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Thoughts, ideas, discoveries, maybe some commentary,...what ever comes into my head that needs to get out...
Sunday, November 20, 2016
Monkey Traps
Sunday, October 23, 2016
"But whoso shall offend one of these little ones..."
I think these are the simplest ways to help our children.
One last thing from Pres. Hinkley: “Do you want a spirit of love to grow in the world? Then begin within the walls of your own home. Behold your little ones and see within them the wonders of God, from whose presence they have recently come.” Read the talk here!
So how does this all tie in to not causing our children to stumble? This week I have been considering what my example is teaching my children. Are the things I am doing a stumbling block for my little ones? Will my example teach them ways to live that will make life even more difficult? Do my words and habits invite or repel a love of the Savior and His teachings? These are some of the questions I need to keep asking myself every week.
I would invite you to ask yourself the same questions I have been considering this week. What actions, words, or habits are your children learning from you? What possible stumbling blocks are you placing before your children? What corrections can you make?
Monday, October 10, 2016
“What went ye out for to see?”
When you dig down into the question “What went ye out for to
see?”, it means why did you go? What do you expect to find? What do you want to
learn from a particular situation? If situations are looked at with these
questions in mind, activities can be more enriching. Growth can occur at a faster pace.Saturday, March 26, 2016
Enduring to the end.
I was listening to my scriptures , I say listening but I ended up in deep thought. As I found myself getting sucked down into feeling miserable about all the above I felt and even heard a voice say to me "endure to the end". Now this may seem a little unusual for the timing but this was the forth time I heard this phrase in the last few weeks. One was from a fellow student. One was from my math instructor. I read that phrase in this weeks scripture block. I heard it the other morning.
Friday came and I thought to get caught up on some of my religion class work. I had some video segments to watch that went with this weeks lesson. I listened to them while driving between stops. One of those videos brought the Spirit into my heart very strongly. I would like to share that with you.
If I may, (and I may because it is my blog), I would like to quote from a song that I think helps illustrate this idea as well.With a small twist and a little imagination I think this song has some eternal truths in it. It is from the song "The Climb" by Miley Cirus:
Saturday, March 12, 2016
Showing greater love for our children
In life we are given many duties and responsibilities. We have jobs, callings, volunteer efforts, civic duties, and what ever crops up to interrupt those things. There is one thing that trumps all. What is it, you may find yourself asking? I'm getting there.
One of the most important things in this life is our families, more importantly our relationship with our families. Fathers, mothers, brothers, sisters, aunts, uncles, grandparents, second cousins twice removed; all these are important and have meaning in our lives. They can help us grow into who we are. In times of difficulty they can offer support and love. For some there is a special select family group that is the ultimate in life... I am finally talking about immediate family: father, mother, son, daughter. This group should be the goal and center of every person's life. (I understand that it may not happen for everyone. If that is the case then you begin by strengthening your relationship with your extended family.)
I have a large family with 9 children between my wife and I, (sometimes quite literally).One of the things I have come to realize recently is that I don't show my children that I love them enough. I tell them at bedtimes... that is not enough for the children. They deserve to hear their father say those three great words "I love you" much more often. It is a very important phrase containing more than an idea. When the words "I love you" are spoken with meaning they convey a sense of being, a promise of acceptance, and teach that love is an important part of life. I realized some of these things earlier last week when I was thinking about my progress in being cheerful. I came to the conclusion that I was doing pretty good at having a cheery disposition. What should I work on next? That's when it came to me, I need to express by both word and deed my love for my children, let them know that I am there for them, that I do love them,
I even set some goals to help me.
- I will start listening more carefully to what my children are trying to tell me about their day.
- I will make sure to tell them "I love you" multiple times a day.
- I will put my phone down more than just sitting there within easy reach (distraction much?).
Saturday, February 13, 2016
Scripture study
This week's "something that needs to get out" post.
Thursday, April 7, 2011
Of Missing Cats and Thank Yous
Back ground info: 3 years ago we got two cats Cookie and Butterscotch. Makayla loves the cats. Last year we kicked the cats out of the house because there were peeing on the furniture. Makayla loves the cats. The cats still hang around the house and mostly like the kids. Did I mention that Makayla loves the cats.
About three weeks ago Cookie went missing. (Not completely unusual.) Makayla has spent many a day calling out the windows for the missing cat.
Bed time on April 5 was just like any other (mildly controlled chaos). I was tucking the four older kids into there beds when I found Makayla crying. When asked why she was crying the reply came through sobs and tears, “Cookie has been gone for three weeks and I made tomorrow, (April 6th), the cats birthday.” I told her I was sorry and that she needed to go to bed and went downstairs. After completing my preparations for bed I went upstairs. Makayla was still sitting up in her bed crying. This time instead of getting upset or telling her to be quiet and go to sleep, (usual approach), I went to her bedside wrapped my arms around her, hugged, and told her that Cookie was probably off on some grand adventure like in the movie “Incredible Journey” and was just taking her time returning, (it’s happened before with Butterscotch). My words didn’t seem to have any effect.
I left her with another big hug and went to say my prayers before bed. After I finished talking with my Heavenly Father I found Makayla standing at my door way. “Go back to bed” would usually be the response but I took a deep breath and asked “what do you need Makayla.” She came around the bed and gave me a big hug and said “Thank you. You really comforted me.” We said good night to each other (again) and went to bed. I laid in my bed and knew that my daughter really loves me, Her Dad. I said another silent prayer and thanked God for this small opportunity that I was presented with.
Being a father is Great!!
