Friday, August 30, 2013

Change is in the air...

  This morning as I reflected on all the things that have occurred in the past week my heart was overcome with gratitude, and yet I realized that with the wedding over and school starting that change is in the air, and I feel a bit lost as to where my life is now heading.
 I reflected on what the end of August means to me as I said goodbye to Taylor and Bailee on Sunday the 25th for them to begin their new life together.  Monday  the 26th, Marielle began a new chapter for our family, no child at Ehrhardt Elementary School after 25 years.  She is now off to the bus stop just a few houses down,

 starting her journey into middle school at our third junior high living in the same home.

 A year ago I said goodbye to Madie for the last time as I put her on a plane on Aug 24, 2012 to return for fall semester.. 
           This was her last night in her room, and our home,
 as she was repacking up her things to go back to BYU after being home for her 2 week break. So grateful that MarShae grabbed several pictures that night.


On August 26th,2011 now two years ago my mother unexpectedly passed away without me saying goodbye. Taylor was in town for American Idol auditions and our family went to Galveston for round two on August 28th, and watched the sun rise.  I recall  the strangeness I felt of having lost both parents in 4 months, a feeling that seems very familiar still today but for different reasons. 


 
 Two years later I am still seeking to figure out this shift in my life, realizing how much it has been complicated since November 20,2012  I find myself looking for a window to open, not sure where my life is headed, but trying to align my will with my Heavenly Fathers.

Searching for answers, I was reading through the beginning of my  blog this morning, and I came across this early post after the accident that expressed so many current feelings in my heart from the past several weeks. I seriously could have written this today....

[Nov 29, 2012... Today I am grateful to have witnessed Psalm 46 "Be still and know that I am God " This has been powerfully witnessed to me over the past 9 days. Every time I have expressed a desire, he has witnessed to me his presence and given to me the desire. He has even given me things that I didn't know I needed but then became apparent how that would lift me and show me the miracle of his love. I can not express enough gratitude for all that has been done because so much I am not even aware of. The many acts of kindness, service, thoughts, prayers, compassion have not gone unnoticed. If I haven't thanked you personally please know that every act of kindness in any form, is greatly appreciated. The Relief Society motto is "Charity never Faileth" I can say that this has never meant so much to me. It is true!! Kindness from the heart is never wrong. ♥]

Continuing today...
 It is comforting for me to see that each day as I strive to see the Lord's hands in my day that he shows me in little ways his love for me. 
This morning I decided to take my Ipod with me walking and spent some time reading and pondering scriptures.  I was grateful that I came across this first as I read  today's LDS daily verse: 
D&C 84:88 And whoso receiveth you there I will be also, for I will go before your face.  I will be on your right hand and on your left, and my Spirit shall be in your hearts, and mine angels round about you to bear you up. 
 I thought of how often I pray to have angels helping me and my family get through our days. I am grateful.
 I also realized how many days I have let these opportunities go by and missed out on these types of experiences. 

Some things that I have pondered on today that have been witnessed to me repeatedly over the past 9 months. 

 I testify that he knows us, 
                          our thoughts 
                                   and our needs.

  I testify that he loves us,
                but allows us to go through difficult experiences to grow and to find him. 

I testify that it is a constant choice,
 who will I choose to follow, who will win?  There is a battle going on in my head most of the time.

 I testify that I could view this as the biggest trial of my life,
                 or the biggest opportunity.
 It really is my choice, and some days I do better than others, but I do allow myself to grieve when it washes over me.  

I testify that as I look for things to calm my troubled heart,
                         that they do, in time come. 

Here are two that I have listened to many times in the past little while.  This quick video that MarShae recorded Sunday for a project.


Second this short clip with insight into one of my favorite men who's wisdom always gives me hope.  I hope this gives you the same courage it gives me each time I listen to it. <3 

Thursday, August 29, 2013

The aftermath

When things in life come to an end that I have looked forward to, or put a lot of energy into I find there is always a let down, a period of what now?  I must say that I have felt this over the past few days, and yet the conflicting emotions of being so blessed to have had it come together so wonderfully, and witnessing nothing short of a miracle as we did our only run of staging the reception and then taking it all down.
It was like watching a masterpiece be created by a whole team of individuals who took care of their portion and handled it so incredibly well.
I learned so many different things as I went through the process of having the reception and wedding.  The first was that I could do something like this, with lots of help and inspiration that came as I turned to Heavenly Father for help.  Only a week before I still didn't know how I would transfer what I was creating piece by piece in my home, with only an hour and a half to set it all up at the reception location.  I prayed to know what or how and ideas started formulating.  I learned the art of delegation, and that a lot of people doing tasks can accomplish great things when directions are fairly clear.  I also asked for heavenly help in it coming together and we were ready to go just about 10 minutes before it was time to start.  I quickly scanned every aspect and then changed into my clothes and  greeted friends who came to congratulate Taylor and Bailee.  One thing that was  hard for me on a personal level is I wanted to just walk around and soak in the event.  I wanted to look at everything set up together, because it had all been in stages one at a time in my home then packed away.  I had lived in a construction zone for weeks and to see it all cleaned up and set up was a bit overwhelming with how lovely everything looked.  I was so aware of enjoying the moments with each person that I met, and trying to soak it in because I knew that all of the hours and hours of work were happening in 2 hours and then would disappear forever.  I loved seeing that people seemed to be enjoying themselves and having fun.  I loved watching my children and grandchildren creating memories together in the photo booth.  I loved watching others do the same. Most of all I loved the peaceful feeling I felt during the night.  it felt like a piece of heaven was there.  I felt a spirit of love that seemed to permeate everything about the evening. I loved seeing so many friends and family members all together in one place seeming to be enjoying themselves. I remember one time looking down the line and seeing the Madie corner and it kind of took my breath away.  From my vantage point the 6 tiered candle decor on her table next to the painting of her being welcomed into the Savior's arms  completely lite up Madeline and she was radiating.  It was as though Christ's light was illuminating on her and it was so weird because I hadn't seen her table look like that when i was staging it with friends the last few days.  it was the table that had Madie memories, but kind of also got what was left over after having done all the other tables.  I could see that there was so much help that I had received as I created each of the tables, but for me the real masterpiece was this final table, Madie's table

Tuesday, August 20, 2013

Nine Months

It takes approximately nine months to create a new life.
Madie's first photo
 This thought has coursed through my brain over and over this week ,how is it possible to be at such a landmark of nine months, the time that I counted down seven times in anticipation of each one of my children?  Something that always felt like an eternity when I was pregnant, and now feels the same with how long it has been since I have talked to Madie, since she passed away. Add to that I am approaching the one year mark as to when I last said goodbye to her, which happens to fall on this Saturday, August 24th, which ironically is when we are having our reception for  Taylor and Bailee. 
As I pondered this morning (with a very long to-do list) about it being the 20th today, and so many directions my brain is going I also realized that I needed to write down some of my thoughts.
This will probably be a bit jumbled, but here is where I am at nine months.

I have learned in  the past 7 weeks that diversions are beneficial.  Grieving is ugly hard work, and hits in the most complicated, unusual, unexpected , sometimes unappreciated moments. 

 I hit a fork in the road about two months ago and decided that I needed to scrap what I thought I would do for the reception, which was as little as possible, and take it on and do this thing. 

 I knew I had the abilities, but really didn't think I wanted to engage in all of the overwhelming aspects of trying to take on a project of any kind. 

 I am grateful in hindsight that Heavenly Father knew this would be a really good diversion, and a place to give me something else to think about when I woke up in the morning other than how much I felt lost in the process of grieving. 
I really thought every creative juice in my body had died with Madie.  I have kicked and screamed almost not wanting to engage in creating anything and everything, since my life blew up nine months ago.  I think there was a part of me that felt like, really does any of this really  matter?  It's just things, and things don't matter. 

 I believe when you lose someone so unexpectedly, with all of the complications that come in the aftermath, it is hard to think otherwise.  Over and over I have thought in the past several months, how much time did I waste on silly things that don't matter, that could have been spent doing more important things. This became a huge roadblock to me in so many aspects of my life. And yet I have found because I went forward with doing this reception that I have been blessed in countless ways. 

 I have over and over seen the Lord's hands working through others who have offered help, or had what I was looking for, or was willing to take on aspects to help with the wedding, that the creation  of the reception has become a community supported event. (Check out these adorable aprons that were made by a wonderful friend)  This is just an example of so much love from so many different people contributing their talents, support, items and abilities.http://amaidenhairfern.blogspot.com/2013/08/vintage-aprons.html I am really excited to see it all come together, because I have felt so much love as I have worked on this, and been offered help that has been heart warming, and taught me how really kind and wonderful people really are.


Madie, now to you...

 I miss you and have seen you in little ways throughout this wedding journey.  I have felt help as I have organized some of your things so I could have a little "Madie corner" at the reception, and my mind was enlightened and helped in how to do it.  I have loved working on things to memorialize your life, and yet honor our family's lives who are still here.  I have seen beauty everywhere come together, and feel like the reception will have a wonderful spirit or magical feeling to it.  I have felt angels from on high and angels all around me in lovely, wonderful, caring people here on earth who have taught me about charity.  I am changed for the better because I have known you Madie, and I hope to be someone that you are proud to call mom.  I miss you today,and everyday, and will be missing you Saturday, as I remember saying goodbye a year ago, but will also be celebrating life that continues to move forward here with our family and friends.  I hope to see you in the details of our lives, and will continue to look for you there.  I love you and wish you were part of our latest family photo.
 I have tried to imagine what you would be doing in it.

Till we meet again, all my love little one...

Friday, August 9, 2013

Unexpected package...

I received a very unexpected surprise in the mail today, August 7th. 


 It is such a treasure and brought me to tears as I read thoughts and feelings about Madie from girls I haven't met, that she got to know during her brief time at BYU.

  There are so many different types of tears, today's were a mixture from many feelings spilling out of my heart.  Tears of Joy at the soon to be wedding that we are flying out to be a part of this evening.  Tears of comfort that Madie isn't forgotten.  Tears of gratitude as I read and looked at the memory book complied back in December by girls on Madie's floor in her dorm at BYU that somehow made it to my door today. Tears of heartache as I again ponder on all that was so amazing about her and how she naturally made people feel, a reminder of all the wonderful things that are vacant from my life with her gone.
 So the agenda for today was put on the back burner to be continued when I get back in town, because I had a little side trip of memories that I went on.
Madie nuances flooding my brain. I miss her in ways that can't be described, and with my time short  before we leave,  this post will  be brief, but I wanted to remember the coincidence of this showing up today.

 I was talking with a good friend who lost her husband suddenly this morning on trying not to have expectations going into the wedding because first of all, it isn't my day, and I don't want to bring my agenda to this long awaited celebration.  So many  things that have caused me to stop and shed a tear or two this week as I have wondered about how this will feel.  The understanding that this will be the first time our whole family will be together since Madie died.

  Realizing that at least for me, I will know she is  not physically present, but can only imagine how she would be dancing at the celebration if she were. 

 I like to think that she will be celebrating in her own way too.  She was the first one to be with Taylor and Bailee after their engagement was official.  

Texts between Madie and Bailee:

B: CAN YOU BELIEVE WE ARE GOING TO BE REAL SISTERS?!?!

M: IT IS SO CRAZY! you already feel like a sister to me :D I'm so glad we are going to be official sisters in a few months!!!

 She was super excited that they were getting married.   Certain aspects of joy will be incomplete for me until we are together again as a whole family, but I have pondered on the importance of celebrating this wonderful occasion with our family in spite of my grieving heart.  I am trusting that I will be held up and surrounded by loving angels as I oh too well feel the absence of what I am about to experience, and that joy will fill my heart.

That said, I can't begin to express from my other mother heart how happy and excited I am  for Taylor and Bailee and look forward to this weekend, when great blessings will occur as they are married for not only time, but have the ability to have it sealed into the Eternities..

Monday, July 29, 2013

Recent moments when Heaven has felt close...

.  I had an experience last week, on July 21, 2013  filling in at the last minute as the primary children's chorister during the last two hours of church.   I have had that assignment, or calling about seven times in my life starting as a teenager, again right before I was married and several times over the past 32 years.  All of my children have had me as their chorister at some point in their primary experiences.  The song of the month was" Families can be Together Forever".
 (I have a family here on earth, they are so good to me , I want to share my life with them through all eternity.
(chorus)
 Families can be together forever, through Heavenly Father's plan, I always want to be in my own family, and the Lord has shown me how I can. 
 While I am in my early years, I'll prepare most carefully, so I can marry in God's temple for eternity.( Chorus) 

 As I was working on it with the older children the spirit told me to share my experiences with this song.  I had taught this song for the first time in 1980 when it was the new song composed that year for the primary program along with" I love to see the Temple".  I was engaged to be married, and preparing to go to the temple while I was teaching this new song to the children ages 3-11. I shared this history with the children and we sang it again, only to feel prompted that I needed to talk about Madie. 

 I wasn't sure if I could and keep my emotions intact but went forward and witnessed a beautiful spirit enter primary, just a day after the 8 month anniversary of Madie's death.  I explained to them that these words that tell a story in this song have always been an idea of hope that I have based many of my life decisions on, but since losing Madie I have needed to know that they are true, in a different way than I have desired to know before.  I felt power from on high as I bore testimony to them that I know we can be together as families after this life. I expressed to them that I have had sacred experiences that have helped me know she isn't too far away. 
I was so grateful when I had another one on this past Sunday, July 28,2013 also my son Taylor's 24th birthday.
During Sacrament Meeting I play the sacrament hymn on the organ each Sunday and fill in when one of the youth organists can't learn their song for that week or have a conflict.  I was playing and the chapel was filled.  Dannee Clay was speaking prior to leaving on her mission, so we had lots of visitors.  Dannee and Madie have been friends since they were 4 or 5 when the Clay's moved here. 
Memories are flowing...
I am remembering many years ago when Madie was standing exactly where Dannee is now speaking giving her first talk..
I am remembering girls playing dress up,
               I am realizing this quartet is now a trio-
                the memories running through my brain.

 I suspected it might be hard for me to have yet another friend of Madie's leaving on their mission, knowing that Madie was called to "special forces" as I like to think of it.  

I usually don't get emotional while I am playing the organ, because my left brain is engaged in focusing on the music but I felt the emotions rising.  I was able to finish then had a sweet experience during the sacrament. I felt love and renewal enter my body and spirit, but filled with an unusual amount of tears.  I wanted them to stop but they just kept flowing.  I asked for help from my Savior Jesus Christ through his atonement, to heal my broken heart again.  I felt comfort and asked that I would somehow know Madie was there today or at least that my Heavenly Father knew that I needed to have something from her to comfort me.  

During Dannee's talk I did pretty well, even though she brought up Madie and an experience with her death, she had asked prior to her speaking and I was happy she wanted to include something about Madie. 
 It doesn't bother me if people talk about her, even if I tear up. tears are a part of my life, but it is harder for me to think that she will be forgotten, a common fear of mothers who lose a child I have been told repeatedly by others.
 Dannee's talk was awesome.  She then performed with her brother and sister a special musical number, "Come Thou Fount of Every Blessing". 
  That song has ties to me of a previous funeral when I directed a choir after a young man had passed away. Because of my experiences with that beautiful song and his funeral, the tears just started pouring out. The music was beautiful, but I also realized again the music that wouldn't ever be the same in our family, not in this life time anyways.  Even so, I do  love the Clay family and am so happy they share their talents!
After sacrament meeting, I had to hurry to primary to substitute again today singing with the children.  I had another great week with the kids. It was nice to feel the love that flows through music.

  After our meetings were over, I saw a guy who I hadn't seen in years.  His name is Clark Rumsey and he grew up in our area.  He is moving into our ward and so we were catching up.  He was in my son Ryan's first musical when Ryan was a freshman in High School and MarShae was a newborn.

  He had seen MarShae getting her certificate of graduation from seminary in Sacrament meeting  that day and asked if she was the baby from that year that I brought up to the High School all the time and was passed around the cast of the show. 
        (no wonder MarShae is such a natural on stage) 

Anyways MarShae soon joined us because church had been over for awhile.  She was blown away because she had watched videos from the show and remembered him.  He was in awe of what she looks like almost 17 years later. 
 As we were visiting, a lady came out of the primary room,  from another ward, who I don't know but MarShae said "Mom look at her shoes!"  I looked as she was walking to us and stopped her because I really wanted to ask her if I could have her shoes, (I know crazy thought) 
  I told her my daughter had a pair exactly like them we chatted briefly and she was on her way.  MarShae asked if I noticed her necklace, and to be honest I couldn't take my gaze off of her shoes.   There were Madie's shoes that somehow disappeared and never came home with her things from the Y.  MarShae and I had often commented on two pairs that we don't know what happened to, those being one of the pairs. ( Her Nike high tops also never made it back) 

 This pair of shoes had an interesting story behind them.  During the summer before Madie's senior year MarShae, Madie, Marielle and a few others were invited to April Mclane's for a movie night.  My husband and I drove them over to her house which was about 30 minutes away. We went to a movie, and then were passing time at  Target while they were there.  While at the Target store, we came across these shoes and they had been clearanced to 2 dollars.  I thought that Madie might think they were cute, but Larry  was sure I was wasting my money. I said to him, " for 2 bucks it's worth the chance".  Well I was right and she loved them.
  Now to the necklace the sister was wearing.  For Christmas this past year Taylor and Bailee had necklaces made from this company called origami owl.   They had one made for each of us  ( all of the girls that is)  Mine has a circle that says always, the back of the locket says family, and it has angel wings, Madie's birthstone, and a music note inside of it.   

We love our necklaces, and this lady had one on.  So there I am realizing that as she was getting ready sometime after my prayer was uttered about 3 hours earlier, she felt inspired to wear Madie's shoes and  her origami owl necklace. Also that we happened to be standing there at least a half hour after our meetings were over, as she walked out of the primary room on an errand.  I knew that my prayers were heard and in a way Madie walked past us that day.  I sense that Heaven is closer than we realize, and even though I haven't had dreams that I can remember about her,  felt her like I would like, or been able to have experiences like others have had, that she got through to me in a way that I would recognize.  I miss her, and love her so much. I wish I could tell her goodbye and give her a hug, but I daily hold to the promise that all my tears will be wiped away, and that someday I will see through the glass clearly, that is now so cloudy and obstructing my view.
 On a different note, we listened as a family to this conference talk last Saturday night in preparation for Sunday youth meetings.  It really was powerful to listen to and made me realize why Richard G. Scott is an apostle, He hasn't lived a life of ease, but has been strong in his commitment to the gospel of Jesus Christ, even through great personal sacrifices. I love how he tenderly speaks of his own loss of two children just weeks apart from each other. He is inspiring to me as to how I want to live my life, in the face of adversity and sorrow. Enjoy watching as we did as a family, and felt a spirit of comfort come over our home. 
( Written text from video)  .Each member of The Church of Jesus Christ of Latter-day Saints is blessed to live in a time when the Lord has inspired His prophets to provide significantly increased accessibility to the holy temples. With careful planning and some sacrifice, the majority of the members of the Church can receive the ordinances of the temple for themselves and for their ancestors and be blessed by the covenants made therein.
Because I love you, I am going to speak to you heart to heart, without mincing words. I have seen that many times individuals have made great sacrifices to go to a distant temple. But when a temple is built close by, within a short time, many do not visit it regularly. I have a suggestion: When a temple is conveniently nearby, small things may interrupt your plans to go to the temple. Set specific goals, considering your circumstances, of when you can and will participate in temple ordinances. Then do not allow anything to interfere with that plan. This pattern will guarantee that those who live in the shadow of a temple will be as blessed as are those who plan far ahead and make a long trip to the temple.
Fourteen years ago I decided to attend the temple and complete an ordinance at least once a week. When I am traveling I make up the missed visits in order to achieve that objective. I have kept that resolve, and it has changed my life profoundly. I strive to participate in all the different ordinances available in the temple.
I encourage you to establish your own goal of how frequently you will avail yourself of the ordinances offered in our operating temples. What is there that is more important than attending and participating in the ordinances of the temple? What activity could have a greater impact and provide more joy and profound happiness for a couple than worshipping together in the temple?
Now I share some additional suggestions of how to gain more benefit from temple attendance.
  •  
     Understand the doctrine related to temple ordinances, especially the significance of the Atonement of Jesus Christ. 1
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     While participating in temple ordinances, consider your relationship to Jesus Christ and His relationship to our Heavenly Father. This simple act will lead to greater understanding of the supernal nature of the temple ordinances.
  •  
     Always prayerfully express gratitude for the incomparable blessings that flow from temple ordinances. Live each day so as to give evidence to Father in Heaven and His Beloved Son of how very much those blessings mean to you.
  •  
     Schedule regular visits to the temple.
  •  
     Leave sufficient time to be unhurried within the temple walls.
  •  
     Rotate activities so that you can participate in all of the ordinances of the temple.
  •  
     Remove your watch when you enter a house of the Lord.
  •  
     Listen carefully to the presentation of each element of the ordinance with an open mind and heart.
  •  
     Be mindful of the individual for whom you are performing the vicarious ordinance. At times pray that he or she will recognize the vital importance of the ordinances and be worthy or prepare to be worthy to benefit from them.
  •  
     Recognize that much of the majesty of the sealing ordinance cannot be understood and remembered with one live experience. Substantial subsequent vicarious work permits one to understand much more of what is communicated in the live ordinances.
  •  
     Realize that a sealing ordinance is not enduring until after it is sealed by the Holy Spirit of Promise. Both individuals must be worthy and want the sealing to be eternal.
If as a couple you have not yet been sealed in the temple, consider this scripture:
“In the celestial glory there are three heavens or degrees;
“And in order to obtain the highest, a man must enter into this order of the priesthood [meaning the new and everlasting covenant of marriage];
“And if he does not, he cannot obtain it.
“He may enter into the other, but that is the end of his kingdom; he cannot have an increase” (D&C 131:1–4).
Sometimes when I hear a choir during a temple dedicatory service, I experience a feeling so sublime that it elevates my heart and mind. I close my eyes, and more than once, in my mind, I have seen an inverted cone of individuals beginning at the temple and rising upward. I have felt that they represent many spirits waiting for the vicarious work to be done for them in that sanctuary, rejoicing because finally there is a place that can free them from the chains that hold them back in their eternal progress. In order to achieve this end, you will need to do the vicarious work. You will need to identify your ancestors. The new FamilySearch™ program makes the effort easier than before. It is necessary to identify those ancestors, qualify them, and come to the house of the Lord to perform the ordinances they are longing to receive. What a joy it is to be able to participate in the work of a temple!
I would like to relate the experience of an ancestor of my wife, Jeanene. Her name is Sarah DeArmon Pea Rich. Her commentary shows the impact that the temple can have in our lives. When she was 31 years old, she received a calling from Brigham Young to work in the Nauvoo Temple, where all the ordinances possible were performed before the Saints had to abandon that temple. This is what she wrote:
“Many were the blessings we had received in the house of the Lord, which has caused us joy and comfort in the midst of all our sorrows and enabled us to have faith in God, knowing He would guide us and sustain us in the unknown journey that lay before us. For if it had not been for the faith and knowledge that was bestowed upon us in that temple by the influence and help of the Spirit of the Lord, our journey would have been like one taking a leap in the dark. To start out on such a journey in the winter as it were and in our state of poverty, it would seem like walking into the jaws of death. But we had faith in our Heavenly Father, and we put our trust in Him feeling that we were His chosen people and had embraced His gospel, and instead of sorrow, we felt to rejoice that the day of our deliverance had come.” 2
Now I would like to speak of the special meaning the temple has for me. Part of this message is going to be sensitive, so I will appreciate your prayers as I give it so that I do not become too emotional.
Fourteen years ago the Lord took my wife beyond the veil. I love her with all my heart, but I have never complained because I know it was His will. I have never asked why but rather what is it that He wants me to learn from this experience. I believe that is a good way to face the unpleasant things in our lives, not complaining but thanking the Lord for the trust He places in us when He gives us the opportunity to overcome difficulties.
We had the blessing of having children. A daughter, the first child, continues to be an enormous blessing in our lives. A couple of years later a son we named Richard was born. A few years later a daughter was born. She died after living only a few minutes.
Our son, Richard, was born with a heart defect. We were told that unless that could be cured, there was little probability that he would live more than two or three years. This was so long ago that techniques now used to repair such defects were unknown. We had the blessing of having a place where doctors agreed to attempt to perform the needed surgery. The surgery had to be done while his little heart was beating.
The surgery was performed just six weeks after the birth and death of our baby daughter. When the operation finished, the principal surgeon came in and said it was a success. And we thought, “How wonderful! Our son will have a strong body, be able to run and walk and grow!” We expressed deep gratitude to the Lord. Then about 10 minutes later, the same doctor came in with an ashen face and told us, “Your son has died.” Apparently the shock of the operation was more than his little body could endure.
Later, during the night, I embraced my wife and said to her, “We do not need to worry, because our children were born in the covenant. We have the assurance that we will have them with us in the future. Now we have a reason to live extremely well. We have a son and a daughter who have qualified to go to the celestial kingdom because they died before the age of eight.” That knowledge has given us great comfort. We rejoice in the knowledge that all seven of our children are sealed to us for time and all eternity.
That trial has not been a problem for either of us because, when we live righteously and have received the ordinances of the temple, everything else is in the hands of the Lord. We can do the best we can, but the final outcome is up to Him. We should never complain, when we are living worthily, about what happens in our lives.
Fourteen years ago the Lord decided it was not necessary for my wife to live any longer on the earth, and He took her to the other side of the veil. I confess that there are times when it is difficult not to be able to turn and talk to her, but I do not complain. The Lord has allowed me, at important moments in my life, to feel her influence through the veil.
What I am trying to teach is that when we keep the temple covenants we have made and when we live righteously in order to maintain the blessings promised by those ordinances, then come what may, we have no reason to worry or to feel despondent.
I know that I will have the privilege of being with that beautiful wife, whom I love with all my heart, and with those children who are with her on the other side of the veil because of the ordinances that are performed in the temple. What a blessing to have once again on the earth the sealing authority, not only for this mortal life but for the eternities. I am grateful that the Lord has restored His gospel in its fulness, including the ordinances that are required for us to be happy in the world and to live everlastingly happy lives in the hereafter.
This is the work of the Lord. Jesus Christ lives. This is His Church. I am a witness of Him and of His Atonement, which is the foundation that makes effective and lasting every ordinance performed in the temples. I so testify with every capacity I possess, in the name of Jesus Christ, amen.

Sunday, July 28, 2013

Taylor Memories... Happy Birthday

Twenty four years ago right about now I was welcoming a new baby boy into our family, Taylor Adam Morris.  I should have known from the events around his birth that he was a boy with a strong will yet a gentle quietness about him.  He wasn't too thrilled with his arrival and wanted to stay a bit longer inside but because of some issues I was having he was induced 2 weeks early.  He had hair that stood straight up regardless of how many times his sister Rachelle would wet it and comb it down.  It was also very dark, but faded to blond as it grew longer. 
 He was a boy ready for adventure

 and did things that always surprised me like riding a 2 wheeler bicycle without training wheels at the age of three.
 Yes he was determined to do anything Sterling could do so he took to the bike very easily, always following in his big brother's footsteps...
I love this picture Sterling put together of the two of them

 Taylor showed his artistic abilities at a very young age, but I will leave those details out of this post. 
 He also was a natural gymnast and showed us how incredibly strong he was despite the fact that there wasn't an ounce of fat on his body.

 He was my baby for almost 5 years and had a very sweet caring side.

 On one occasion we were driving home from someplace and I looked at him in the backseat and told him I needed to cut his hair.  I was pregnant with Madie and was really tired when I got home so took a nap.  Taylor wanting to help decided to cut his own hair.  When his father asked him why he did it before I had even seen it he responded, " Mommy was tired and I wanted to help her so I cut it myself".  It wasn't the end to Taylor and his personal haircuts and styles.  One day he decided he wanted to bleach his hair when he was 11 or 12 and got in my hair products and did it himself.  It was a big surprise when we saw his new hair color.  He has always felt that he could figure out or learn how to do whatever he wanted to, a trait he comes by fairly naturally I guess.
  As he got older he enjoyed singing and participated in Choir from 6th grade through his freshman year of college..  He also was in the musicals at Klein and was  thrilled to play Curly in Oklahoma his Senior year.
  He served a mission to Montana and Wyoming learning many things, but also realizing how cold some places can be. 
 He has followed his passion for singing into his college experiences and has loved his experiences with Young Ambassadors.

All of these memories plus countless others have brought many smiles and joy to my heart.  I am grateful to be called mom by him and wish him a better year this year, as he embarks on his life with Bailee. 

 Even though there were many great highlights last year,
 it was also one of great personal challenges.

  I love you Taylor,
Mom

Tuesday, July 23, 2013

Why?


  I guess I wouldn't be human if I didn't ask the question, so I will just say that I have, more than once. In fact there are times when it is the plea of my heart.. WHY????

 Why Madie?

            Why our family?

                                 Why me?

Why this particular challenge, trial or opportunity?
  Over time some answers have come, whether they are correct or complete, is doubtful, but they have given me some understanding.
First-  Why Madie? 
 As I have poured over her journals, and had things brought  to my memory that she shared with me, I believe she was ready and had passed a personal Abrahamic test just weeks before her death.  She was willing to sacrifice whatever the Lord desired to do his will, and through this righteous submission, she was needed.  I personally believe the Lord is preparing the world for the Second Coming of Jesus Christ and because of this needs an army of help on both sides of the veil, meaning here in mortality and also in the next realm preparing others who haven't learned about Christ so that they too can be saved through Christ.

Why our family?  
This is harder for me to answer, but I guess it is better to just say why not?

Why me?  
That is an area that I have spent a great deal of time pondering on and looking for answers.  I believe that some of it is because of pride.  I was reading some scriptures today and pondering on them and understanding came of things I needed to work on. 
2 Corinthians 7-10
And lest I should be exalted above measure through the abundance of the revelations, there was given to me a bthorn in the flesh, the messenger of Satan to buffet me, lest I should be exalted above measure.
 For this thing I besought the Lord thrice, that it might depart from me.
 And he said unto me, My agrace is sufficient for thee: for mybstrength is made perfect in cweakness. Most gladly therefore will I rather glory in my infirmities, that the power of Christ may drest upon me.
 10 Therefore I take pleasure in ainfirmities, in reproaches, in necessities, in bpersecutions, in distresses for Christ’s sake: for when I am cweak, then am I dstrong
And also
Helaman 12 2-3 (From the Book of Mormon)
 Yea, and we may see at the very atime when he doth bprosper his people, yea, in the increase of their fields, their flocks and their herds, and in gold, and in silver, and in all manner ofcprecious things of every kind and art; sparing their lives, and delivering them out of the hands of their enemies; softening the hearts of their enemies that they should not declare wars against them; yea, and in fine, doing all things for the welfare and happiness of his people; yea, then is the time that they do dharden their hearts, and do eforget the Lord their God, and do ftrample under their feet the Holy One—yea, and this because of their ease, and their exceedingly great prosperity.
 And thus we see that except the Lord doth achasten his people with many afflictions, yea, except he doth visit them with bdeath and with terror, and with famine and with all manner of pestilence, they will not cremember him.
 I feel I needed this opportunity to grow and become more compassionate, and childlike, being submissive to my loving Heavenly Father's will.  I have come to know that Heavenly Father doesn't give us anything in our lives that isn't necessary for our eternal progression back to the presence of God the Father through the grace and atonement of his son, Jesus Christ.  Nothing... Everything is necessary.  This has been witnessed to me through sacred experiences.  
 I find myself asking again, what would you have me learn?  How can I become the daughter of God that I have always been but can't remember? 
The words from a simple song come to mind, a song that was the lullaby that I sang to my children. " I am a Child of God, and so my needs are great help me to understand his will before it grows to late. Lead me guide me walk beside me, help me find the way... teach me all that I must do, to live with him someday." 

I also find great comfort in many who reach out with inspired words, thoughts or music, often at a most poinent  time.  The video below was recently shared while I was writing this entry, and gave me great comfort.  It doesn't hurt that the song being performed was composed by Rob Gardner. His music has been my most listened to since the accident.  He spent several days in Las Vegas with us after the accident to support his dear friends Bailee and her sister Linsey.  I will be forever grateful for him following a prompting to come to Las Vegas, because through meeting him and getting to know him I felt that my Heavenly Father was aware of music that I would need as I healed from losing my sweet daughter Madeline Rose. 
 I have listened to the video several times since last night, and felt great comfort, as I have pondered on the repeated message, "My Kindness Shall not depart from thee." 

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=dwzMNKAT0p4&feature=youtu.be