even have an autographed cookbook that a friend gave to me.  I love her writing, and it is fun to watch life on the ranch and see her in person on her show.  I love that she is real and down to earth, and the kids love to joke about the amount of butter and cream she cooks with.

#6:  IRON CHEF




As many people know, Nathan and I have had a couple of Iron Chef competitions of our own at home.  We are tied, and Nathan vows that we will never have another one.  We love to mock Cat Cora, and my favorite chef is Michael Symon.  I have learned a lot about cooking from watching that show.  Another similar to this that I also love is CHOPPED.

#5:  THE FOOD NANNY






This is another show from BYU TV and Liz Edmunds is on a mission to rescue dinner time.  She is a mother of a large family and always made dinner a top priority.  She goes into homes and helps them to learn how to make it work around myriad of concerns.  She also shares her recipes that are simple, inexpensive and healthy.  She has been to a huge variety of homes.  We have tried out several of her recipes and love them.

#4:  MASTERPIECE THEATRE



This is the only show that Nathan and I watch without the kids, so it is a treat that we look forward to in the rare moments we have to ourselves.  I love many of the classics they make as well as a lot of the mysteries.  I do have to be selective, because some of them are inappropriate, but many of them are great!  I loved when they did all the Austen's and Dicken's!

#3:  RESTAURANT IMPOSSIBLE



This is a great show that has a practical purpose.  Robert Irvine selects failing restaurants and in 48 hours finds out their problems and fixes them, so they can be successful.  Sometimes they cook horrible food, sometimes there is bad management or improper pricing.  They always do a $10,000 remodel that looks amazing.  I love seeing all the lives changed for the better.

#2:  19 KIDS AND COUNTING




A lot of people like to mock this show, but these are amazing people!  I love this show and all they stand for.  I appreciate their desire to be an inspiration to other people, and they are to me.

And finally, #1:  STUDIO C



Most people haven't even heard of this show, but it is stand up comedy that is clean!  It is a new show on BYU TV, and they get funnier with each viewing.  It is a show that our entire family likes to watch and quote routinely the rest of the week!  My favorite segment is the Romeo & Juliet spoof!  They are most famous for their shoulder angel routine:  http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=rIePw-Zm9Aw  I highly recommend it!

Sunday, November 4, 2012

My First Born


I was curious this year about how Brandon would do in public school.  He had never taken a test other than the required national testing in 3rd, 5th, and 7th grades.  He had never had a graded assignment and I was his only teacher through all the years with the exception of a science class in 8th grade.  I really didn't know how he would handle all the pressures of public school with the deadlines, assignments, grades and tests. 

The first month of school was very challenging for him.  He felt overwhelmed and had no idea just how much homework he would have, so it took him a while to get on his feet.  Tests were especially tricky for him and they were a little rough at first, but I am proud of his perseverance.  After just one quarter he has figured things out.  He is doing great in all his classes and is learning a lot.  I am especially happy that he is loving his experience.  We are lucky enough to live in walking distance and get to have him home with us for lunch every day, so we don't go into withdrawal for his company.

I see in Brandon wisdom and perspective beyond his years.   He sees things as they really are and hasn't been sucked into the high school culture.  He is mature and diligent.  I never have to remind him to do his homework, and though at first I looked it over from time to time, I have stopped doing even that and trust that he will figure it out.  At parent-teacher conference all his teachers appreciated how well-behaved and respectful he is.  He is also highly social and has a number of good friends. Basketball tryouts are this week, and I am sure he will do outstanding and all his hard work will pay off. 



I am drawn back to when he was 4 years old and I took him to the school we were zoned for in Redding.  I knew that I could never send him there and thus began the search for a new path.  I often questioned and re-questioned my decision to homeschool him, but I feel that time answers a lot of those questions.  He is well on his path and is setting a bright example for his younger siblings.  We have a wonderful, close relationship.  I feel blessed to have had him so close to us for so long.  It is a gift that we have all been given.  I hate to think that in just 3 1/2 short years, I will have to say goodbye to him, but I know that he absolutely will be prepared!

Sunday, October 7, 2012

We Thank Thee O God For a Prophet

We have thrilled as a family to watch this weekend's General Conference of The Church of Jesus Christ of Latter-day Saints.  I felt as if I was watching history in the making when President Monson announced the policy changes regarding missionary service.  Young men may embark on missionary service at the age of 18 after finishing high school.  This is in contrast to the previously expected age of 19.  Young women may now serve a mission at the age of 19 as opposed to the earlier age of 21.  This is a monumental change.  We sat stunned at the announcement with all our children, and I was moved to tears, understanding that all my children would be affected by the proclamation.

Nathan and I both had wonderful experiences serving missions, and I personally feel that it transformed my life and family.  I am a better mother, leader, student, friend, and disciple of Christ as a result of my service.  I am grateful that more will have the opportunity to serve missions.  I am grateful that my daughters won't be as torn in their lives as I was about service.  Less young women will need to choose between marriage and a mission.  Knowing that my boys will leave me a year earlier is a bittersweet experience.  They will grow and be blessed in so many ways as they strive to bless the lives of others, but of course it will be hard to let them leave the nest that much earlier.

They all were excited though, and they feel the excitement in the hastening of the work.  I feel a responsibility to prepare them that much sooner.  Tomorrow night we will have our lesson out of the Preach My Gospel Manuel, and we will approach it with new vigor.  I feel blessed to live in this days.

Sunday, September 16, 2012

It's Great to Be Eight!


How has my little girl grown up so quickly?  She is getting so old, and unlike my boys she understands me!  She is such a beautiful girl both inside and out.


She is also pretty spunky!  You have to be with three older brothers who have very little tolerance.  She is incredibly social and can't live without her social life.  Tonight she managed to singlehandedly get company over to make s'mores with us.


She is also tender.  She feels the pain of others and is sensitive to what they are feeling beyond her years.  She has started to be quite a reader and always wants to read books about slavery.  It is beyond her sense of justice to understand how certain things were once accepted.


Just the other day she was little, and we moved to Alamosa right before her second birthday.  Now here she is a big girl!


They have all grown up over the past six years.


I love my daughter and am so grateful to have her in our family!


Sunday, September 2, 2012

Family Reunion


We had a wonderful time reacquainting with all our Cherpeski family this summer, and I was really grateful that they had the sense to schedule a photo shoot with all our family.  What an amazing crew we have!  All because two people fell in love:


I love seeing Susan and Tyler as parents.  It has brought out a tender side of them that I enjoy witnessing, and it also brings back all the memories of when Nathan and I started our family.  They do it with a lot more style than we ever did!


Jeremy and Sarah are such great parents, and I am happy they are so happy together.  I saw a new side of Sarah after a long and grueling game of UNO.  She has quite the sense of humor, and I look forward to playing a lot more games in the future and laughing a lot!


I was happy that our kids all looked in the general direction of the camera.  We have a better photo that I am planning on using on my blog heading and Christmas cards in the future.


I love this picture of Jen and Jeff's family.  I was jealous that we didn't think of it, and I am already planning next year's photo shoot.  As usual it was fun to visit and watch their children who are growing up so quickly and are such great children.


I was anxious to meet our newest family members, Manda and Aunika, and I am happy to say that they will make an outstanding new addition to the family.  Manda is so kind-hearted and fun.  She reminds me a lot of one of my best friends, and I look forward to getting to know her better.  Nicole can't wait to play with Aunika again.  I also liked talking to Brittany and Kyle.  They are growing up way to quick, and they are turning into mature and smart young adults.



OVERALL WE HAVE A GREAT FAMILY!





Thursday, August 2, 2012

Trek


How do I sum up an experience that defies description?  How do I define an event that has consumed my life for years?  All I can do is tell their story and my story. 

In 1856, a new project was started.  It enabled the poorer members of The Church of Jesus Christ of Latter-day Saints to come to Utah.  A perpetual emigration fund was set up where money was donated by wealthier members of the church and then was loaned out to help finance a handcart with the supplies needed to walk to Zion.


This plan was hugely successful and the Saints arrived in Salt Lake City healthy and vigorous from the experience.  Near the end of the season, two companies got a late start due to miscommunication.  They were the Willie and Martin Handcart Companies.  They traveled from Europe on the ships, "Horizon" and "Thornton."  They then continued on to Iowa City where they prepared for the overland journey.  They had only green wood available to build their carts.


Things became even more difficult after the trip began when their cattle were stampeded.  They were planning on using them for milk and meat and to pull the supply wagons.  They searched for several days but only found a handful of them.  Nonetheless they continued on.


Their troubles continued when they reached a station where they anticipated restocking their food supplies.  There was no food to be found, but they still voted to continue on.  Winter came early.  Snow arrived in early October.  When they reached Wyoming their food had run out, and they were facing freezing temperatures.


Around this time the Prophet Brigham Young learned of the handcart companies that were heading to Utah, and he cancelled a scheduled conference with the Saints in Salt Lake, to use the time in calling out for a rescue.  This would be no ordinary rescue.  It would require the sacrifice of families who had suffered successive crop failures.  They gathered all the necessary food, clothing and supplies needed and went into the winter storms in a matter of days.  It would be months before they would return.


They Willie Handcart Company was two weeks ahead, and they ran out of food just as they miraculously stumbled upon the rescuers.  They had to hike the notorious Rocky Ridge to get to where help was available.  They went on a 27 hour forced march that took all of October 25th and part of the 26th.  At their destination, Rock Creek Hollow, 13 perished in exhaustion, and the two who dug their grave died the next day.


The rescuers brought them food, warm clothes and hope.  They gave help to them as the pulled the remaining miles into Utah, and carried those who had no strength left.  They also continued on, looking for the Martin Handcart Company who was much worse off.


After the final crossing of the Platte River, Martin's Company suffered many deaths.  They staggered their way past Independence Rock and Devil's Gate  and finally stopped at a sheltered Cove.  They were done traveling.  They food was gone, and they would either perish or be rescued.  Many were close to giving up, but aid finally came.  They were given food, clothing and waited as enough wagons arrived to carry them through the final journey.  They had enough to eat, but still suffered from the cold the rest of the trip.


Between the two companies of 980 people, over 213 people perished.  Miraculously the remaining number survived.


The following year, five more handcart companies traveled using handcarts, with few losses.  The final company had no deaths. 


We trekked with the Alamosa Stake Youth and Leaders in remembrance of all those among the Willie and Martin Handcart companies as well as the Rescuers.


It was a privilege and a humbling experience.  There was a Spirit we felt in Rock Creek Hollow that approached that of the Temple.  It was wonderful to be there with our older boys.  Nathan and I were a Ma and Pa, and we had our boys in our family group.  We also had several other "children" who were a pleasure to trek, work, camp and eat with.


We had our own trek miracles.  On the 11 hour drive to Wyoming one of the three buses had the air conditioner go out.  They dropped us off at the Rocky Ridge trail and that night Ramblin sent a new bus up.  The next day, on the way to Martin's Cove, the third bus hit a huge rock on the dirt road that tore open the oil pan.  They would have been delayed by at least 6-7 hours and entirely missed the experience, but the bus without an air conditioner was still close by, and they were only 2 hours behind us as a result. 


We were all able to go to Martin's Cove together.  It was a blessing to see the Lord's hand in our experience.


We had music all along the trail that added a richness to the experience.  I was able to play my flute with a Young Woman as everyone went on a silent walk through Martin's Cove.  The music echoed off the rock walls and had an almost haunting beauty.  The veil was very thin.


We were able to hear the story of the rescuers who carried the company across the Sweetwater River.  Four young men crossed the icy river 75 times to help the group on their final river crossing.


Then we had our own silent river crossing as a Young Women played a beautiful hymn on the violin.


It was very powerful.


For me, the most personally touching moment was during the women's pull, to memorialize all the women who pulled on their own.  I had flash through my mind the stories of the widows, orphans, and single women who pulled their handcarts for the entire journey.


Trek was a triumph.  I don't know how it could have gone better, and it was a life-changing experience for all of us who participated.  We could feel the spirits of those who made this journey and will forever learn from their sacrifice and example.


I feel gratitude and reverence for the experience.


I'm glad I could share it with my close friends and loved ones.


We all have our own personal treks, and burdens to carry.  It's up to us to choose what our story will be.


This picture was taken the last night in Wyoming by a friend of mine of a friend of mine.  It takes us back in time, and we see that we really are the same.  We have the same desire of eternal families, prophets, and most importantly guidance from God.


I hope that I will never forget this lesson.