We are grateful for this opportunity to speak about two topics dear to our hearts. Bishop Brown was inspired to assign us two very specific conference talks. Mine is from the October 2010 General Conference entitled “Trust in God, Then Go and Do” By Henry B Eyring.
Life is messy- and mine seems to be especially so- let it be messy.
Saturday, June 30, 2012
new ward=speaking assignment
We are grateful for this opportunity to speak about two topics dear to our hearts. Bishop Brown was inspired to assign us two very specific conference talks. Mine is from the October 2010 General Conference entitled “Trust in God, Then Go and Do” By Henry B Eyring.
Wednesday, May 30, 2012
As Promised:
Jack holding Gabe's chicken: Iron Man and Chloe petting her softly.
They were both so excited!
They were kind of just past the awkward, super, duper, ugly teenager chicken age when we got them but the kids thought they were awesome.
This is Buffy and Chloe. Buffy knows chloe usually gives out treats ha ha.
KFC got her finger just after I snapped this picture and she just told kfc "no no no." then went about trying to pet her again.
This is Chubby, she was a real piece of work but as soon as she started laying she turned into a softy.
Leslie (corban's on bottom left), "Iron Man coble chicken" (Gabe's in the front left), Bus (mine- total meanie head in the back) and Chubby very front.
Corban Loves his chicken Leslie. Sometimes he says "her other name is les-les. That means chicken."
We've had fun with these feathered dinosaurs- and now they're laying like crazy so we're getting 5 or 6 eggs a day from 6 chickens. lots of eggs for breakfast around here.
A few little tidbits/references in case anyone is curious:
- www.backyardchickens.com great website for all sorts of help
- Fresh (movie on Netflix) about sustainable food culture- really wonderful and leaves you feeling kind of empowered- like we can do this!
- Food Inc (another movie on Netflix) pretty harsh at points but I think it's totally relevant to see what really happens in factory farming ex: chicken houses, beef farms, ect. It's good to know where your food comes from and not just remain ignorant of what is happening. If you're squeamish I'd suggest Fresh instead.
- Chick Days: an absolute beginner's guide to raising chickens from hatchlings to laying hens by Jenna Woginrich.
- Go to the Library and flip through all the chicken raising books. Some I loved, some were too dry and too...rigid. Enjoy!
Saturday, April 21, 2012
So...we totally have chickens. ha.
So after working all week we still weren't done by Fri. They agreed to keep them another week for $5 extra just to cover feed cost- WOO WOO! we finished it in time and drove down to get our silly new pets/future dinner. Daniel was a hero and drove with me. It was a less than pleasant drive with a torrential down pour happening so we couldn't open the windows...do the math on the 1+ hr drive with shut windows and scared chickens...PEE-EWW. We ended up with 6 chickens because they only had one left from the group and asked if we wanted the extra. Sure!
So the breeds we have are as follows:
- 2 Black Stars- Bus Pronounced Boos (I was told it was short for Busalorf sp???- meaning little darling in dutch) and Chubby Because she started out pretty mean like the guy on My name is earl.
- 1 Red Star- Iron Man Cobble Chicken- Gabe's chicken
- 1 Barred Plymouth Rock- Leslie- Corban's chicken
- 1 Buff Orpington- Buffy- Chloe's chicken
- 1 Delaware- KFC pronounced cuff+k-Jack's chicken
My pics aren't working right now but I will post some as soon as they are!
Friday, February 24, 2012
Just Poppin' in!
with love
amanda
Wednesday, November 2, 2011
I think...
Living in the same house on the same street for -- years is a long time. I can't imagine it. I can't imagine not wanting a little bit of change of pace by moving.
I think that's where you begin to doubt the inspiration and promptings of the spirit.
I think that's how the adversary works...slowly...steadily... with calculated doubts about our local church leaders and authorities, and their abilities to receive revelations for their stewardship.
As soon as we start doubting the Lord's hand in our everyday changes, in our callings, and in our day to day issues, we open a small space for the adversaries greatest tool: doubt. Like a tooth with a small cavity it can infect the rest of our lives if left untreated.
Here's to hoping that my small doubts each day can continue to be squashed by faith and knoweldge that the Lord is taking us where we need to be each day- whether it's through sunshine and flower patches, or through mud and rain- we'll be okay.
After having Chloe I had a BUNCH of doubts- about lots of things. About why I had to suffer physical pain, emotional pain, those types of things. I'd like to think that I've grown quite a bit from squashing those doubts with faith. I'd like to think that I did it on purpose. The real story, however, is much less Me, and a whole lot more of my Lord and Savior knowing exactly who to put in my path, who to send my way, and what I needed to hear from those people. Whether it was something in church, on the phone, or just the little day to day promptings. And for that I am so greatful. I know without a shadow of a doubt that my family can be together for all time and eternity because we have been sealed together in the temple. I know that can be a promise made good as long as we honor our covenants made that day. Nothing on this planet can take that away from me and I'm so thankful for that knowledge. I have a little picture of the savior on my computer desk where I pay bills. It has a small slip of paper on it that says Lean on me. It reminds me that we truely can lean on him for anything, small or big, and he'll shoulder that burden with us. I just wish my aquaintance knew this too- and could ask in sincere prayer why somethings change, and maybe that would help them feel more at peace.
Friday, September 9, 2011
No one promised life would be easy...
Right now these are the things that are hard- that we need to figure out to make it easier:
- our *eh hem* busy kids.
- our mountain of debt that we're chipping away at with little toothpicks
- our paycheck to paycheck lifestyle
- trying to keep our focus on family and not on things
- trying to not worry about what the Jones' are doing...or buying
- trying to balance family with callings
- trying to get into shape
- trying to not force my opinion or "pearls of wisdom" on my sweet brothers that are adults and don't need my advice ;)
- trying to do everything
- not saying no when I should
The things that we are getting better at and the things that are getting easier are:
- time while corban's at preschool- me and gabe get to bond so much more while having a ball. *ADHD is easier when taken in one-on-one doses.*
- loving corban when he's at home and truly enjoying having him as my son
- loving gabe for, and with, his eccentricities
- loving my monster baby in all her "eating all the time...forever" glory
- loving our family time enough to have fun while sweating ha ha
- cleaning when I could be napping is getting there...still a work in progress but we're getting there
- going to church with my kids is getting easier because I think I've lowered my expectations substantially. minus the fact that gabe still runs up to the podium on a regular basis....
- getting to things on time if not a little early is totally more relaxing than showing up late and it's getting easier to do!
see? we're growing- like we should- with lots of room for improvement. This post isn't in anyway supposed to feel boastful, it's meant for ME to realize how great we're doing in the grand scheme of things.
ps. I'm SO excited to get to go to relief society on sunday! You have no idea! well I'll give you a teensy idea of why the change in callings is so amazing: a week and a half before being called as the stake emergency preparedness coordinator I was at an appointment with corban's therapist discussing how hard it is to get to church and feel like getting all the eye rolling I see from people is okay. The therapist (not lds) questioned if I could possibly be in a different room instead of being in primary with corban. I tried to explain why I couldn't just change to something else- that I had accepted this calling in primary. A week and a half later I had a new, non-primary calling. (without discussing this with jack, or anyone else in the ward or stake because I didn't think anything would help.) The lord hears even our silent prayers of the heart. deep huh?
Thursday, September 1, 2011
Be not Ornery.
I've been a little stressed lately. Little is an understatement. It's okay though. It's okay because I have a great family. It's okay because I can still put one foot in front of the other. It's okay because no matter how crazy it gets we still have it way better than 80% of the world... I'm sure. It's okay because I can remember to "be not ornery". A phrase I coined one morning after waking from a horrendous nightmare (my stress levels are directly proportionate to how awful my nightmares are each night) and just not being able to shake the angry feeling from the dream. I called my mom and asked for help- I was so mad I could barely think straight and it was seeming to be impossible to shake. She reminded me to be grateful. Grateful for everything. During the Holocaust *I believe it was anne frank* there was someone that was grateful for fleas. When someone asked how they could be so optimistic and grateful for such an awful thing she replied: I'm grateful for the fleas in our beds because it keeps the guards out of our barracks. They don't check our mattresses so we can hide our bibles underneath them. I don't have fleas to be grateful for but I can be grateful for stinky garbage cans because that means that we have enough food to eat. I can be grateful for being able to serve. I can be grateful for a wonderful husband that works weekends for our family. I can be grateful that my children are in my care and not someone else's that may not be as loving. I can be grateful for the opportunity to live in a mission field type area- even though I didn't get to serve a full time mission. I can be grateful for the never ending laundry because it means we have clothes to wear. I can be grateful for Dr. bills because it means we can see a Dr. when our children are sick. I can be grateful for hospital bills because it means I was able to deliver a happy and healthy baby.
Sorry if I've wasted your time but I had to write this list of "things to be grateful for" somewhere I can remember to read it.
Here's to hoping we all can "be not Ornery".
The Larsens
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