Sunday, January 31, 2010

Commitment and Devotion

I've been a little reluctant to post this thought but with a little pressure from some close friends I'm going to give it a go. It's a little long, so bear with me.

A few weeks ago, on a Wednesday night I was sitting at the kitchen table after dinner thinking of how I could get out of going to the youth activity that night. I had gotten up at 5 am to go to the cycling class at the gym and was feeling tired. I was supposed to wear a dress to this activity and didn't feel like changing. I was thinking about all the years I've been going to Wednesday night youth activities as a leader. I've spent most of our marriage serving in the young women's program and I was feeling a little burnt out. So what did I do? I went, of course.

It turned out to be an amazing program. A woman from Kosovo came and told us about her conversion story. It was a shocking story of terror and sacrifice and I felt humbled. I was so glad I was able to hear her story and know I will never forget it. And I felt ashamed for even thinking of not going. I would have never been able to appreciate her story if I had heard it secondhand.

As I sat there that night and looked around the silent room at all the youth who were listening to this amazing woman I thought about the youth that weren't there and how sad it was that they were missing this. I noticed it was mostly Laurels that weren't there and thought that was pretty typical. I knew many of them had AP classes they were studying for, jobs, and other commitments. I knew some of them wished they had been there but many of them were missing more and more activities without regret. This is a pattern of behavior I have seen time and again in the youth program.

The next day I found myself thinking long and hard about the youth and why they stop coming to Wednesday night activities. I figured with all the growth and progress the church has made over the years you would think they would have figured out by now that as youth get older it gets harder to come to activities. The need to earn money to pay for college, get good grades to get into college, or participate in extra-curricular activities that can also prepare you for your future are all real and important. Then why does the church still have Wednesday night activities? Especially for the older youth? What's so important about these activities that all the youth need to be there every week?

My first thought was to answer the question, "why do we have youth activities?" Some typical answers are for friendship and to have a support system from other Latter-day Saints. Well, when I was a youth, I didn't feel very close to the other girls in my class. I definitely didn't go to activities because I felt like I was getting a chance to hang out with friends. So that may be true for some people but I know there are girls who always feel like the odd duck and left out of the friendship that often comes through associations in the church.

So, another reason youth may come to activities is to have uplifting, positive experiences that help strengthen their testimony of Christ. But then again, after four or five years of activities many youth may feel like they've heard it all, activities become repetitious and boring. I've heard many youth complain, "I'm not going to go because that activity isn't interesting to me." That kind of attitude puts a lot of pressure on leaders to constantly come up with activities that will make everyone happy.

I felt kind of stumped. There are a lot of good reasons why we want the youth to participate in weekly activities but I just felt like there was something I was missing. And then, it hit me. It's not about the youth. It's not about me, me, me. It's about God. It's about fulfilling our responsibilities and commitments to Him. It's about proving our love and devotion. He says in Abraham 3:25 "And we will prove them herewith, to see if they will do all things whatsoever the Lord their God shall command them."

So here it is... God wants youth to go to weekly activities to learn to put Him first in their lives. As they become older it becomes more of a sacrifice to reorganize schedules and other commitments to make it to weekly activities. But as they learn to put worshiping God first in their lives as a youth then as they grow into adults they will have a strong sense of devotion and willingness to sacrifice for God and put Him first in all things throughout the rest of their lives.

One of our main focuses in the Young Women's program is to help the girls get to the temple. One of the best ways to instill a desire to go to the temple is by learning to love God. When we love Him we want to keep His commandments. When we love Him we are devoted to Him and put Him before all other things in our lives. When we have this sense of commitment and devotion it's not hard to say "no" to a job that requires you to work on Sunday, or to a friend who wants you to go skiing on the Sabbath. It's easier to magnify your callings and feel love for those you serve. It's easier to say, "I will only be married in the temple", and then make the commitment to attend the temple regularly.

I felt like I had struck gold when I had this thought but I wanted proof that this was a correct principle. I searched lds.org and found (right away) an article from the October 1994 issue of the Liahona by Elder Holland called, "President Thomas S. Monson: Finishing the Course, Keeping the Faith." It's all about how President Monson, then a member of the First Presidency, has lived a life of commitment and devotion. Elder Holland says,

"Meeting President Monson, a buoyant 66-year-old, it is difficult to comprehend that he has already been serving in his apostolic calling for more than 30 years, including eight years as Second Counselor to President Ezra Taft Benson! Truly this man has devoted his life to the Savior, emulating Him in his personal life and in his calling as prophet, seer,and revelator. As one of his favorite scriptures declares, Thomas S. Monson has ever been "on the Lord's errand" (D&C 64:29)."

"'I have tried to pattern my life after the master,' President Monson says... 'Whenever I have had a difficult decision to make, or perhaps have had to measure the request to give a blessing against the endless demands of some of my paperwork, I have always looked at that picture and asked myself, 'What would he do? Then I try to do it.' With that characteristic smile breaking through, President Monson adds, 'I can assure you the choice has never been to stay and do paperwork.'"

With an attitude like that I can't picture President Monson sitting around the kitchen table on a Wednesday night trying to decide if he should go to the youth activity. Whether it was something that interested him personally or not he would go because he is devoted and committed to doing whatever it is that God requires him to do, as a child, as a youth, or as an adult. It makes no difference.

So now, of course, I began to think, "in what ways am I not showing my commitment and devotion?" That has become the ultimate question for me these past few weeks. I've taken a closer look at some areas in my life that needed improvement. I made a personal commitment to the Lord that I would do better in a specific area. I had uncommon opposition but stuck with my commitment and was surprised with a very profound, personal witness that the Lord knows me and has plans for me and my future. Instead of finding an answer to a dilemma I've been experiencing with the youth for many years, I found a personal answer that has changed the course of my own life. It's not always about me, me, me, but as we turn our hearts and our lives to the Lord we are in turn blessed.

Thursday, January 28, 2010

Snowman

We got a few inches of sticky snow last week. The kids spent a few hours last Saturday rolling snow from all around the house to make this big snowman and snow fort. I think they did an amazing job!


A Fond Reunion

The night after the retreat I was able to get together with my college roommate Missy. I haven't seen her in years and it was really fun to get caught up. She said something that has been ringing in my head. She said when she first met me I had my whole life planned out; my major, my mission, temple marriage, etc. I thought that was a very true statement but my second thought was "I see a curve ball coming in my future." I have been thinking lately how wonderful everything is right now. We're happy, healthy, and content with life, all according to my master plan. But life tends to throw me for a loop every once in a while and I feel it coming.

Saturday, January 23, 2010

More Crazy

In my exploration to see what I'm capable of I decided this week that I would run to my friend's house in Elk Ridge. I was thinking last night that the weather would be too bad but the skies were clear today so I went for it. To be perfectly honest I admit I didn't run the whole way. It was 9.23 miles with an ascent of 1200 feet and a descent of 584 feet. So I was pretty much running uphill most of the way. Which is why I wasn't able to run the whole way. But I still did it, slowly but surely. Ryan decided to try it too. He left a little while after I did and ran the whole way! He did it in 1 hour 35 min! I'm crazy but he's amazing!

My opinion about this run is that it was one of the hardest things I've done next to climbing Timp. Everything hurts! Would I recommend it to a friend? Yeah probably, if they're up for a little torture! I did lose a pound and a half since this morning so that's some extra incentive. My friend thinks I'll get better each time I do it but that means I would have to do it again and right now I think that's a little too crazy, even for me.

Friday, January 22, 2010

Retreat 2010!

It's that time of year again, hooray! We had our 7th annual retreat this past weekend and it was bigger and better than ever! We had the most people we've ever had this year. There were 36 women who spent the night and an additional 5 that came up for the Friday night dinner. We actually rented a new place this year to try to cut costs. I wasn't anticipating so many women being able to come. But it all worked out and everyone managed to find a place to sleep. Whether or not they actually slept is in question.

Every year it seems we get sillier and sillier, from accidental matching pajamas that two best friends bought at the same store at different times, to new hairdos and makeup it seems we're all finding the young girl still inside.



Seven years ago the Retreat started out as a scrapbooking weekend. It was a chance to get caught up without the constant distractions from home. Well, some of us still scrapbooked this year but it was amazing how many more women just relaxed, enjoyed visiting with one another and played games, myself included.

Besides the diehard scrapbookers I was amazed how many digital scrapbookers we had this year, at least half. I need to remember to pack extension cords next year.

With nowhere to go and no husbands to dress up for it was funny to see how many ladies wanted their hair and makeup done. Even I gave in this year and had my makeup done. It was my first makeover ever. I couldn't stop giggling but I still took notes. I'm pretty clueless when it comes to girly stuff.


The best part of the Retreat is always the food! We divide everyone up to either prepare a meal or clean up a meal. The ladies that prepare the meals do such a good job. Especially with the Friday night dinner; cheese fondue, steak and twice baked potatoes, and chocolate fondue for dessert. Yum!

There happen to be a lot of Smiths...

It's always hard to say goodbye, especially now that I've moved and live in a different neighborhood. These ladies have become my best friends and I'm so grateful for the Retreat and the chance to get to see them for a whole weekend every year!



As soon as I get a copy I'll post the picture we took of the whole group. It's amazing.

Eden's "Snow" Party

Eden decided that she wanted to have a party with orange juice and cinnamon rolls. She wanted to invite some of her friends and some of Austin's so he would have someone to play with. I thought it was cute so we made invitations with snowflakes on them and passed them out. Then we went to the store to buy the ingredients. Everyone was able to come on the appointed day.


We printed up a bunch of winter themed coloring pages for everyone to color. But I think they had a lot more fun running around and screaming.

Friday, January 8, 2010

I Must Be Crazy

I just have to document some of my experiments in this pursuit to see what my body is capable of. First, I went running on Christmas day. It had been a couple of weeks since I had run outside so I was only planning on doing 3 or 4 miles. But it was a gorgeous day. The sun was shining, the roads were quiet, the air was "inversion" free, and my kids were all happily playing Rock Band with Ryan. I had all the time in the world. So I went around the golf course again, a loop that ended up taking me about 7 miles. I got home and showered to warm up then set to work making dessert for Ryan's family's Christmas dinner. About halfway through I felt myself become lightheaded and could tell my legs were getting weak. I ended up on the floor. All I could do was whisper to Austin to go get Ryan who ran up the stairs and helped me get in bed. It was all pretty weird. I couldn't quite figure out what was wrong with me but I had a few suspicions. One, I didn't bring any water since I thought I was only going a short distance. I always bring water with me if I'm going over 6 miles. Second, it was a lot colder than I realized. I'm thinking my body temperature might not have come all the way back up after running in the cold for so long. And finally, I pushed myself too hard.

So, a few days later we took the kids sledding which was a lot of fun. After we got home Ryan decided to go running, while it was still snowing outside, to try out his new GPS watch I got him for Christmas. I was ridiculously jealous while he was gone so when he came back I went out. There was a good 2 or 3 inches of snow on the ground and it was still falling heavily. I didn't really enjoy the constant flakes flowing into my eyes but the rest of the experience was pretty amazing. I dressed a little warmer this time and headed down the hill. It was so quiet and peaceful with the snowfall muffling any sound that I decided to extend my run. I called Ryan and said I was going to go 4 miles instead of 3. Well, one interesting thing about running in snow is that your feet tend to slip around. For every step you take you probably slide back an inch or so which really slows you down. Then, the snow tends to accumulate on your hat and then melts from your body heat and drips onto your face, not so cool. And finally, the ice built up on my gloves which made it really hard to wipe my nose. Overall, it was an interesting experience. It took me over an hour to do a run that usually took me quite a bit less time. Ryan tracked my run for me after I got home, though, and we discovered I unknowingly went 4.8 miles instead of just 4. I made sure I took care of myself when I got home, though, with plenty of water to drink and a hot bath to make sure I totally warmed up. I'm learning.

Well, this week I decided I needed to be a little more proactive about training for a duathlon I signed Ryan and myself up for at the end of February. For the first time in my life I got up at 5 am three times this week to attend the cycling class at the gym. I had to get there early because there are so many people at the gym at that time that I had to reserve my bike or I wouldn't get one. I set my stuff down on the bike and ran a mile or so to warm up before the classes. Those classes are intense and I'm really hoping they'll do the job so I won't die when I try to ride 24 miles in February and run 6.

I also ran 5 miles on Tuesday morning. It was 10 degrees outside and even though I've learned some tricks about dressing warm I discovered those are tricks for 20 degree weather, not 10 degree weather. I warmed up really well when I got home but felt exhausted for the rest of the day.

I'm not sure how I feel about all these things I'm trying. They've all been challenging and pushed me beyond what I ever thought I could do and yet I don't feel like I'm ready for what I want to do yet, which is an olympic triathlon this summer. I have a new found respect for people who train year round and sometimes wonder if I'm just plain crazy to be doing this. But I'm not ready to give up yet. I guess I just prefer to be crazy.

Thursday, January 7, 2010

Fortune Cookie

I gave Eden and Austin a fortune cookie that Ryan and I had leftover from a date last week. This is what they said:

Austin's - You are sociable and entertaining

Eden's - Great thoughts come from your heart

I thought they were pretty applicable.