Journals: Keepin’ it real.

There is a common phrase going around right now: “Keepin’ it Real”. I suppose people generally mean that it means you have to share all the negative, hard, weaknesses, etc … or you’re being fake, trying to portray that you’re perfect. I don’t share all of the very HARD with everyone because it’s very personal to me but I really don’t want to send out the message that our life is EASY or perfect.  I really liked how Spencer W. Kimball put it. It defined my feelings about this topic… it’s important to share what you learned from hard things … but focusing too much on the negative isn’t inspiring to you or to posterity. I’ve been a big whiner lately and need to focus more on the blessings I have been given – all the tender mercies.

“I promise you that if you will keep your journals and records, they will indeed be a source of great inspiration to your families, to your children, your grandchildren, and others, on through the generations. Each of us is important to those who are near and dear to us—and as our posterity read of our life’s experiences, they, too, will come to know and love us. And in that glorious day when our families are together in the eternities, we will already be acquainted.

“Your private journal should record the way you face up to challenges that beset you. Do not suppose life changes so much that your experiences will not be interesting to your posterity. Experiences of work, relations with people, and an awareness of the rightness and wrongness of actions will always be relevant. Your journal, like most others, will tell of problems as old as the world and how you dealt with them.

“Your journal should contain your true self rather than a picture of you when you are “made up” for a public performance. There is a temptation to paint one’s virtues in rich color and whitewash the vices, but there is also the opposite pitfall of accentuating the negative. Personally I have little respect for anyone who delves into the ugly phases of the life he is portraying, whether it be his own or another’s. The truth should be told, but we should not emphasize the negative. Even a long life full of inspiring experiences can be brought to the dust by one ugly story. Why dwell on that one ugly truth about someone whose life has been largely circumspect?

“Your journal is your autobiography, so it should be kept carefully. You are unique, and there may be incidents in your experience that are more noble and praiseworthy in their way than those recorded in any other life.

“What could you do better for your children and your children’s children than to record the story of your life, your triumphs over adversity, your recovery after a fall, your progress when all seemed black, your rejoicing when you had finally achieved? Some of what you write may be humdrum dates and places, but there will also be rich passages that will be quoted by your posterity.”

Spencer W. Kimball, “President Kimball Speaks Out on Personal Journals,” New Era, Dec 1980, 26

the little voice

follow-up. I completely failed to get up at 6 to exercise. I couldn’t fall asleep until after 11. Woke at 3 with a pounding headache. Got up with zuzu at 4 since I was waiting for the Advil to kick in. So yeah – 6 a.m. didn’t happen. 8:30 did happen. Oh Glorious Sleep. I still need to hop on that treadmill today.  If I think getting up at 6 might kill me… wait until my blood pressure really does. Exercise I will.  sigh…

courage doesn't always roar

the funny – the hard – the life

hey – what’s up blog? I never see you anymore. weird. too many things to catch up on… cubscouts… kiddos… laundry… my calling as building scheduler (p.s. please be nice to your building scheduler, she’s just doin’ her job)… healing from mole removal and allergic skin stuff… trying not to hide in my bed from my children… ya know – the norm around here.

quickie catch up…

1st sacrament meeting in our new ward. Great day it was hard! 1:30 start time isn’t the best for Tru & Liza. But my friend Wendy reminded me that 1:00 start time with sacrament meeting last would be worse. Oh yes.. that would be worse. Anyhoo… had to take Tru and Liza out a few times. I’m holding Tru’s hand as we leave… he drops to the floor all dramatic like. I nicely encourage him to get up. He yells (yes, yells)… “You supposed to NOT do that!” Great day! Took him out and traded him for Liza who only just wanted to take the lid on and off my little citrus roll-on. Sigh… Not our best sacrament meeting of all time. Oh – But this was the best. Max was so good. He just drew the entire time. These were my favorites. I love the ‘Hearts’.
max drawings

Max always says stuff like, “Mom, I just like you.” Today he has a little cold and he said, “I can’t go to church. I might ‘bless you’ on other people and they’ll get my cold.” He’s a keeper.

Let’s see… I had a birthday. More on that later. It was good. My parents were fabulous and listened to me bawl about how hard it is to raise Truman for like an hour. Then my mom cleaned my house and watched all the tots and my dad took me shopping and out to lunch. They are dear ones. Max is telling me that now that I’m 37, I’m very old. Thank you son. It makes me laugh, actually. Anyhoo… more birthday stuff when I get the photos off my phone.

ok – i really do have include one photo from today. miss hannah and eliza. we did hannah’s hair in quickie rag curlers and so we took a picture of our curly girls. Liza was being so funny trying to smile for the photo.

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Well… times up. My new goal today… go to bed at 10 and wake at 6 and walk on the treadmill. It might kill me. But I’ve decided I need to do hard things. sigh…

and we thought lehi was cold

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so – we’re heading into colder temps the next few days… I thought we’d see how we fair compared to other places we’ve lived.

I’m pleased/afraid to announce that Mary loses/wins up in the arctic of Sugar City. -17, brrrrr, that is nose-hair freezing cold. Even in Eagle River, Alaska where my friend Stephanie is, it is 34. They must have a chinook since there is a high wind warning.

Let’s see… we’ve got Florida checking in at a balmy 71. Really Florida?!  Why can’t you be the perfect place to raise a family – (and a little closer to the majority of family) we’d be back!  Tennessee & Chandler are surprisingly chilly.

There’s the essential weather update.  Mostly we need to highlight zuzu – with her colorful hat & hazel eyes.
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New year … new ward

With the new year came another new ward today.

Let’s review:
May 2008 – moved into our home and into the 3rd ward
Jan 2009 – switched to the 4th ward
Sept 2011 – put in the new 6th ward
Jan 2013 – put in the new 8th ward

I suppose this is what ya get when you move into a neighborhood that has tons of empty lots. Those lots fill up and in Utah, I guess that means the wards grow quickly.  I believe we’re here to simmer for a while because most of the lots have homes now.

The best part about switching wards so often is that we know so many people in the stake. What a blessing to come in contact with so many neat people. Our kids are really sad to be leaving some friends in the 6th ward, but they know several kids in the 8th ward (who actually used to be in the 4th ward). So – change is hard – but it will be just fine.

Our bishop will be great. We will only have sacrament meeting for the next 3 weeks … but church starts at 1:30. Not my favorite time, but what can ya do?

In other news church related. Jimmy and I gave talks in sacrament meeting today. I talked on the ‘only true and living church of Jesus Christ.’ Jimmy spoke on following priesthood leaders. He had some great stories to go along with each section. Julie & Brock sat with our tots and they were, of course, much easier on them than they usually are for us.

One more month till Liza goes to nursery. That girlie zips here and there and everywhere. She snuck into nursery today and stayed for a while and had a dandy time. I hope she feels that happy about it when she turns 18 months.

Truman got kicked out of Sunbeams – his first week. Really son?! He wouldn’t stop spitting on the floor. That kid! He’s in a spitting phase. He knows how much it bothers everyone so he spits on their things at home. It’s gross. Sigh… I hope we survive until he turns 18… I mean 4.

Max told me all about his lesson in church (in the middle of scripture reading… not the best timing but I was so glad he remembered something he learned!). He said, “We learned about Jesus today. And we learned about that guy who doesn’t have a body.” “Satan… or the Devil?” “Yeah, that Devil guy. Some people wanted to follow him.” “Do you know who you followed?” “Who?” “Jesus.” With bright eyes, “I did!”

peace & fulfillment

yesterday this was my fortune:

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Great! I’ll take peace & fulfillment.

The thing is that both of those things have to do a lot with my attitude & my actions…
and probably mostly from the Lord’s blessings.
Here are 2 thoughts I want to remember.

peace calm in your heart

fulfill duties

enjoy life

141370875772883786_AARZhYtd_csigh… this is good.
but yes, i agree with sister hinckley…
that is it tricky…
at least on certain winter days.

and just so ya know…
it isn’t arctic temperatures everywhere in the world.
in fact… i think green still exists…
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12th Anniversary

Jimmy and I went on a fun extended anniversary date a few weeks ago. Here’s a quickie recap:
2012 12 december 15 anniversary dateIt was a very much needed rest from parenting. Love Ya Babe! Thanks Auntie Julie (& Kota) for watching over the tots so we could enjoy ourselves.

Simply Fresh Lotion

editedMy friend Julie shared the idea of making a hard lotion bar. I knew I wanted to try it to see if it would heal Hannah’s eczema on her eyelids. We’ve tried just about every cream, ointment, prescription and none of them seemed to help long-term. I made these lotion bars out of beeswax, shea butter (heard it’s the best for eczema), cocoa butter (supposed to help fade age spots on hands), and coconut oil (love this!). I added some essential oils for soothing qualities & a more pleasant fragrance. I made the lip balm with some added almond oil so it would be softer. I put a little liquid lip gloss in to help color it a little.

So – do they work? I LOVE THESE HARD LOTION BARS! They work better than any other cream for Hannah’s eczema. If she uses it 3 times a day, the redness is reduced and the flakiness is gone. I love the lotion bars for my cracked heels… and my fingertips. If I use them 2 or 3 times a day, I don’t get splits and cracks. Liza liked the huge sparkly pink one I made (had extra lip balm mix). It helps moisture her entire body.

The secret is USING THEM! Like most things, if you don’t use them, they don’t work. Ha-ha. I only say this because sometimes I forget to use it and then I realize this Utah dry air is more brutal than I remembered.

Anyhoo… this has been a new experiment that I’ve loved. They are easy to make and now I want to sell them on Simply Fresh Designs. Sigh… Remember how I’m supposed to STOP doing my business… and I keep finding other things to add to it. Wouldn’t it make a great family business and the kids can help package and get them shipped off? Sigh…

Happy Colors & SFD

Today I finished up all my Etsy Simply Fresh Designs holiday orders. Yay! Upon finished, I realized I have received 800 orders exactly in about 1 1/2 years. Wowsers! I’d say. Who knew I could do such a thing.

Well – today I did a Nebraska State Print in the colors above… cockatoo & lemon zest. Aren’t they happy colors?! I have to say I’m glad to be on vacation until the new year. I’m hoping to do a few new designs and get thing automated so things will run smoothly and take less of my quiet time.