I thought I would share one of my favorite scriptures from the Book of Mormon. I have been thinking about it a lot recently. This scripture is spoken by Jesus Christ when he visited the American continent shortly after his resurrection. He taught the people of the Americas many of the same teachings He taught in Jerusalem. In 3 Nephi 13:33, He says, "But seek ye first the kingdom of God and his righteousness, and all of these things shall be added unto you."
I think we usually have this backwards in our lives. Many times, we want to get the things we feel will give us happiness and pleasure in life before we seek after the kingdom of God and his righteousness. We feel we will be much better people of faith after we are not worrying about earning enough money or the fun things we could do instead. So, we tend to put those things first. It needs to be the other way around.
We should seek God first. That should be every day. Then, we don't have to rely on ourselves to try and do everything. God will add it unto us if we have chosen to put him first. This is the question I always ask myself. If I believe this scripture to be true (which I do), why would I not put the seeking of the kingdom of God first in my life? Am I afraid? Is it just easier to put whatever I feel like doing first instead of what God may want me to? I think that may be it.
I believe that as I do what this scripture says, I will have everything else added unto me. I may not know exactly what that everything else is, but I know that God has a better understanding of what I truly need in life than I do and he will bless me with it as I put him first.
Thursday, September 11, 2008
Monday, September 8, 2008
Twilight Sickness
If you are reading this you may have the same problem I do. I will keep this brief because I don't want to get started too bad. My lovely wife LOVES the Twilight series. I don't think love is even close enough to describe the passionate feelings she has towards the series. Before the fourth book came out, she read all of the books twice in about a week. I have told her she can tell me about them if she wants because I have stacks books I want to read before I would ever crack the cover of the love story between Edward and Bella. So, I know a little about the story.
I like to see my wife just be sucked into these books. I would get a good chuckle every now and then when I could tell she was picking up the book to read as quick as possible as soon as I left the room. This happened a lot. She would also try her hardest to try and listen to my day while she has the book clutched in her hand. I knew how bad she wanyed to just tell me to go to the store so she could finish the next chapter. I found all of this amusing. I had never seen my wife so goo goo over a book before.
I still had a Twilight free Oasis - my work. No matter how Twilight intense home was, I could always plan on escaping it a little at work where overhearing make up conversations seemed like a blessing as long as the words vampire, werewolf, or Volteri were not mentioned or the names Bella, Edward, or Jacob. It was a good balance.
Then, I made a HUGE mistake. My wife had just finished the last book and I was looking forward to a little reprieve from the series. I started recommending the book to some of the girls at work. A few of them read and I thought they would enjoy it. I had no idea what I was getting myself into. It spread faster than a wildfire in the seventh year of drought. I started hearing the names and the words. I started seeing the books on everyone's desk. I could tell who was reading the books by the dark circles under their eyes. Mainly, they would stare at the computer screen and dream about Edward all day. There was no escape. Home or work - I was trapped.
We have about 26 employees. 2 males and 24 females. 11 of the 24 female employees are reading the books. All of them. I think I may sue Stephanie Meyer for lack of productivity at my workplace due to her books (I am, of course, kidding). I would be lying if I said the books do not have an addictive quality among all who read them. Women seem to forget all other responsibilities and the world around them while they read these books. As an outsider watching all of these people read the books, I don't know whether to laugh because it is quite comical to watch or call for help for these people because their brains seem to fall out of their heads when they start reading the words.
I had to write about this because my therapist said so. Just kidding. I just think it is entertaining more than anything. Before you respond with hate mail (all two people who read my blog - avid Twilight readers), I have no problem with it. I do find it quite amusing though. Maybe some day I will read them.......or, not.
Disclaimer: I purposefully left out many funny events that have taken place in relation to Twilight reading consuming life from home and work. I would not want to point anyone out particularly and possibly embarass someone. Also, my wife approved this blog posting. I love you, Honey.
I like to see my wife just be sucked into these books. I would get a good chuckle every now and then when I could tell she was picking up the book to read as quick as possible as soon as I left the room. This happened a lot. She would also try her hardest to try and listen to my day while she has the book clutched in her hand. I knew how bad she wanyed to just tell me to go to the store so she could finish the next chapter. I found all of this amusing. I had never seen my wife so goo goo over a book before.
I still had a Twilight free Oasis - my work. No matter how Twilight intense home was, I could always plan on escaping it a little at work where overhearing make up conversations seemed like a blessing as long as the words vampire, werewolf, or Volteri were not mentioned or the names Bella, Edward, or Jacob. It was a good balance.
Then, I made a HUGE mistake. My wife had just finished the last book and I was looking forward to a little reprieve from the series. I started recommending the book to some of the girls at work. A few of them read and I thought they would enjoy it. I had no idea what I was getting myself into. It spread faster than a wildfire in the seventh year of drought. I started hearing the names and the words. I started seeing the books on everyone's desk. I could tell who was reading the books by the dark circles under their eyes. Mainly, they would stare at the computer screen and dream about Edward all day. There was no escape. Home or work - I was trapped.
We have about 26 employees. 2 males and 24 females. 11 of the 24 female employees are reading the books. All of them. I think I may sue Stephanie Meyer for lack of productivity at my workplace due to her books (I am, of course, kidding). I would be lying if I said the books do not have an addictive quality among all who read them. Women seem to forget all other responsibilities and the world around them while they read these books. As an outsider watching all of these people read the books, I don't know whether to laugh because it is quite comical to watch or call for help for these people because their brains seem to fall out of their heads when they start reading the words.
I had to write about this because my therapist said so. Just kidding. I just think it is entertaining more than anything. Before you respond with hate mail (all two people who read my blog - avid Twilight readers), I have no problem with it. I do find it quite amusing though. Maybe some day I will read them.......or, not.
Disclaimer: I purposefully left out many funny events that have taken place in relation to Twilight reading consuming life from home and work. I would not want to point anyone out particularly and possibly embarass someone. Also, my wife approved this blog posting. I love you, Honey.
Tuesday, September 2, 2008
Communication
I love my kids! They provide comic relief at the most unexpected times. They say the funniest things. What is really funny is that I have to think back to prior conversations sometimes to figure out why they said what they said. Usually, they say something funny and I remember talking to them about something in the past that skewed there way of looking at something. Since they believe every single thing that comes out of my mouth, I have to be very careful. I also have to remember that they love what I love. This post is especially near and dear to my heart.
We have begun over the last month or so to go over to my mom's house every week for our Family Home Evenings. It is a good time for the kids to be at grandma's house and Grandma June (my 91 year old grandmother) usually comes over as well. It has been going very well. Tonight's lesson was on the Be's by President Gordon B. Hinckley. If I was as cool as my wife, I would have a link here to where you could read about these Be's. Someday I will be that cool. The lesson was going well.
April was talking about "Be True" and what that meant. She had explained that being true meant keeping the commandments that we have been given from our Heavenly Father. She then asked who else should we listen to that is here on earth?
I will now take a second to tell you about Haylie. Haylie is our oldest twin (5 minutes). Her gospel knowledge is growing rapidly but most of her answers to questions in these scenarios are "Jesus Christ" or something having to do with him (he was baptized, he lived, he died, etc.). I give her tons of credit because she is 3.5 years old and she is trying.
Back to April's question - I could see that Haylie was about to say one of her favorite answers and I thought I would help her say the right answer to impress her siblings. I leaned over to her ear and I whispered, "The prophet". She smiled and I knew she was going to say it loud and strong because she knew she had the right answer from Daddy.
I could see her open her mouth and out came, "Boba Fett!" We all started laughing very hard. Just the fact that she had said a Star Wars character was hilarious. Then, it hit me that she had heard Boba Fett from my mouth. Proph-et and Boba Fett both end in "et" and that is what she thought I had said. I really started laughing then. I wonder if it ever crossed her mind that Boba Fett would be a weird answer in that setting. Oh well.
Yes, kids! Follow the prophet (President Thomas S. Monson)!!!! Not Boba Fett. He was a greedy bounty hunter who worked with the sinister Jabba the Hutt. Not to mention if you followed him you would be swallowed alive by the Sarlacc at the Pit of Carkoon (Yes, I am that nerdy!). Lesson learned.
We have begun over the last month or so to go over to my mom's house every week for our Family Home Evenings. It is a good time for the kids to be at grandma's house and Grandma June (my 91 year old grandmother) usually comes over as well. It has been going very well. Tonight's lesson was on the Be's by President Gordon B. Hinckley. If I was as cool as my wife, I would have a link here to where you could read about these Be's. Someday I will be that cool. The lesson was going well.
April was talking about "Be True" and what that meant. She had explained that being true meant keeping the commandments that we have been given from our Heavenly Father. She then asked who else should we listen to that is here on earth?
I will now take a second to tell you about Haylie. Haylie is our oldest twin (5 minutes). Her gospel knowledge is growing rapidly but most of her answers to questions in these scenarios are "Jesus Christ" or something having to do with him (he was baptized, he lived, he died, etc.). I give her tons of credit because she is 3.5 years old and she is trying.
Back to April's question - I could see that Haylie was about to say one of her favorite answers and I thought I would help her say the right answer to impress her siblings. I leaned over to her ear and I whispered, "The prophet". She smiled and I knew she was going to say it loud and strong because she knew she had the right answer from Daddy.
I could see her open her mouth and out came, "Boba Fett!" We all started laughing very hard. Just the fact that she had said a Star Wars character was hilarious. Then, it hit me that she had heard Boba Fett from my mouth. Proph-et and Boba Fett both end in "et" and that is what she thought I had said. I really started laughing then. I wonder if it ever crossed her mind that Boba Fett would be a weird answer in that setting. Oh well.
Yes, kids! Follow the prophet (President Thomas S. Monson)!!!! Not Boba Fett. He was a greedy bounty hunter who worked with the sinister Jabba the Hutt. Not to mention if you followed him you would be swallowed alive by the Sarlacc at the Pit of Carkoon (Yes, I am that nerdy!). Lesson learned.
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