Wednesday, February 27, 2013

Lifting One Another-


BOATLIFT
An inspiring 12 minute video about 9/11



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Once upon a time there was a girl who had four boyfriends.

She loved the fourth boyfriend the most and adorned him with rich robes and treated him to the finest of delicacies. She gave him nothing but the best.

She also loved the third boyfriend very much and was always showing him off to neighboring kingdoms. However, she feared that one day he would leave her for another.

She also loved the second boyfriend. He was her confidant and was always kind, considerate, and patient with her. Whenever the girl faced a problem, she could confide in him, and he would help her get through the difficult times.

The girl's first boyfriend was a very loyal partner and had made great contributions in maintaining her wealth and kingdom. However, she did not love the first boyfriend, although he loved her deeply, she hardly took notice of him!

One day, the girl fell ill and she knew her time was short. She thought of her luxurious life and wondered, 'I now have four boyfriends with me, but when I die, will I be alone?'

Thus she asked the fourth boyfriend, 'I loved you the most, endowed you with the finest clothing and showed great care over you. Now that I am dying, will you follow me and keep me company? 'No way!', replied the fourth boyfriend, and he walked away without another word. His answer cut like a sharp knife right into her heart.

The sad girl then asked the third boyfriend, 'I loved you all my life. Now that I am dying, will you follow me and keep me company?' 'No!', replied the third boyfriend. 'Life is too good!  When you die, I'm going to marry someone else!' Her heart sank and turned cold.

She then asked the second boyfriend, 'I have always turned to you for help and you've always been there for me. When I die, will you follow me and keep me company?'

'I'm sorry I can't help this time!', replied the second boyfriend. 'At the very most, I can only walk with you to your grave.' His answer struck her like a bolt of lightning , and the girl was devastated.

Then a voice called out, 'I'll go with you. I'll follow you no matter where you go.' The girl looked up, and there was her first boyfriend. He was very skinny as he suffered malnutrition and neglect. Greatly grieved, the girl said, 'I should have taken much better care of you when I had the chance!'

In truth, you have four boyfriends in your lives:

The fourth boyfriend is your body. No matter how much time and effort you lavish in making it look good, it will leave you when you die.

Your third boyfriend is your possessions, status, and wealth. When you die, it will all go to others.

Your second boyfriend is your family and friends. No matter how much they have been there for you, the furthest they can stay by you is up to the grave.

And your first boyfriend is your spirit. Often neglected in pursuit of wealth, power, and pleasures of the world. However, your spirit is the only thing that will follow you where ever you go. Cultivate, strengthen, and cherish it now, for it is the only part of you that will follow you to the throne of God and continue with you throughout Eternity.

(Story shared by Elder Heineken)

How is your spirit today?


Sunday, February 24, 2013

A Snowy Saturday


Can't see the Temple, behind the building

Notice the car & tree (before)

One hour later


Chicken  Soup
Have a Happy Sunday!

Saturday, February 23, 2013

A Rope of Hope


Dr. Seuss tells us:

"I'm sorry to say so, 
but sadly, it's true
that Bang-ups
and Hang-ups
can happen to you.

You can get so confused
that you'll start in to race...
headed, I fear, to a most useless place.

The Waiting Place...

NO!
That's not for you!
Somehow you'll escape..."

(Oh, the Places You'll Go!
Random House, New York, 1990, pp. 17, 23, 26)


Read below to find out how.

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Ropes

I had been in that hole for a very long time-
In the dark and the damp, in the cold and the slime.
The shaft was above me; I saw it quite clear,
But there's no way I could reach it from here.
I could not remember the world way up there,
So I lost every hope and gave in to despair.
I knew nothing but darkness, the floor, and the wall.
Then from off in the distance I heard someone call;
Get up! Get ready! There's nothing the matter!
Take rocks and take sticks and build up a fine ladder!”
This was a thought that had not crossed my mind,
But I started to stack all the stones I could find.
When I ran out of stones, then old sticks were my goal,
For some way or another I'd climb from that hole.
I soon had a ladder that stood very tall,
And I thought, “I'll soon leave this place once and for all!”
I climbed up the ladder, but soon had to stop,
for my ladder stopped short, some ten feet from the top.
I went back down the ladder and felt all around,
But there were no more boulders nor sticks to be found.
I sat down in the darkness and started to cry.
I'd done all that I could do and I gave my best try.
But in spite of my work, in this hole I must die.
And all I could do was to sit and think, “Why?”
Was my ladder too short? Was my hole much too deep?
Then from way up on high came a voice: “Do not weep.”
And then faith, hope, and love entered into my chest.
As the voice calmly told me that I'd done my best.
He said, “ You have worked very hard, and your labor's been rough,
But the ladder you've built is at last tall enough.
So do not despair; there is reason to hope,
just climb up on your ladder; I'll throw down my rope.”
I climbed up my ladder, then climbed up the cord.
When I got to the top of it there stood the Lord.
I'd never been happier; my struggle was done.
I blinked in the brightness that came from the Son.
I fell to the ground as His feet I did kiss.
I cried, “Lord, can I ever repay Thee for this?”
He looked all about. There were holes in the ground,
They, and people inside, were seen all around.
There were thousands of holes that were damp, dark, and deep.
Then the Lord looked at me and He said, “feed my sheep,”
And He went on His way to save other lost souls, 

So I got right to work, calling down to the holes,
Get up! Get ready! There's nothing the matter!
Take rocks and take sticks and build up a fine ladder!”
It was now my calling to spread the good word,
the most glorious message that man ever heard:
That there is one who is coming to save one and all,
And we need to be ready when He gives the call.
He'll put us all out of the holes that we're in
And save all our souls from the cold death and from sin.
So do not lose faith; there is reason to hope:
Just climb up your ladder; He'll throw down His rope.

-Unknown Author

Received from Hermanas Hunter & Poneveitongo 
Ventura, CA Mission

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I recently shared this poem with the Missionaries in my area. After they read it, one of the Elders returned with a rope from his coat pocket! He said, “I've been carrying this around for a few weeks, practicing the 'Lifesaver' knot, and I didn't know why.”