Today's Thought

"Neither Satan nor any other power can weaken or destroy your growing character. Only you could do that through disobedience. That is why Satan is so intently focused on tempting you to make decisions that will undermine your character. Satan is an accomplished master at making devastating choices appear attractive, even reasonable. So be careful. At this critical time of life you will be faced with many choices. The decisions you will make will profoundly affect life now and for eternity. Make them wisely and prayerfully."

--RICHARD G. SCOTT



Sunday, November 13, 2011

Fall Vacation - Day 3

Other than when Doran woke me up at 2:30 a.m. and was worried that we left the GPS in the window so he got dressed and went down to take care of it!!!!... I slept pretty good.
We had a yummy free fully cooked whatever you want breakfast right at the hotel. Then we headed off to church. We attended the Downey 3rd Ward. It was a small ward (kind of like ours at home) and the people were SO SO very very friendly!! It was kind of a lesson to us.
How do we treat our friends and neighbors in our own area/ward.
How do we treat the visitors? Do we rely on others to greet them and welcome them or do we make sure that we take this time to do it our self? We had one lady that acted so excited that we were there that she gave us both a hug like she has missed us.
I like Primary but it was so nice to attend Gospel Doctrine and Relief Society sometimes.
We met an Elder Hill that is from Farmington. He has been out six months. His companion is from Brazil and has been out three months. He played a special number in Sacrament meeting. Great piano player.
We drove down the coast and stopped to see Queen Mary. She was so glad to see us too. Ok, maybe not but...
If you look really close you can see the top of a Russian submarine below the Queen Mary anchor.
Trying to get out of some areas are very stressful and we had a little bit of tempers flaring. We were able to get the flames out though. Whew. I think we do better about "winging it" in the mountains or the less people/street packed areas. Give us mountains and open plains.

Then we stopped off at the Newport Beach Temple. It is a very small temple and very beautiful granite building. I am hoping that we will be able to go back and do a session there too. It is about an hour from where we are staying.


We may have decided that we need to make reservations from now on... maybe. We had such a hard time finding a place tonight. We didn't get lunch because we were going find something on the way to San Diego. Ya right. We had a terrible time getting down the road and finding which HWY we wanted to be on that we didn't eat. Then finding a hotel was a joke. Not because there is a million here to choose from but because we didn't know where we wanted to stay. But we ended up finding one and getting our second meal of the day about 8:30 after the complimentary cookie in the lobby. Oh yeah baby...AND free pop! I think we will be here for the next few nights so at least we won't have to make hotel decisions. (We are so indecisive...I think? I can't decide)

What? Oh sorry. My pillow is calling for me. I must go. Goodnight.

Fall Vacation - Day 2

Because I was so tired to blog more of Day 1 I just wanted to say how much we enjoyed the St. George Temple. It reminded me of a mini Salt Lake Temple. I can't wait until the Brigham Temple is finished!!

Saturday morning after breakfast we headed out of Dodge St. George and headed to Los Angeles on a three hour tour....oh wait wrong show. It was a six hour drive. We drove straight to the Los Angeles Temple. We saw Bro and Sis Hardy from Tremonton at the Visitor Center. (They are serving a mission there.)

Before we found a hotel we decided that we should just change clothes in the Visitor's Center so we could make a session before they closed for the night. After the sister missionaries took our picture and gave us a quick little tour we hurried and were determined to attend the 2:30 session.


We barely made it. This temple is HUGE and of course gorgeous!
I saw a couple of workers using sign language before we started but thought nothing of it until the session began. It was SO COOL!! We ended up in a ASL (American Sign Language) session. Both us had one of the most spiritual experiences we have ever had. It was a regular session but also with workers using sign language. This temple is so big that we also got to change rooms throughout the session. Just fabulous, neat, wonderful. Then in part of session the patrons took part, the deaf did the work and then the "hearing" got to watch. Oh my heavenly. I just sat there and wept (without a tissue at that).
It is a great reminder that Heavenly Father loves us ALL!! UNCONDITIONAL love. He accommodates for those that are willing and ready. We are so thoroughly grateful that our timing worked out to attend this session. I think EVERYONE should attend a ASL session.

Then we had to find a hotel. We had such a struggle we ended up pulling over and saying a prayer. We ended up driving to Downey and staying the night at the Embassy Suites.

Long day but eventful!

Friday, November 11, 2011

Fall Vacation Day 1

Day 1
We didn't get gone as early as we wanted but that's ok because we missed traffic, NOT the road construction though.
We arrived in St. George and found us a hotel, checked in, iron clothes that were crammed in our new car trunk. (Ya, we bit the bullet and went into debt. Just for a little bit though.)
Then we picked up Sam and Jeri Banner (they are down here for winter) and went to the temple. Doran and I have never been to this one. It reminded me of a mini Salt Lake Temple. LOVED it! But how could you not love the temples. We feasted at Chilli's and called it a night. (a long day)

Sam & Jeri Banner

Guess where we are going tomorrow??!!
Stay tuned.

Tuesday, November 8, 2011

A new updated Dr. Seuss book:

I do not like this Uncle Sam,
I do not like his health care scam.
I do not like these dirty crooks,
Or how they lie and cook the books.
I do not like when Congress steals,
I do not like their secret deals.
I do not like this speaker, Nan ,
I do not like this 'YES WE CAN.'
I do not like this spending spree,
I'm smart, I know that nothing's free.
I do not like your smug replies,
When I complain about your lies.
I do not like this kind of hope.
I do not like it, nope, nope, nope!
So, I do plan to vote, vote, vote!
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"November 8 is Take out the trash day!"

Saturday, October 29, 2011

Don't rope a deer!

Why we shoot deer in the wild! (A letter from someone who wants to remain anonymous, who farms, writes well and actually tried this.)

I had this idea that I could rope a deer, put it in a stall, feed it up on corn for a couple of weeks, then kill it and eat it. The first step in this adventure was getting a deer. I figured that, since they congregate at my cattle feeder and do not seem to have much fear of me when we are there (a bold one will sometimes come right up and sniff at the bags of feed while I am in the back of the truck not 4 feet away), it should not be difficult to rope one, get up to it and toss a bag over its head (to calm it down) then hog tie it and transport it home.

I filled the cattle feeder then hid down at the end with my rope. The cattle, having seen the roping thing before, stayed well back. They were not having any of it. After about 20 minutes, my deer showed up-- 3 of them. I picked out a likely looking one, stepped out from the end of the feeder, and threw my rope. The deer just stood there and stared at me. I wrapped the rope around my waist and twisted the end so I would have a good hold..

The deer still just stood and stared at me, but you could tell it was mildly concerned about the whole rope situation. I took a step towards it, it took a step away. I put a little tension on the rope ..., and then received an education. The first thing that I learned is that, while a deer may just stand there looking at you funny while you rope it, they are spurred to action when you start pulling on that rope.

That deer EXPLODED. The second thing I learned is that pound for pound, a deer is a LOT stronger than a cow or a colt. A cow or a colt in that weight range I could fight down with a rope and with some dignity. A deer-- no Chance. That thing ran and bucked and twisted and pulled. There was no controlling it and certainly no getting close to it. As it jerked me off my feet and started dragging me across the ground, it occurred to me that having a deer on a rope was not nearly as good an idea as I had originally imagined.. The only upside is that they do not have as much stamina as many other animals.

A brief 10 minutes later, it was tired and not nearly as quick to jerk me off my feet and drag me when I managed to get up. It took me a few minutes to realize this, since I was mostly blinded by the blood flowing out of the big gash in my head. At that point, I had lost my taste for corn-fed venison. I just wanted to get that devil creature off the end of that rope.

I figured if I just let it go with the rope hanging around its neck, it would likely die slow and painfully somewhere. At the time, there was no love at all between me and that deer. At that moment, I hated the thing, and I would venture a guess that the feeling was mutual. Despite the gash in my head and the several large knots where I had cleverly arrested the deer's momentum by bracing my head against various large rocks as it dragged me across the ground, I could still think clearly enough to recognize that there was a small chance that I shared some tiny amount of responsibility for the situation we were in. I didn't want the deer to have to suffer a slow death, so I managed to get it lined back up in between my truck and the feeder - a little trap I had set before hand...kind of like a squeeze chute. I got it to back in there and I started moving up so I could get my rope back.

Did you know that deer bite?

They do! I never in a million years would have thought that a deer would bite somebody, so I was very surprised when ...... I reached up there to grab that rope and the deer grabbed hold of my wrist. Now, when a deer bites you, it is not like being bit by a horse where they just bite you and slide off to then let go. A deer bites you and shakes its head--almost like a pit bull. They bite HARD and it hurts.

The proper thing to do when a deer bites you is probably to freeze and draw back slowly. I tried screaming and shaking instead. My method was ineffective.

It seems like the deer was biting and shaking for several minutes, but it was likely only several seconds. I, being smarter than a deer (though you may be questioning that claim by now), tricked it. While I kept it busy tearing the tendons out of my right arm, I reached up with my left hand and pulled that rope loose.

That was when I got my final lesson in deer behavior for the day.

Deer will strike at you with their front feet. They rear right up on their back feet and strike right about head and shoulder level, and their hooves are surprisingly sharp... I learned a long time ago that, when an animal -like a horse --strikes at you with their hooves and you can't get away easily, the best thing to do is try to make a loud noise and make an aggressive move towards the animal. This will usually cause them to back down a bit so you can escape.

This was not a horse. This was a deer, so obviously, such trickery would not work. In the course of a millisecond, I devised a different strategy. I screamed like a woman and tried to turn and run. The reason I had always been told NOT to try to turn and run from a horse that paws at you is that there is a good chance that it will hit you in the back of the head. Deer may not be so different from horses after all, besides being twice as strong and 3 times as evil, because the second I turned to run, it hit me right in the back of the head and knocked me down.

Now, when a deer paws at you and knocks you down, it does not immediately leave. I suspect it does not recognize that the danger has passed. What they do instead is paw your back and jump up and down on you while you are laying there crying like a little girl and covering your head.

I finally managed to crawl under the truck and the deer went away. So now I know why when people go deer hunting they bring a rifle with a scope......to sort of even the odds!!

All these events are true so help me God... An Educated Farmer

Friday, October 28, 2011

Season's Greetings

"Knowledge without experience is just information"

T'was the night before elections,
And all thru' the town,
Tempers were flaring
Emotions ran up and down.

I, in my bathrobe
With a cat in my lap,
Had shut off the TV,
tired of political crap.

When all of a sudden,
There arose such a noise,
I peered out my window,
Saw Obama and his boys

They had come for my wallet,
They wanted my pay
To hand out to others
Who had not worked a day!

He snatched up my money,
And quick as a wink,
Jumped back on his bandwagon
As I gagged from the stink.

He then rallied his henchmen
Who were pulling his cart.
I could tell they were out
To tear my country apart!

'On Fannie, on Freddie,
On Biden and Ayers!
On Acorn, on Pelosi'
He screamed at the pairs!

They took off for his cause,
And as they flew out of sight,
I heard him laugh at a nation
Who wouldn't stand up and fight!
So I leave you to think
On this one final note...
IF YOU DON'T WANT SOCIALISM
GET OUT AND VOTE !!!!

GOD BLESS AMERICA,
OUR ONLY HOPE.....
WAVE OUR FLAG HIGH!!!

Friday, October 21, 2011

Isn't it about....time?

For a new car?
We are hoping she has another 200,000 miles left in her.

Our other vehicle...
169,000
gulp