Sunday, October 3, 2010
2010 October LDS General Conferences
Friday, October 1, 2010
Today
You can walk on the water, drown in the sandYou can fly off a mountaintop if anybody canRun away, run away--it's the restless ageLook away, look away--you can turn the pageHey, buddy, would you like to buy a watch real cheapHere on the streetI got six on each arm and two more round my feetLife is a carnival--believe it or notLife is a carnival--two bits a shotSaw a man with the jinx in the third degreeFrom trying to deal with people--people you can't seeTake away, take away, this house of mirrorsGive away, give away, all the souvenirsWe're all in the same boat ready to float off the edge of the worldThe flat old worldThe street is a sideshow from the peddler to the corner girlLife is a carnival--it's in the bookLife is a carnival--take another lookHey, buddy, would you like to buy a watch real cheapHere on the streetI got six on each arm and two more round my feetLife is a carnival--believe it or notLife is a carnival--two bits a shot
Lyric's "The Band"
Put one foot in front of the other...
That's all that matter's.
Keep on keeping on...------->
I am really glad General conferences are this weekend.
I need the spiritual food.
"I delight in the Lord's mercies and miracles (see "Bless Our Fast, We Pray," Hymns, no. 138). I know that His tender mercies and His miracles, large and small, are real. They come in His way and on His timetable. Sometimes it is not until we have reached our extremity. Jesus's disciples on the Sea of Galilee had to toil in rowing against a contrary wind all through the night before Jesus finally came to their aid. He did not come until the "fourth watch," meaning near dawn. Yet He did come. (See Mark 6:45-51.) My testimony is that miracles do come, though sometimes not until the fourth watch."
Susan W. Tanner, "My Soul Delighteth in the Things of the Lord," Ensign, May 2008, 83
Wednesday, June 9, 2010
Mental Health in the Church: Suggestions for Leaders
There is a serious issue that I'd like to raise, especially for you who are or who will be leaders in the Church. The issue is mental illness. Very few of us have had any training in recognizing and dealing with mental illness, but there is a great need. I would especially urge bishoprics, Relief Society presidents, and other leaders to learn about mental illness and look for its symptoms. Stake leaders, it may be helpful to provide more training about mental from competent sources for your leaders so they can better deal with the many forms of mental illness that afflict some of our members.
I think my biggest surprises when I was a bishop came from experiences with those who suffered from various forms of mental illness. Some had kept their suffering hidden for years without ever getting help, but how much help was needed all that time. The most serious problems involved those who had been abused as children. I could spend hours writing about what a hell sexual abuse creates for its victims, and how it can inflict such terrible and lasting harm on the human mind. For example, I am absolutely convinced of the reality of multiple personality disorder (an amazing way for the mind to protect itself in the worst of times). Dealing with it in depth as a frightened and inexperienced bishop was one of my most painful and rewarding experiences, a journey that showed me in profound ways just how loving and real and merciful our Savior is, and how great His love is for those who have suffered the most. CLICK TO CONTINUE READING HERE...
Thursday, April 22, 2010
Two Years Ago Today...
No more.
Two years ago today
I made a choice
That broke my heart.
Two years ago today
I left my dog and cat
It was a choice.
Two years ago today
I chose Life
Because if I didn't
I was going to eventually be killed.
Two years ago today
I had a window
of three hours.
I packed what I could
in my Get Away Van
The one God gave me
The day before.
There was no gas
It was 25 degrees out
I coasted down the mountain
And slept in a shed so he couldn't find me.
I cried for my animals and their safety.
I had no where to go
I had no money
He took everything from me.
My dignity
My sanity
NO MORE.
NO MORE!
I hid the van
( I had traded it for a .22 pistol the day before)
in the trees
grateful for the pioneer that had built this shed
that I had been eyeballing
for months.
I knew it was there.
I found it 4 wheeling with my dog.
The important thing was
He didn't.
I had my below zero sleeping bag
and 2 tarps.
One for the ground
One to cover me.
I could see the stars through the missing boards
that used to be a roof.
It was freezing...but I was warm, in an odd way.
I wondered if I would die of hypothermia
and prayed that he didn't hurt
Mikey and Mitzy.
That was the hardest...leaving
my sweet, loyal animals.
I knew I couldn't take them to shelter and
I knew that was where I had to go.
I couldn't believe it.
He stuck a gun in my face!
He stuck a gun in my face!
Then he went to Church
Screaming at me as he walked out the door
Because I was late.
Why was I ashamed?
I was late all right.
I planned it.
I knew I would have that
three hour window
Before he would get back.
So I stayed in the shed
Two years ago tonight.
Tomorrow was going to be another day
A safe day....
Two years ago tomorrow.
Jesus said: "Rise, take up thy bed, and walk." John 5:8 KJV
I am.
I am purging...Yesterday can finally be gone...Today is here...
And the Future is once again
Bright.