It is school holidays and these holidays have left me wondering about good mothers. Do mothers EVER feel like they are 'good Mothers'? Even those mothers who look like they have it all together. I know we all love our children and only want the best for them, but it's more than that that makes a good parent right?
I used to look at the child throwing a tantrum at the shops and wonder what their parents were doing wrong. Then...I became a parent myself!!
There is clearly no secret formula and what works for one child has zero effect on another. I do wonder at the end of some days whether or not I am a good mother though-cos some days I certainly dont feel it!
Locking myself in the bathroom for a few minutes peace DOES NOT make me feel like a good mother.
A bag of Cheezels and 2 minute noodles for lunch DOES NOT make me feel like a good mother.
Putting my boys to bed and realizing I forgot to brush their teeth DOES NOT make me feel like a good mother.
But then I began to wonder if even good mothers feel this same way. Don't we all worry about the fine line between giving our children nice things and spoiling them? Are our discipline methods too tough or too relaxed? Should I bother wiping those handprints off the sliding door knowing they will probably end up back there tomorrow? If I shove toys under the bed for now rather than putting them away, will it really matter? Is fairybread considered a sandwich or more of a dessert?
So what is it that makes a good mother?
Maybe it's simply the fact that we worry about being good mothers that is the sign of a good mother after all.
Friday, July 15, 2011
Sunday, July 3, 2011
This time a while ago....
I have been incredibly slack in my blogging but it was cos I was having trouble with Blogger....nothing personal to all you guys...I havent forgotten you all :o)
I was looking at some old files on the computer and came across my conference talk I gave two years ago. I hadnt been out of hospital all that long so Anthony and I drove up to Newcastle, I walked to the stage just in time for mytalk, gave it, and walked off the stage and drove home lying down the whole way. I found it really interesting to see where my head was at at that point in time. You don't have to read on...but I posted it up here of you wanna read it...you know, for old times sake!
Good Evening Brothers and Sisters,
Last year I had a school friend of mine come and visit and she reminded me of a conversation we had when we were only 15. We were discussing our “big” plans for the future and she remembers me saying that I wanted to be married at a certain age, have my first child at a certain age, and that I wanted to be a full-time stay-at-home mum who took my children to the park and baked.
It is nearly 10 years on from this conversation and whilst the basic structure of my life has in fact followed my “plans”, many of the details are so different. I did marry my wonderful husband who is a wonderful father and example for our sons to follow. We had our first son Tony not too long after but my plans of being a stay-at-home mum were altered as I was studying full-time and I felt strongly that I should complete my degree-even if this meant taking Tony to class with me at times. When we decided to have baby number 2, I was in the final year of my degree and was pleased to know that I would finish just before Carter was born. I was really looking forward to being able to spend my days with my children rather than in classes.
Of course life rarely seems to follow our plans and a month after Carter was born I had x-rays of my back as I had been having pain. Five years earlier I had the majority of my spine fused together in a major operation due to severe scoliosis and as it turned out the titanium rods in my back had snapped. I had no idea what this meant for us but to even see a surgeon either publicly or privately was nearly a year long wait and with my pain increasing constantly and a newborn baby and a toddler-this seemed like a lifetime.
After many prayers and fasting, I felt somewhat at ease despite not knowing what lay ahead. A blessing assured me that I would have the best doctors but that seemed impossible as I couldn’t even get in to see them and those I could get in to see had a huge wait. After some sneaky planning we found a way to get an orthopaedic surgeon to see me and after being told it was out of his league he referred me to his superior, who again referred us to someone higher up. This man was a Professor who had operated on spines for over 30 years and whilst waiting to see him I felt some relief that we were finally getting somewhere after months of appointments. What happened next confirms to me that our Heavenly Father certainly has a sense of humour. My name was called in the waiting room and I looked up to see a man who was without a doubt at least 70! He had shaky hands; his entire right arm shook and he shuffled instead of walked. I clearly remember thinking to myself: “YOU HAVE GOT TO BE KIDDING!”
The old Professor told me that although 99 percent of fusions like mine are a success, I was the 1 percent who’s failed and over the past 5 years the stress on the rods and screws caused them to break. The only solution was to have the surgery re-done-and this was my worst case scenario. On the plus side, he no longer operated himself and said even if he did, he wouldn’t be able to fix me. The only surgeon in NSW, perhaps even Australia, who could happened to be the same man who wasn’t taking any new patients as he was booked up well into the next year. I felt as though all the trouble and effort and time spent seeing these 3 specialists had been for nothing and wondered why would my Heavenly Father let me waste all this time and money like this?
In Matthew Chapter 6 Christ is teaching and in verse 30 he says:
Wherefore, if God so clothe the grass of the field, which today is, and tomorrow is cast into the oven, shall he not much more clothe you, O ye of little faith?
Essentially, he is saying, if our Heavenly Father cares for the grasses of the field, don’t you think he will take care of his children?
He goes on in the next 2 verses to say:
Therefore take no thought, saying, What shall we eat? Or, What shall we drink? Or, Wherewithal shall we be clothed? For your Heavenly Father knoweth that ye have need of all these things.
Looking back at my own thoughts, I see how little faith I had in my Heavenly Father to think that he had led me to that point only to end up back where I had started. The Professor went on to tell me he knew this other surgeon very well and he would arrange for me to see him in the next 2 or so weeks. Our Heavenly Father who loves us and knows our hearts will always care for us, even when we don’t see it.
When I saw this next surgeon the news only got worse and as well as having all the old hardware removed and replaced, I needed a complete reshaping of my spine by breaking my spine in several places and to have the fusion extended as my lower spine was riddled with arthritis. Recovery was going to be long and painful and we couldn’t be sure whether or not there would be subsequent surgeries required in the future.
The surgeon brought in colleagues of his from other hospitals who he considered to be the best and after a 12 hour surgery with only a couple of complications (punctured lung), the surgeon achieved all he had hoped for. The first 5 days I remember very little of, except for the pain and hearing my husbands voice now and again. Several weeks after surgery I was out of hospital but ended up back in hospital with a cerebral spinal fluid leak that meant I had to stay flat on my back (without even a pillow) or I would get an agonising pain in my head and vomit. It was such an awful pain that I would avoid drinking anything in an effort to minimise trips to the toilet. The condition does heal itself but doctors could give me no clue as to when-whether it were days, weeks, or months.
During this time I found myself getting very discouraged and asking why did there have to be more, wasn’t the surgery enough without this too? It had been weeks and weeks of absolute bed rest and by now I was supposed to be starting a little water therapy for my back but couldn’t. I prayed and pleaded to my Heavenly Father to bless me, that I would at least be healed of the spinal fluid leak. I had the faith to be healed so why couldn’t he just heal me?
I got my answer and knew straight away that I was showing little faith in our Heavenly Father. The answer was simply: “I am blessing you, but you need to be patient, as I am blessing you in the way I know is best-according to my plan.”
Elder Neil A Maxwell said:
“Patience is tied very closely to faith in our Heavenly Father. Actually, when we are unduly impatient, we are suggesting that we know what is best-better than does our God. Or, at least, we are asserting that our timetable is better than His.”
I know I can think of many examples in my life where I have asked for the Lord to bless me - and have then proceeded to tell Him exactly how to do it. When we truly have faith amidst our trials, we will still seek the Lords blessings, but we seek to be blessed according to HIS will. It takes great faith to pray to our Heavenly Father with the attitude of “Not as I will, but as though wilt”. This kind of faith can change circumstances-this doesn’t necessarily mean the trial is taken from us but rather our ability to endure it is changed and often strengthened.
Elder Dallan H Oaks teaches us:
“Healing blessings come in many ways, each suited to our individual needs, as known to Him who loves us best. Sometimes a “healing” cures our illness or lifts our burden. But sometimes we are “healed” by being given strength or understanding or patience to bear the burdens placed upon us”.
During our trials we can forget how the Lord has blessed is and continues to bless us. In simply asking to be healed I had completely dismissed the many blessing that had been poured out upon my family and I. The blessing I had received months earlier telling me I would get the best doctors had seemed impossible at the time but it had in fact happened, we had many kind members praying and fasting on our behalf, our families provided support and care for us without our even having to ask, and the cost financially has been unnoticeable, to name a few.
So what does it mean to truly have faith when facing our trials? Firstly it means remembering that our Father in heaven is in control and knows what we are going through. Having faith means having COMPLETE confidence and trust in Him. Trusting in Him and in His plan is only part of having faith though-the second part is certainly the harder part, and that is submitting ourselves WILLINGLY to his plan. This of course seems easy when that plan involves all the joy that life has to offer. Submitting ourselves to heartache, pain, sorrow, loss and loneliness are a different thing entirely.
Sometimes the things we may be going through seem to be so painful and so burdensome we can’t even see how it could possibly be for our own good. It is these times that our faith is truly tested, but also when our faith is needed the most. Our Area President who is enduring his own personal trial at the moment, Elder David S Baxter, addresses this by saying:
“At moments of crisis and challenge, some choose to abandon faith at the time when it most needs to be embraced. Prayer is ignored at the very hour when it needs to be intensified. Virtue is carelessly tossed aside when it needs to be cherished. God is forsaken in an all-too-human, yet mistaken, fear that He has forsaken us”.
We hear many accounts of faithful saints who have been so ill there is no question in the minds of doctors they will not survive, but through the power of prayers and blessings, and through faith, they have been healed. Just as the scripture promised “their faith hath made thee whole”.
But what of those equally faithful saints who have also prayed unto the Lord to heal their loved ones physically, or to perhaps heal the hearts of spouses or children whose choices are causing emotional and spiritual pain for all involved, but their prayers have not resulted in the complete healing they have faithfully prayed for?
There is a lot we can learn from Shadrach, Meshach, and Abed-nego and their faith, even facing death. Upon their refusal to worship the golden idol as commanded by King Nebuchadnezzar, he told them they would be cast into the fiery furnace. The King then asked them:
“And who is that God that shall deliver you out of my hands?”
With complete faith – meaning complete trust and confidence in the will of their God – the young men answered saying;
“If it be so, if you cast us into the furnace, our God whom we serve is able to deliver us from the burning fiery furnace, and he will deliver us out of thine hand.”
They knew without any doubt what the Lord was capable of and that he could deliver them from a fiery death. But as I said before, having faith in our trials is more than knowing God is in control, it is submitting ourselves to His will, whatever that may be, and these 3 young men had that kind of faith. They continued on saying;
“But if not….we will not serve thy gods, nor worship the golden image which thou has set up”.
This is true faith. Of course they wouldn’t have wanted to be thrown into the furnace to die, and I’m sure they hoped the Lord would deliver them, but they had such faith in the Lord they knew that if that didn’t happen, it was at His will and that as Joseph Smith was told in Doctrine and Covenants Section 122 at the end of verse 7;
“…..if the very jaws of hell shall gape open the mouth wide after thee, know thou, my son, that all these things shall give thee experience, and it shall be for thy good.”
Our Heavenly Father knows we are capable of so much more than we ourselves think and sometimes the only thing we may learn from a particular trial is that we are able to endure something we never thought possible. We may think we have big plans for ourselves, plans that seem great to us, but our Heavenly Father’s plans for us are even greater. During the many reading hours I have had recently, I came across this passage from C. S. Lewis in Mere Christianity which really helped me to understand why we go through the difficult experiences we face throughout life. He wrote;
“Imagine yourself as a living house. God comes in to rebuild that house. At first, perhaps, you can understand what He is doing. He is getting the drains right and stopping the leaks in the roof and so on: you knew that those jobs needed doing and so you are not surprised. But presently He starts knocking the house about in a way that hurts abominably and does not seem to make sense. What on earth is He up to? The explanation is that He is building quite a different house from the one you thought of — throwing out a new wing here, putting on an extra floor there, running up towers, making courtyards. You thought you were going to be made into a decent little cottage: but He is building a palace.”
Part of our coming to earth was about experiencing all manner or mortal life, love, joy, happiness, but also pain, sorrow, and despair. Unfortunately they come hand in hand, why else would we grieve the loss of a loved one unless we actually got to experience the blessing of loving them.
Those obstacles we have before us, some bigger than others, are not all they seem. Without faith they will simple be stumbling blocks, just a difficult period in our life that we had to suffer through. When we face our trials with faith, they become stepping stones, bringing us closer to being WITH our Heavenly Father and becoming LIKE our Heavenly Father.
I would like to bear my testimony that no matter what trials we face in life, they are all designed to refine is and to help us meet our ultimate potential. Like any parent would, I know our Heavenly Father suffers when He sees us suffer but His love for us and His desire for us to become better prevents Him from stepping in and removing our trials from us. I am so grateful thet I have an Heavenly Father who strengthens me through my trials and I know that when we show faith when we are facing our trials, He will help us endure them with hope and patience. I would like to close with a quote from George Q Cannon that I hope can provide reassurance to us all amidst our trials;
“No matter how serious the trial, how deep the distress, how great the affliction, [God] will never desert us. He never has, and He never will. He cannot do it. It is not His character [to do so]. He is an unchangeable being; the same yesterday, the same today, and He will be the same throughout the eternal ages to come. We have found that God. We have made Him our friend, by obeying His Gospel; and He will stand by us. We may pass through the fiery furnace; we may pass through deep waters; but we shall not be consumed nor overwhelmed. We shall emerge from all these trials and difficulties the better and purer for them, if we only trust in our God and keep His commandments.”
I say these things in the name of Jesus Christ, Amen.
I was looking at some old files on the computer and came across my conference talk I gave two years ago. I hadnt been out of hospital all that long so Anthony and I drove up to Newcastle, I walked to the stage just in time for mytalk, gave it, and walked off the stage and drove home lying down the whole way. I found it really interesting to see where my head was at at that point in time. You don't have to read on...but I posted it up here of you wanna read it...you know, for old times sake!
Good Evening Brothers and Sisters,
Last year I had a school friend of mine come and visit and she reminded me of a conversation we had when we were only 15. We were discussing our “big” plans for the future and she remembers me saying that I wanted to be married at a certain age, have my first child at a certain age, and that I wanted to be a full-time stay-at-home mum who took my children to the park and baked.
It is nearly 10 years on from this conversation and whilst the basic structure of my life has in fact followed my “plans”, many of the details are so different. I did marry my wonderful husband who is a wonderful father and example for our sons to follow. We had our first son Tony not too long after but my plans of being a stay-at-home mum were altered as I was studying full-time and I felt strongly that I should complete my degree-even if this meant taking Tony to class with me at times. When we decided to have baby number 2, I was in the final year of my degree and was pleased to know that I would finish just before Carter was born. I was really looking forward to being able to spend my days with my children rather than in classes.
Of course life rarely seems to follow our plans and a month after Carter was born I had x-rays of my back as I had been having pain. Five years earlier I had the majority of my spine fused together in a major operation due to severe scoliosis and as it turned out the titanium rods in my back had snapped. I had no idea what this meant for us but to even see a surgeon either publicly or privately was nearly a year long wait and with my pain increasing constantly and a newborn baby and a toddler-this seemed like a lifetime.
After many prayers and fasting, I felt somewhat at ease despite not knowing what lay ahead. A blessing assured me that I would have the best doctors but that seemed impossible as I couldn’t even get in to see them and those I could get in to see had a huge wait. After some sneaky planning we found a way to get an orthopaedic surgeon to see me and after being told it was out of his league he referred me to his superior, who again referred us to someone higher up. This man was a Professor who had operated on spines for over 30 years and whilst waiting to see him I felt some relief that we were finally getting somewhere after months of appointments. What happened next confirms to me that our Heavenly Father certainly has a sense of humour. My name was called in the waiting room and I looked up to see a man who was without a doubt at least 70! He had shaky hands; his entire right arm shook and he shuffled instead of walked. I clearly remember thinking to myself: “YOU HAVE GOT TO BE KIDDING!”
The old Professor told me that although 99 percent of fusions like mine are a success, I was the 1 percent who’s failed and over the past 5 years the stress on the rods and screws caused them to break. The only solution was to have the surgery re-done-and this was my worst case scenario. On the plus side, he no longer operated himself and said even if he did, he wouldn’t be able to fix me. The only surgeon in NSW, perhaps even Australia, who could happened to be the same man who wasn’t taking any new patients as he was booked up well into the next year. I felt as though all the trouble and effort and time spent seeing these 3 specialists had been for nothing and wondered why would my Heavenly Father let me waste all this time and money like this?
In Matthew Chapter 6 Christ is teaching and in verse 30 he says:
Wherefore, if God so clothe the grass of the field, which today is, and tomorrow is cast into the oven, shall he not much more clothe you, O ye of little faith?
Essentially, he is saying, if our Heavenly Father cares for the grasses of the field, don’t you think he will take care of his children?
He goes on in the next 2 verses to say:
Therefore take no thought, saying, What shall we eat? Or, What shall we drink? Or, Wherewithal shall we be clothed? For your Heavenly Father knoweth that ye have need of all these things.
Looking back at my own thoughts, I see how little faith I had in my Heavenly Father to think that he had led me to that point only to end up back where I had started. The Professor went on to tell me he knew this other surgeon very well and he would arrange for me to see him in the next 2 or so weeks. Our Heavenly Father who loves us and knows our hearts will always care for us, even when we don’t see it.
When I saw this next surgeon the news only got worse and as well as having all the old hardware removed and replaced, I needed a complete reshaping of my spine by breaking my spine in several places and to have the fusion extended as my lower spine was riddled with arthritis. Recovery was going to be long and painful and we couldn’t be sure whether or not there would be subsequent surgeries required in the future.
The surgeon brought in colleagues of his from other hospitals who he considered to be the best and after a 12 hour surgery with only a couple of complications (punctured lung), the surgeon achieved all he had hoped for. The first 5 days I remember very little of, except for the pain and hearing my husbands voice now and again. Several weeks after surgery I was out of hospital but ended up back in hospital with a cerebral spinal fluid leak that meant I had to stay flat on my back (without even a pillow) or I would get an agonising pain in my head and vomit. It was such an awful pain that I would avoid drinking anything in an effort to minimise trips to the toilet. The condition does heal itself but doctors could give me no clue as to when-whether it were days, weeks, or months.
During this time I found myself getting very discouraged and asking why did there have to be more, wasn’t the surgery enough without this too? It had been weeks and weeks of absolute bed rest and by now I was supposed to be starting a little water therapy for my back but couldn’t. I prayed and pleaded to my Heavenly Father to bless me, that I would at least be healed of the spinal fluid leak. I had the faith to be healed so why couldn’t he just heal me?
I got my answer and knew straight away that I was showing little faith in our Heavenly Father. The answer was simply: “I am blessing you, but you need to be patient, as I am blessing you in the way I know is best-according to my plan.”
Elder Neil A Maxwell said:
“Patience is tied very closely to faith in our Heavenly Father. Actually, when we are unduly impatient, we are suggesting that we know what is best-better than does our God. Or, at least, we are asserting that our timetable is better than His.”
I know I can think of many examples in my life where I have asked for the Lord to bless me - and have then proceeded to tell Him exactly how to do it. When we truly have faith amidst our trials, we will still seek the Lords blessings, but we seek to be blessed according to HIS will. It takes great faith to pray to our Heavenly Father with the attitude of “Not as I will, but as though wilt”. This kind of faith can change circumstances-this doesn’t necessarily mean the trial is taken from us but rather our ability to endure it is changed and often strengthened.
Elder Dallan H Oaks teaches us:
“Healing blessings come in many ways, each suited to our individual needs, as known to Him who loves us best. Sometimes a “healing” cures our illness or lifts our burden. But sometimes we are “healed” by being given strength or understanding or patience to bear the burdens placed upon us”.
During our trials we can forget how the Lord has blessed is and continues to bless us. In simply asking to be healed I had completely dismissed the many blessing that had been poured out upon my family and I. The blessing I had received months earlier telling me I would get the best doctors had seemed impossible at the time but it had in fact happened, we had many kind members praying and fasting on our behalf, our families provided support and care for us without our even having to ask, and the cost financially has been unnoticeable, to name a few.
So what does it mean to truly have faith when facing our trials? Firstly it means remembering that our Father in heaven is in control and knows what we are going through. Having faith means having COMPLETE confidence and trust in Him. Trusting in Him and in His plan is only part of having faith though-the second part is certainly the harder part, and that is submitting ourselves WILLINGLY to his plan. This of course seems easy when that plan involves all the joy that life has to offer. Submitting ourselves to heartache, pain, sorrow, loss and loneliness are a different thing entirely.
Sometimes the things we may be going through seem to be so painful and so burdensome we can’t even see how it could possibly be for our own good. It is these times that our faith is truly tested, but also when our faith is needed the most. Our Area President who is enduring his own personal trial at the moment, Elder David S Baxter, addresses this by saying:
“At moments of crisis and challenge, some choose to abandon faith at the time when it most needs to be embraced. Prayer is ignored at the very hour when it needs to be intensified. Virtue is carelessly tossed aside when it needs to be cherished. God is forsaken in an all-too-human, yet mistaken, fear that He has forsaken us”.
We hear many accounts of faithful saints who have been so ill there is no question in the minds of doctors they will not survive, but through the power of prayers and blessings, and through faith, they have been healed. Just as the scripture promised “their faith hath made thee whole”.
But what of those equally faithful saints who have also prayed unto the Lord to heal their loved ones physically, or to perhaps heal the hearts of spouses or children whose choices are causing emotional and spiritual pain for all involved, but their prayers have not resulted in the complete healing they have faithfully prayed for?
There is a lot we can learn from Shadrach, Meshach, and Abed-nego and their faith, even facing death. Upon their refusal to worship the golden idol as commanded by King Nebuchadnezzar, he told them they would be cast into the fiery furnace. The King then asked them:
“And who is that God that shall deliver you out of my hands?”
With complete faith – meaning complete trust and confidence in the will of their God – the young men answered saying;
“If it be so, if you cast us into the furnace, our God whom we serve is able to deliver us from the burning fiery furnace, and he will deliver us out of thine hand.”
They knew without any doubt what the Lord was capable of and that he could deliver them from a fiery death. But as I said before, having faith in our trials is more than knowing God is in control, it is submitting ourselves to His will, whatever that may be, and these 3 young men had that kind of faith. They continued on saying;
“But if not….we will not serve thy gods, nor worship the golden image which thou has set up”.
This is true faith. Of course they wouldn’t have wanted to be thrown into the furnace to die, and I’m sure they hoped the Lord would deliver them, but they had such faith in the Lord they knew that if that didn’t happen, it was at His will and that as Joseph Smith was told in Doctrine and Covenants Section 122 at the end of verse 7;
“…..if the very jaws of hell shall gape open the mouth wide after thee, know thou, my son, that all these things shall give thee experience, and it shall be for thy good.”
Our Heavenly Father knows we are capable of so much more than we ourselves think and sometimes the only thing we may learn from a particular trial is that we are able to endure something we never thought possible. We may think we have big plans for ourselves, plans that seem great to us, but our Heavenly Father’s plans for us are even greater. During the many reading hours I have had recently, I came across this passage from C. S. Lewis in Mere Christianity which really helped me to understand why we go through the difficult experiences we face throughout life. He wrote;
“Imagine yourself as a living house. God comes in to rebuild that house. At first, perhaps, you can understand what He is doing. He is getting the drains right and stopping the leaks in the roof and so on: you knew that those jobs needed doing and so you are not surprised. But presently He starts knocking the house about in a way that hurts abominably and does not seem to make sense. What on earth is He up to? The explanation is that He is building quite a different house from the one you thought of — throwing out a new wing here, putting on an extra floor there, running up towers, making courtyards. You thought you were going to be made into a decent little cottage: but He is building a palace.”
Part of our coming to earth was about experiencing all manner or mortal life, love, joy, happiness, but also pain, sorrow, and despair. Unfortunately they come hand in hand, why else would we grieve the loss of a loved one unless we actually got to experience the blessing of loving them.
Those obstacles we have before us, some bigger than others, are not all they seem. Without faith they will simple be stumbling blocks, just a difficult period in our life that we had to suffer through. When we face our trials with faith, they become stepping stones, bringing us closer to being WITH our Heavenly Father and becoming LIKE our Heavenly Father.
I would like to bear my testimony that no matter what trials we face in life, they are all designed to refine is and to help us meet our ultimate potential. Like any parent would, I know our Heavenly Father suffers when He sees us suffer but His love for us and His desire for us to become better prevents Him from stepping in and removing our trials from us. I am so grateful thet I have an Heavenly Father who strengthens me through my trials and I know that when we show faith when we are facing our trials, He will help us endure them with hope and patience. I would like to close with a quote from George Q Cannon that I hope can provide reassurance to us all amidst our trials;
“No matter how serious the trial, how deep the distress, how great the affliction, [God] will never desert us. He never has, and He never will. He cannot do it. It is not His character [to do so]. He is an unchangeable being; the same yesterday, the same today, and He will be the same throughout the eternal ages to come. We have found that God. We have made Him our friend, by obeying His Gospel; and He will stand by us. We may pass through the fiery furnace; we may pass through deep waters; but we shall not be consumed nor overwhelmed. We shall emerge from all these trials and difficulties the better and purer for them, if we only trust in our God and keep His commandments.”
I say these things in the name of Jesus Christ, Amen.
Monday, April 18, 2011
All About Perspective
We were lucky to be able to attend a Temple session with some of our good friends recently. We don't get to go as often as I would like due to my back. I really struggle to sit through Sacrament meeting some Sundays so an Endowment session can seem like an eternity (haha-thats kind of funny when saying in relation to Temple work). Whenever we do go though, I am almost ashamed to say that it's like I forget how much I enjoy being there. I love the Temple and the peace I feel there. I find I can't look over at Anthony too much as he makes me laugh by pulling silly faces and I in turn pull them back. Clearly we are rather immature :o) The thing I love most about the Temple is the perspective it gives me. I always leave with the reminder that many of the stresses and worries I may have at this time will be so irrelevant in the long term. It reminds me to think of others and do what we can for our fellow men. It reminds me to take more time with my family and less with the little aspects of life that eat up so much of my time but have no eternal value. Most of all though-it reminds me of what I am working for. It is a hard thing to be faithful Latter-Day Saint in this day and age and I certainly know I have a way to go, but the reminder of what I am working towards and how worthwhile it will be make any sacrifice so worth it. I know, I know, I'm so cheesy!!!!
Tuesday, April 5, 2011
Dollars and Sense!!!
I have decided that we in the Bush household are both rich and poor! We are poor in the "no money" sense but not in the 'dressing in clothes made from old curtains and eating cabbage soup' way. Charlie Bucket outranks us by miles!!! I know by the worlds standards we are certainly lower on the socio economic scale. We have to plan in advance for things like car rego, birthdays, weekends out, and new tyres like many people. We plan for these things and pray that nothing else pops up before that requires cash! We try and be careful with our petrol and things but we also want to make sure we enjoy life without worrying about money all the time. I know life without much money can certainly make things hard at times, but we know from our expereince that money DOES NOT buy happiness-it simply helps a little with the worries in life. We experience real happiness often in our house, without extra cash to splash around! We have time together as a family to relax and play together. We have takeout and hire DVDs. We dance to MTV (more laughing at Tony and Carter dancing). I think we are rich! We are rich in the sense we are happy and fulfilled in life. So even though we are a little poor financially.....I would consider us wealthy in the things that matter.
Thursday, March 17, 2011
Love what I love
Sometimes I forget why I love doing what I do. I forget sometimes how much I love being a wife and mother! On busy days or trying days, I forget to appreciate this time as it will most likely pass me all too quick!!!
I know that sometime in in the not too distant future, my boys will want to do things on their own, not want my opinion or approval quite so much, want to sit with their friends rather than me, want to buy their lunch rather than what I can make, and I may possible ruin their plans (or life) at times.
But until that day comes......I will enjoy these days! The days where I am;
- a better cook than any contestant on MasterChef
-smarter than Tony's school teacher
-funnier than Kramer
-capable of beating up bad guys
-more powerful than the police or any law
I know! I am mighty impressive according to Anthony, Tony, and Carter! I know that this time may pass (not for Anthony I hope!!) but I will take it for now cos there is nothing I love more than my 3 boys!
I know that sometime in in the not too distant future, my boys will want to do things on their own, not want my opinion or approval quite so much, want to sit with their friends rather than me, want to buy their lunch rather than what I can make, and I may possible ruin their plans (or life) at times.
But until that day comes......I will enjoy these days! The days where I am;
- a better cook than any contestant on MasterChef
-smarter than Tony's school teacher
-funnier than Kramer
-capable of beating up bad guys
-more powerful than the police or any law
I know! I am mighty impressive according to Anthony, Tony, and Carter! I know that this time may pass (not for Anthony I hope!!) but I will take it for now cos there is nothing I love more than my 3 boys!
Tuesday, March 8, 2011
Grateful
I decided that I am going to try and purposefully identify things I am grateful for in my life everyday. Obviously I am EXTREEMELY grateful for my family but I am talking about the everyday little things in life.
Today I am grateful for food! Yes, food does sustain life and is very yummy, but today it kept me from losing my cool at Carter.
We have Wednesdays home together. Just the two of us. As much as I love my little munchican and the joy he brings, he can also be a challenge.
Carter is incredible strong-willed, impulsive, and charming! He knows how to push my buttons (I think he got that from his father), but he also knows how to make me laugh and can quickly change my mood from angry to happy (that trait must be from me).
Today he drove me a little nuts. I found him in the toilet with the door shut laughing away. he had locked the door so I had to go get the little spare key (crucial to have with Carter) and unlocked the door.
To my HORROR, there was water all over the floor, walls, and somehow the ceiling! I would have yelled, everypart of me wanted to, except I had a mouth full of food that I couldnt swallow before Carter turned around and said to me;
"All clean now!".
Later in the afternoon I sat down with a bowl of chicken salad and was eating my lunch when I looked into the kitchen and found Carter taking a bite out of all the pieces of fruit in the fruit bowl and then putting them back. Again, thanks to me having an abnormally large quantity of food in my mouth, I wasnt in any position to yell. When I swallowed I waiting a few seconds and asked;
"Young man what do you think you're doing?"
This innocent little face looked up and said;
"Where's nectarines?"
I think he was sampling all the fruit to try and find a nectarine-there were none even in the bowl!
So...today I am thankful for food. Cos it shut me up and made me unable to yell at my adorable little ratbag and gave him time to make me smile :-)
Today I am grateful for food! Yes, food does sustain life and is very yummy, but today it kept me from losing my cool at Carter.
We have Wednesdays home together. Just the two of us. As much as I love my little munchican and the joy he brings, he can also be a challenge.
Carter is incredible strong-willed, impulsive, and charming! He knows how to push my buttons (I think he got that from his father), but he also knows how to make me laugh and can quickly change my mood from angry to happy (that trait must be from me).
Today he drove me a little nuts. I found him in the toilet with the door shut laughing away. he had locked the door so I had to go get the little spare key (crucial to have with Carter) and unlocked the door.
To my HORROR, there was water all over the floor, walls, and somehow the ceiling! I would have yelled, everypart of me wanted to, except I had a mouth full of food that I couldnt swallow before Carter turned around and said to me;
"All clean now!".
Later in the afternoon I sat down with a bowl of chicken salad and was eating my lunch when I looked into the kitchen and found Carter taking a bite out of all the pieces of fruit in the fruit bowl and then putting them back. Again, thanks to me having an abnormally large quantity of food in my mouth, I wasnt in any position to yell. When I swallowed I waiting a few seconds and asked;
"Young man what do you think you're doing?"
This innocent little face looked up and said;
"Where's nectarines?"
I think he was sampling all the fruit to try and find a nectarine-there were none even in the bowl!
So...today I am thankful for food. Cos it shut me up and made me unable to yell at my adorable little ratbag and gave him time to make me smile :-)
Monday, March 7, 2011
Chicken News
We had roast chicken for dinner on Sunday night-cooked in a slow cooker! It works, and it works well. You simply put the whole chicken in at 9am, add....nothing, then take out at 5pm and eat!
As I was pulling apart the chicken and looking for bones that were big enough for Astro not to choke on, Tony came to help me. He checked bone after bone, deciding which were big enough and which would "make Astro die".
He stumbled across what I think was part of the breast bone and noticed that it looked a bit different from a lot of the other bones in shape. He was rather amazed and exclaimed;
"I know! I can take this bone for my news tomorrow!"
I was thinking..."Oh please don't!".
Tony went to sleep that night with a chicken bone held tight in his little hand and did indeed wake the next morning and present for his news at school.....a chicken bone!
I asked his teacher what she thoguht of his news after school. She told me it was certainly one of the more original items brought in for news and that she had never seen a child so proud to present a bone from his dinner to the class.
Thats my boy!
As I was pulling apart the chicken and looking for bones that were big enough for Astro not to choke on, Tony came to help me. He checked bone after bone, deciding which were big enough and which would "make Astro die".
He stumbled across what I think was part of the breast bone and noticed that it looked a bit different from a lot of the other bones in shape. He was rather amazed and exclaimed;
"I know! I can take this bone for my news tomorrow!"
I was thinking..."Oh please don't!".
Tony went to sleep that night with a chicken bone held tight in his little hand and did indeed wake the next morning and present for his news at school.....a chicken bone!
I asked his teacher what she thoguht of his news after school. She told me it was certainly one of the more original items brought in for news and that she had never seen a child so proud to present a bone from his dinner to the class.
Thats my boy!
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