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Wednesday, January 30, 2013

2013 Ice Sculptures


This has been an EXTREMELY cold winter.  We were in the negatives continuously from the second week of December until the end of  January.  With cold weather comes outdoor ice hockey and our traditional ice sculptures!



This year's theme was high school mascots for the valley.  Of course we were especially partial to the Alamosa Mean Moose.   It will be hard for Brandon to transition to being a Pelican, but I'm sure he will adjust.


We were all freezing cold.  It was deceptively cold.  We only lasted for an hour.


There were the Cowboys.


The Tigers.


The Falcons.


The Vikings.


And something else that I'm not sure of.


It was fun to watch them work on it.


Danielle especially loved it.


Saturday, January 26, 2013

Eagle Ceremony


Brandon's Eagle Court of Honor was held, Sunday, January 20, 2013.  I was surprised by how moving the ceremony was for me, and how wonderful a celebration it was.   It was a simple ceremony as is typical of our style, but still nice.


He was able to move his name up to the Eagle slot on their troop recognition plaque.


 He sat with his friends that he has bonded with over the past several years.  They have become good friends, and it will be hard for him to leave them in four months.


Dick Williams gave a brief description of an Eagle Scout.  He was the person that Brandon chose to give his Mentor's pin to.  He was both surprised and honored.  He has been involved in scouting for many years, but this was his first Mentor's pin.  We are grateful for his influence in Brandon's life.


Keith Vance was also a wonderful and hardworking scoutmaster.  He made all the difference in all the experiences Brandon has had.  He was the perfect mix of working on Merit Badges while still having fun.


I was able to pin Brandon's Eagle badge on his shirt.


He then was able to pin on my Eagle Mother's pin.


As well as Nathan's Father's pin.  That is the only father's pin he has received so far.


Then he spoke to the group and showed the responsible young man that he has grown into.  Obtaining an award of Eagle Scout is a rite of passage that really does introduce our young men into manhood.  I am proud of him.


He was welcomed into the Eagle's nest as its newest member.  Included were Bishop Randy Jackson,  Rod Holloway, Torben Walters, Bishop Jeff Motz, Keith Vance, Rich Loosbrock,  David Douglas, Dillon Vance, Dustin Southway, Martin Sowards, and Kurtis Cooper.  They have all had an influence on his life.  What a great group of men.


What a fine young man.  He will do many good things in his life.  This in only the beginning.


Friday, January 11, 2013

Boxes

This month I have started to pack up the lesser used items in our home.  We have lived in this house for 6 1/2 years, which is the longest length of time that I have lived in the same house.  I consider myself a simple person with few possessions, but I still am amazed at how much we have accumulated in such a relatively brief period of time. 


I packed the Christmas decorations with more care this year and taped the boxes shut, knowing that next year, we will celebrate the holidays in a different home.  I feel a rush of different emotions at times like this.  I will miss our life we have created, but at the same time I feel a thrill of excitement at the new adventures in our path.

 

How can we possibly have so many books?  I vow to not buy another book until we read all the ones we currently own.  Also, I've decided that I like living with half as many toys.  I will rotate toys forevermore.  They play better with the ones they have and I pick up fewer toys.


The one thing I have enjoyed less is keeping the house clean for perspective house buyers.  We have had a couple people want to see it, which gives me hope that we will sell it before we move, but I feel a compulsive need to stay on top of the cleanliness of our carpets and windows.  Some days I hope the house sells quickly, even though we would have to find temporary lodging.  That way we could buy another house and know where we will be living.  Other days, I don't feel in any hurry and figure we may just rent a house until we can sell this one.  Whenever I feel particularly stressed and pray about it, I feel a calm that all will happen as it should in the proper order.


I would really like to put some roots down when we move and stay for a longer period of time.  It will be nice to be so close to our family in a more mild climate.  It is hard for kids to move consistently, and I would like for our four older ones to graduate from the same High School.  
 

At the same time, I cannot plan that far, and I have no crystal ball.  As I pack my belongings into boxes, I accept the uncertainty of my future and agree to take it one step at a time.

Saturday, January 5, 2013

Texas!


Now that we are moving to Oregon, I feel an increased need to do a few things.  One thing that I have always wanted to do is see Texas and Oklahoma, while they are still so close.  We decided it was now or never and embarked on a crazy trip.  The day after Christmas our family pulled out of the garage at 4 am sharp.  We drove through the corner of New Mexico and crossed the border into Texas just as the sun was beginning to rise.  It was a beautiful sight.  We spent 15 hours of that day driving and with the time change, checked into our hotel at 10 pm.  It went amazingly well.

The next day we woke up and headed to the Houston Children's museum.  It is ranked as the #1 children's museum in the U.S. by Parent's magazine.  I think it is up there with many we have been to, but it was a little crowded for my taste.  I didn't realize until we got there that Houston is the 4th largest city in the country.  It seemed to go on and on.  The older boys didn't enjoy it as much as they would have 5 years ago, but the younger kids ranked it their favorite part of the trip.


Danielle was especially in heaven!


They loved climbing in this 3 story maze.  Nathan was a good sport and took Danielle through it.  I opted to snap photos.


The next day was the big event that really prompted this trip.  There are 3 Saturn V Rockets that are left on the earth.  One was a test rocket that was never intended to be used, but the other two were built for missions that ended up being cancelled.  We have seen the two that are in Florida and Alabama.  The final one was at the Houston Space Center.


We went on a tram ride to "THE" mission control and the building that housed the Saturn V rocket. Danielle was kind enough to fall asleep right as we got to the rocket.  She slept through the outstanding tour given by a retired NASA employee that was fascinating.  I was interested to learn that the first and last words spoken on the moon were "Houston."  (Houston, Tranquility Base here. The Eagle has landed." and "We're On Our Way Houston.")


It was amazing to see the place where so much history occured.  The buildings were built to look like a college campus to promote the feeling of learning and cooperation.


I have a similar picture of this in Florida.  2012:
 

2008:

 

 They have really grown up.


The boys all went on a fun ride.  It was a really fun day.


We took one night to drive out to the Houston Temple.  It looked like Texas to me.


 The drive home was a little more rough because of our many hours in the car.  We stayed the night at Oklahoma City and saw the Oklahoma City memorial which was quite peaceful and beautiful.  We discovered an amazing hamburger/ ice cream joint called Braums.  I will forever crave their food.  Hopefully we can get back some day. 

The kids liked joking about how everything is bigger in Texas.  I must say that we went to the unequivocally largest gas station that I have ever encountered.  There was even a woman who worked full-time keeping the restrooms clean!  We also ate at a restaurant made famous by their fruitcake.  I'm not a big fan of fruitcake, but this was amazing.  It better be for $67.  We enjoyed the free taste test.  We finally pulled into Alamosa on the evening of the 30th to enjoy between -22 and -30 degree weather the rest of the week.  I must say that I won't miss this bitter cold.  I now have been to 31 states....only 19 to go!






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.