did you feel it?

We just returned from a quick trip to Cedar City to see a couple plays and have a little vacation before school starts.
Cedar City is a great little town and a lot revolves around the Shakespeare Festival. We saw The 39 Steps (hilarious spoof of Alfred Hitchcock) and Pride and Prejudice. So fun and entertaining.
Great weather, great nap under a tree on a grassy lawn, great B&B.

But there were some other "earthly / universe" things happening while we were there.
For example:
Fire. There was a wild fire between Cedar and St George. It was so close to the freeway that they had to close the freeway to only one lane! And then we spotted another mountain on fire that had started since our drive down the day before - this one not close to I-15.

Earthquake: We learned of an earthquake that occurred at 6:45 am on Wed morning while we were there. The epicenter was only 9 miles south of town! Too bad we didn't feel it - but others in our B&B did.

Sun Activity: We drove to Cedar Breaks and met a park ranger who was really excited about the sun. He had a scope set up with a filter and allowed us to look at the sun and current activity there called a Sun prominence - see a picture here. So fascinating - totally worth the trip to the park to be able to see the sun and the activity there!
Cedar Breaks was quite the sight too:
And, we stayed just through the block from our apartment where we lived when KC was born. I definitely recall sitting out on the front steps while KC cried himself to sleep inside - he must have been 5 months old. It was fun to reminisce as we walked around the block to see if we could remember any names of former ward members.
Our little get away was just what we needed. Sun, fire, and quake to remind us of what a really fascinating world we live in and yet how fragile.

Lost in translation- as a tree what has

Nicole bought these (meant to be very sincere) cards in Romania. She had a fit of hilarity in the store as she was looking at these.
You'll have to click on the photo to read the fine print, but it is worth it.
Hope they make you laugh too.

A boy and his dreams

I came across this little booklet created by KC in grade school - age 6, grade 1!!KC is my hero but I'm glad he is an engineer and not MR T.

And then he tells us his favorite foods.
Phonetic spelling is priceless.
KC, do you still like Three Muskateers?

Huh?

Just some random bits about my day:

• As I was getting out of my car in the parking lot, a BYU police officer walked past my car. In his hand was a RIFLE!! Since when do BYU Police carry or need a rifle? I thought they handled traffic citations, weirdness at the dorms, and owls in the President's Home.
• Breakfast for breakfast, breakfast for dinner, and dessert for lunch. Goodness. I enjoyed too many gourmet cupcakes from the Cocoa Bean Cafe today at a garden party at our office. Coconut lime; Better than Whatever chocolate; Chocolate Raspberry; Raspberry lemonade. Yum, but my tummy hurts.
• Remember all those bats that our neighbors shooed out of their eaves with high powered water, then the flashing light all night long since then? Umm, we saw bats leaving the very same eaves last night. They're back. I'm not going to mention it to the neighbors.
• I am excited to use my brand new Eureka hand held vacuum on my stairs.
• I heard a fascinating story about Southwest airlines and how they computer modeled ant behavior to come up with the current practice of reserving a number and then lining up, still selecting your seat on the plane. Then the best part of the story was how the CIA modeled a new way to gather information based on termites. Called Intellipedia found here on the Dian Rehm show.
  

That's the randomness for today.

The Lesson

It was dark, very dark, and impossible to see in the large hall for someone 50 + and eyes that are slow to adjust to dark rooms.

As I was sitting in the balcony for the devotional, another BYU staff person came in and was trying to sit in the empty seat next to me.

He was unsure of where to step but knew there was an empty seat.

I reached up and grabbed his hand, placed it on the arm of the chair so he had something to hold on to that guided him to the seat, since he could not see it in the dark.

He made it just fine, with that bit of help.

After the devotional was over, he turned to me and thanked me for my guiding hand.

Surely there is a lesson here about faith and our Father in Heaven and reaching out for Him, moving ahead in uncertainty but with the strength of faith.

And finding solid ground.


I'm going to think about it.

That would be nice

photo taken July 4, 2009

These are the words spoken by my father, Grandpa Carlson, as he was in the ER and struggling to breathe due to the aspiration of fluid into his lungs. The Dr had asked if he wanted help breathing. "That would be nice." So he was quickly intubated. I was there in Denver and drove to the hospital to see him in a very serious condition. Septic shock, pneumonia, weak kidneys, and ventilator tube down his throat. It all happened so fast - he was having such a good time with us just two days before. As siblings we were contemplating the possibility of making decisions to remove the breathing tube and every doctor told us how sick he was with everything against him because of his age of 94 years. What a week of tearful tenderness, conversations and prayers and blessings. The nurses were wonderful, and Grandpa rallied to the surprise of all. We were willing to accept the Lord's will no matter what.

Saturday the breathing tube was removed, he spoke, sat up, and asked for water about 10 times.

He was back!

And just to show how faithful and determined he is, he occupied his waiting time for the drink of water by repeating the Thirteen Articles of Faith, one by one. Then, the list of Denver temple presidents in order.

I flew home late Saturday night and today in RS I finally realized how this past week has made me much more sensitive to the messages in the words of the hymns. Each song we sang reminded me of my father, his goodness, his faith, and all the ways we depend upon the Lord. It painted the picture of what I had just experienced mentally and emotionally and spiritually. A week of examining my love for my father, my faith in the Lord, my acknowledgment of His love.
I was surprised by how tender my heart still was after all the progress Grandpa was making. It felt like a warm hug from the Lord and gentle lesson that He does know and love my father and me and each of our needs. Of course there were tears on my cheeks. Amazing how quickly one can feel the spirit in the presence of hymns.

I want to include the words here for my reading later on.

More Holiness Give Me, no. 131
1. More holiness give me,
More strivings within,
More patience in suff’ring,
More sorrow for sin,
More faith in my Savior,
More sense of his care,
More joy in his service,
More purpose in prayer.
2. More gratitude give me,
More trust in the Lord,
More pride in his glory,
More hope in his word,
More tears for his sorrows,
More pain at his grief,
More meekness in trial,
More praise for relief.
3. More purity give me,
More strength to o’ercome,
More freedom from earth-stains,
More longing for home.
More fit for the kingdom,
More used would I be,
More blessed and holy—
More, Savior, like thee.

Be Thou Humble, no. 130

1. Be thou humble in thy weakness, and the Lord thy God shall lead thee,
Shall lead thee by the hand and give thee answer to thy prayers.
Be thou humble in thy pleading, and the Lord thy God shall bless thee,
Shall bless thee with a sweet and calm assurance that he cares.
2. Be thou humble in thy calling, and the Lord thy God shall teach thee
To serve his children gladly with a pure and gentle love.
Be thou humble in thy longing, and the Lord thy God shall take thee,
Shall take thee home at last to ever dwell with him above.

In Humility, Our Savior, no. 172
1. In humility, our Savior,
Grant thy Spirit here, we pray,
As we bless the bread and water
In thy name this holy day.
Let me not forget, O Savior,
Thou didst bleed and die for me
When thy heart was stilled and broken
On the cross at Calvary.
2. Fill our hearts with sweet forgiving;
Teach us tolerance and love.
Let our prayers find access to thee
In thy holy courts above.
Then, when we have proven worthy
Of thy sacrifice divine,
Lord, let us regain thy presence;
Let thy glory round us shine.

Carry On, no. 255
1. Firm as the mountains around us,
Stalwart and brave we stand
On the rock our fathers planted
For us in this goodly land—
The rock of honor and virtue,
Of faith in the living God.
They raised his banner triumphant—
Over the desert sod.

A First

Location: somewhere in the atmosphere 40 minutes above eastern Wyoming, on my way to Minneapolis
Seat: window
status: online!

That's right. Using the new Delta wifi available on their planes now. Kind of fun. I just watched two videos posted by Emily about the babies! Cool.

When I arrived at the Delta terminal there were MANY PEOPLE checking in, in line to check in, and looking for the end of the line to check in. When I arrived at the security line, I was amazed to find that I was number 10 in line! No kidding - I walked right up, no weaving back and forth and through the long lines. There was one scanner line that had NO people in it. I was checked in and through security in under 5 minutes!!
A first for me.

I also had a funny dream this morning that I was going on a trip, traveling in cars, and Kc and Emily and the babies and Clyde were part of the entourage. We fed the babies, and I went looking for Alex. I found him with Clyde, peeking out from a blanket with the biggest smile ever! There were some odd parts about this trip, like KC strapping one baby on his chest so KC could travel on the FRONT of the car, and Cindy Pratt, our neighbor, was leading us with her motorcycle. Yes dreams are weird.
Too bad I woke up and found I was only traveling by myself!
But that big smile from Alex was real and I can't forget it.

sorry no photos.
sorry for the overuse of the word 'line'

Ta Ta from the sky.