The wind did what wind does
and blew and blew
like a bully it pushed that tree
but the branches knew what to do. Continue reading
The wind did what wind does
and blew and blew
like a bully it pushed that tree
but the branches knew what to do. Continue reading
Hmm, there may be some gray area on this. I won’t make an opinion on the subject. I know me too well. Continue reading
First of all, how cool is that artwork Elder Andersen used as his object lesson? I’d love to visit the exhibit in New York (if it is still available). Continue reading
To be considered a true Wyomingite you must have a dog. Or cat. But really a dog. With the exception of me but in many ways I am a Wyomingite paradox. But this isn’t really about me it’s about a particular dog on one of my walking routes. Last fall I encountered this dog while on my walks and never took a picture. This spring, or rather after the winter thaw, I again walked by this house and the dog did not disappoint me. This time I took a picture as proof. Continue reading
We are told
to love God and our fellow man.
Is that goal
even a feasible, possible plan? Continue reading
Sure, it may have been said and you may have said it when someone was in the room. But that doesn’t mean they heard it well enough to process it. Never assume it was heard or heard in the manner you intended. In fact, when it comes to communication, assuming is a bad idea in general. Continue reading
To communicate with the Spirit of the Lord is our right, His blessing, and critical to our spiritual survival. In one of the most oft quoted statements since he said it, President Nelson warned “in coming days, it will not be possible to survive spiritually without the guiding, directing, comforting, and constant influence of the Holy Ghost” (Russell M. Nelson, “Revelation for the Church, Revelation for Our Lives,”Ensign or Liahona, May 2018, 96). So yes, this kind of talk that helps me learn how to recognize the Spirit is important to me. Continue reading
Christmas 2018 I received a poinsettia as a gift. It was part of my Christmas Secret Elf gift giving I was the recipient of. You can read about that experience here. One of the first gifts I received was a beautiful poinsettia in full bloom. It was delivered while I was at work so my co-workers suggested I keep it there to help give our office space some beauty. Easily persuaded I obliged. It was fine until Friday. I gave the plant a large dose of water to see it through the weekend and left. When I returned Monday morning it looked like someone had swapped out my beautiful, full-bloomed plant for a Charlie Brown Christmas tree variety. It looked like a massacre had taken place with red dry leaves lying on my desk and the stems bare. Continue reading
Goodbye my friend.
The words get stuck inside.
What good is in the bye?
It just doesn’t seem right. Continue reading
Sometimes the thoughts won’t come. So, I write about not writing. Apparently. Continue reading