Wednesday, July 31, 2019

Annual Checkup


Well child check-ups for the children today.  They are both growing well and are healthy.  I love getting their annual stats and seeing their physical growth so evident in the numbers.

Blythe: 90.83 pounds (67%) up from 74.5 pounds (55%) last year.
     61 inches tall (92%) up from 57 inches (85%) last year.  That's four inches of growth in a year!
     BMI 17 (44.5%) up slightly from 16 (36%) last year.

Brandt: 128.5 pounds (87%) up from 101.6 (75%) last year.
     65.75 inches tall (91%) up from 60.25 inches (72%) last year.  That's five and a half inches of growth in a year!
     BMI 20.5 (79%) up only slightly from 19.68 (75%) last year.

I like that the children are tall.  Both of them have big feet, though don't tell Blythe I said that.  They could both work on their flexibility, but Dr. Lauret was pleased with how well they are doing.  They are indeed, different but wonderful flowers that make our lives beautiful.  As Janie said, "Brandt is all boy and Blythe is a stunning beauty."

Tuesday, July 30, 2019

Laser Tag

Today we went to play laser tag at Provo Beach Resort with lots of DeMartinis.  Mikayla stayed home with Kal and the babies, and we took Brick and Cora.  We knew Brick would love it, and I thought Cora would, too.  I told her she and I would share a gun and shoot people.  When we actually got into the dark, laser lit arena, she freaked out and didn't want to go anywhere.  We sat in a corner and shot people who ran by, and were in turn shot by people who were looking for an easy target.  Everybody else did two rounds.  Cora and I just did one.  But we had a good time playing with cousins, and eating ice cream together afterwards.


 

This picture of Lyla . . .
So funny!

Monday, July 29, 2019

A Friendly Face at the Window

This evening, while lying in bed reading to Brandt, a friendly face appeared at his window.  We were both surprised, as Brandt's bedroom is on the upper floor of the house.  But there it was--a smiling face beaming through the window at us. 


It was Kent's work, and made us both laugh really hard.  I especially like his eyebrows below that bald domed head.

Sunday, July 28, 2019

Kent Speaks in Church

Today Kent spoke in sacrament meeting.  The theme was "Serving like Christ by serving others" or something like that.  He did a fine job.  Here is his talk.  Parts are not fleshed out as they are more prompts for him, but the general gist is there.


I would like to begin my remarks with a bit of a complaint.  Some members of this ward,  quite a few as a matter of fact, are really really annoying.  What is so annoying is that they are relentlessly, tirelessly, inexhaustibly, cheerful and positive in their outlook.  They are constantly serving family, neighbors, ancestors, even total strangers.

To the very limit of their strength and ability, they
1. Take an interest in young people,
2. Encourage struggling fellow saints who have problems with their children.
3. Are generous with their compliments and resources (time talents blessings)
4. Stingy with their criticisms.
5. Seem to love pretty nearly everybody
6. Look for opportunities to serve.

In a myriad of ways their lives are focused on others, on service to any and all. It's not that they are perfect, or that their lives are charmed, they face very real,  challenges.  What is so annoying is that they can be in the midst of huge, life changing adversity, and yet they keep the faith and continue in service to God by serving their fellows.

If  they would consider for a moment those of us who are less faithful, and take a break from their goodness now and again,  it would certainly make it easier for the rest of us to rationalize our whining self absorption.  But I am certain this request will be cheerfully ignored.


Adam and Eve had been expelled from the garden of Eden and begun living and establishing the generations of man. They were offering sacrifices one day (after many days) and an angel of the Lord came and asked them why they were doing that.  Adam replied, "I know not, save the Lord hath commanded it."  The angel told him, "This thing is in similitude  of the Only Begotten."

Moses 5
 And in that day the Holy Ghost fell upon Adam, which beareth record of the Father and the Son, saying: I am the Only Begotten of the Father from the beginning, henceforth and forever, that as thou hast fallen thou mayest be redeemed, and all mankind, even as many as will.
10 And in that day Adam blessed God and was filled, and began to prophesy concerning all the families of the earth, saying: Blessed be the name of God, for because of my transgression my eyes are opened, and in this life I shall have joy, and again in the flesh I shall see God.
11 And Eve, his wife, heard all these things and was glad, saying: Were it not for our transgression we never should have had seed, and never should have known good and evil, and the joy of our redemption, and the eternal life which God giveth unto all the obedient.

2Nephi 2  quoting from these same verses from the Brass Plates, Nephi says more succinctly,  :25 Adam fell that men might be and men are that they might have joy.

Frequently I wonder why I don't feel a greater sense of joy in my life as I try to follow the gospel.  Abraham realized the way forward was to embrace the gospel plan:
Abraham 1:
In the land of the Chaldeans, at the residence of my fathers, I, Abraham, saw that it was needful for me to obtain another place of residence;
And, finding there was greater happiness and peace and rest for me, I sought for the blessings of the fathers, and the right whereunto I should be ordained to administer the same; having been myself a follower of righteousness, desiring also to be one who possessed great knowledge, and to be a greater follower of righteousness, and to possess a greater knowledge, and to be a father of many nations, a prince of peace, and desiring to receive instructions, and to keep the commandments of God, I became a rightful heir, a High Priest, holding the right belonging to the fathers.


It is easy to get caught up in unhappiness, sorrow, and to fret our lives away in "horrible-izing,"  a term one of my sisters-in-law introduced me to from one of her neighbors in St. George.  Horribilizing is focusing on the possible negative outcomes of our troubles and worries over our health, or circumstances, or poor choices of our loved ones.

God is complete and perfect and powerful. If mountains need moving, nations need saving, people need comforting, a neighbor needs a meal or a visit,  he can do all of that himself.  But his work and his glory is to bring about our salvation--to teach us what we  need to know to become like he is, complete, powerful,  and perfect.

In short, we are blessed by serving others.  We experience our greatest joys through serving others.  The desires of our heart are brought into line with God's will when we serve others.  Our happiness, peace, and power to do good depend on our service to others.

Mosiah 2: 17
And behold I tell you these things that ye may learn wisdom; that ye may learn that when ye are in the service of your fellow beings, ye are only in the service of your God.
  

The way to feel more joy is to focus on following Jesus Christ.  This means following his commandments and example, which means, to me,
1. Repenting early--changing our bad behaviors
2. Focusing on others, not our selves.

Matthew 16:25-26
 For whosoever will save his life shall lose it: and whosoever will lose his life for my sake shall find it.
26 For what is a man profited, if he shall gain the whole world, and lose his own soul? or what shall a man give in exchange for his soul?

3. Looking outward for opportunities to serve, big and small.

James 1:27  Pure religion and undefiled before God and the Father is this, To visit the fatherless and widows in their affliction, and to keep himself unspotted from the world

Matthew 23:But he that is greatest among you shall be your servant. 

          a. serving family members
          b. serving neighbors
          c. serving strangers who can't pay you back
          d. serving in the Temple

4.  Being grateful to the Lord--Two hymn are particularly appropriate,  when upon life's billows--Count your blessings and

Mosiah 18 And it came to pass that he said unto them: Behold, here are the waters of Mormon (for thus were they called) and now, as ye are desirous to come into the fold of God, and to be called his people, and are willing to bear one another’s burdens, that they may be light;
9 Yea, and are willing to mourn with those that mourn; yea, and comfort those that stand in need of comfort, and to stand as witnesses of God at all times and in all things, and in all places that ye may be in, even until death, that ye may be redeemed of God, and be numbered with those of the first resurrection, that ye may have eternal life—
10 Now I say unto you, if this be the desire of your hearts, what have you against being baptized in the name of the Lord, as a witness before him that ye have entered into a covenant with him, that ye will serve him and keep his commandments, that he may pour out his Spirit more abundantly upon you?
(Mosiah 8:8-10)

What are the barriers to our feeling joy and happiness?  Susan Ward Professor of Organic Chemistry and faculty development at BYU Idaho gave insight into this in a devotional address at BYU Idaho

1. As I have considered this question, I have realized that I can trace the source of my unhappiness to one of three areas: area number one, what I call the "mortal condition"; area number two, my own poor choices; and area number three, the poor choices of those close to me.  

Friday, July 26, 2019

The Narrows at Zion

Since it was decided that we would be at Brian Head and Cedar City for our reunion, James suggested we hike The Narrows in Zion.  I have wanted to hike The Narrows for years, and I was thrilled with the idea that I could do it with family.  I hoped Kent would want to come, too, but found that I was the only one of the four us interested in doing it.  I told James I was in, and we hoped we would get a permit.

We got a permit, and then planning began.  James sent an informative email with clothing suggestions, including what sorts of shoes to wear.  We also began watching the weather and rainfall forecasts.  In preparation, I did quite a bit of hiking with Kim Daw and hoped my regular cycling would keep me fit enough to make it.

The Narrows is described in the Zion National Park brochure like this:
The Virgin River has carved a spectacular gorge in the upper reaches of Zion Canyon--16 miles long, up to 2,000-feet deep, and at times only 20-30-feet wide.  The Narrows, with its soaring walls, sandstone grottos, natural springs, and hanging gardens can be an unforgettable experience.  It is not, however, a trip to be underestimated.  Hiking The Narrows means hiking in the Virgin River.  At least 60 percent of the hike is spent wading, wakling, and sometimes swimming in the river.  There is no maintained trail because the route is the river.  The current is swift, the water may be cold and deep, and the rocks underfoot are slippery.  Flash flooding and hypothermia are constant dangers.  Good planning, proper equipment, and sound judgement are essential for a safe and successful trip.  Your safety is your responsibility.
This week, as we have been together, it has rained, and rained, and rained.  Rain miles away from The Narrows can mean a rise in the water volume, and can make hiking treacherous.  As it said, flash flooding is a constant danger.  We made plans based on a website that had daily volume charts, and went to bed last night with concern because the level was orange.  Green means no problem, flash flooding unlikely; yellow means still good to go, flash flooding possible; orange means give it some serious thought because flash flooding is likely, and red means do not go in the canyon, you will be swept away.  I said a prayer, asking that the elements would be tempered so we could hike.

We woke at 5:00 with an intended 5:30 departure time.  It takes over two hours to get from anywhere with a bed to the trailhead, and we wanted to begin hiking by 8:00am.  Because it is 16 miles long, we knew we would be hiking for hours and hours, and the last bus out of Zions departs the Temple of Sinawava at 9:15pm.  That's how long we had.  When we woke, the first thing I did was check the flow chart website and found that the level was yellow.  Yay!  Still good to go!  I made lunch, warmed up my breakfast burrito, and Kent came down to help get us to the trailhead.  We needed drivers willing to be in the car for hours with no real reward to take those of us hiking to where we needed to be.

It was a long drive, but we had Emily and Annie Burnett, and Brianne with us.  We made lively conversation once the sun came up, and all arrived in good time.  We were thirteen hikers, the most a permit would allow.  I was so grateful to Kent for taking us because his day was not terrific.  He dropped us off just before 8:00am, then drove back to the hotel just in time to load up the car with lots of stuff for 11:00am check out.  He then drove to St. George where we were staying the night at Craig and Monica's house.  He wasn't there very long before thinking he needed to be in Zion to pick us up.  He brought Blythe, as well as Alisa, Erika and Carter, and Tad, all our drivers.  They waited five hours for us, just hanging around the visitor's center, watching every shuttle that came in, not wanting to miss us.  I felt horrible that they were there so long.  I had suggested they come up to the Temple of Sinawava and hike up for a bit, maybe meeting us on the way down.  Kent, ever kind and good, said it was fine, they visited and entertained Carter, and had a nice time, even though the wait was so long, but they totally got the short end of the stick.

The thirteen of us who hiked, however, had a marvelous time.  I don't know how many times I said, "This is fantastic!" but it was a lot.  The canyon is so beautiful, those towering walls majestic, the narrow bits really tremendous.  The water was not too swift, nor too high, nor too cold.  I was worried it would feel like pins and needles the whole hike, but it was perfect temperature.  We criss crossed the river many, many, many times, and looking back, we probably should have stuck as close to the middle as possible.  According to Emily's step counter, we hiked 30.8 miles, nearly twice as far as the actual river.  Next time I'll try and do it differently.  But that is the only complaint I have.  The company was great, we all talked and laughed and soaked up the scenery.  The path of the river gave us all sorts of variation; there were moments where the water was only just above the tops of my feet, and other places where it was so deep we had to swim.  You have to take out everything you bring in, including your own human waste, and I am happy to report, I didn't need to poop.  They tell you to just pee in the water, so every time the water was up to my waist or nearly so, I relieved myself.  We didn't encounter anyone until we were within three miles of the end, and then it was just three people camping at one of the sites.  We walked through, said hello, and carried on.  There were more people within a mile of the finish, those who were hiking up the river from the end, but that was somewhat comforting because we had been hiking for so long and couldn't really tell how far we still had left.  I was so delighted I was able to hike, and so pleased to have done it with so many Barri.  It might have been the highlight of the whole summer for me.

There will now follow a great many pictures.













































I wanted someone to take this picture of this little slot off the river.
I handed my camera to Murray, then turned around to walk back to here
and ran right into the rock face.
I thought I was further over, but wasn't.  
It knocked me backward and into the water.
I felt ridiculous.


Michelle's friend, Tara Sykes, has been planning on joining us for months.
It was actually her idea in the first place.  
She asked Michelle to take her, who then asked James, who incorporated it into our family reunion.
She was a delight to hike with.






Lunch break









We came to a waterfall.
We had to hike around.
This is looking over the edge.

This is looking back towards the waterfall.









We came to a section that was too deep to walk through.
We just floated until we could touch again.

There was a deep pool we stopped to swim in.
We jumped off a rock into the water.
Very refreshing!





The "hanging gardens."