A heart-shaped tomato for your grilled fajita?
Yum.
I’m addicted to Picasa’s facial recognition feature. It’s a great way to catalog photos.
I’m thinking about my mom and dad today as they are in the final days of their 3 year mission for the Church of Jesus Christ of Latter-day Saints. This is my dad. His countenance has been luminous and we are so happy that he and my mom have been able to serve together. They have taught us about unity in marriage and service. They have taught us about faith and testimony. They love the Savior.
I know they have made a difference in many lives and their service has brought blessings to their extended family that are great in depth and breadth. These blessings are so tightly interwoven in the details of my life that it would be impossible to list them all.
Truly, our family has been carried these past 3 years by a loving Father in Heaven through many things. Extended illnesses, accidents, a wedding, births, adoptions, and many smaller events have taken place during these last 3 years. Through it all, miracles have occurred and I continue to trust that everything will fit into place. One thing I have learned during these years is that the Lord intervenes according to His wise purpose and we can trust that we are in the Best Hands when we are doing what is right. Grace is a beautiful thing.
I spent time at Girls Camp this week. I was just an observer. Nothing was expected of me but to watch. I saw a lot and enjoyed being with the girls. Now, if we can just scratch Twilight and Glee from their life experiences, things would be super.
I enjoyed the time on the mountain and nourished some old memories. I cried a tear or two when I left and then again when I remembered my mom singing in the mountains at Girls Camp.
It’s been 18 years but I still use my camp songbook when I play guitar.
June is set aside for important rituals like cleaning out the drawers, closets, spraying for bugs and doing whatever we please. We’re having a jolly time of it.
We’re NOT doing the summer reading program at the library but we ARE reading.
We are spending time in the mountains.
We are picking tomatoes, growing grass and watching flowers bloom.
I’m reading educational philosophy from my college files. I’ll share some of my favorite passages from my study today.
On reading:
“…there is a society continually open to us, of people who will talk to us as long as we like, whatever our rank or occupation:–talk to us in the best words they can choose, and of the things nearest their hearts. And this society…is…the chosen, and the mighty, of every place and time. And how can we have access to such a society? Most typically through books, especially the books and personal writings of the great and the wise.” ~John Ruskin, 1864
On the value of unstructured, joyful living:
“Dr? Nehru tells that in India ‘during every period when her civilization bloomed, we find an intense joy in life and nature and a pleasure in the art of living.'” ~Eric Hoffer, from The Ordeal of Change
“…’great’ thinking consists in the working out of insights and ideas which come to us in playful moments. Archimedes’ bathtub and Newton’s apple suggest that momentous trains of thought may have their inception in idle musing…the sudden illumination and the flash of discovery are not likely to materialize under pressure.” ~Eric Hoffer in The Ordeal of Change
As we learned this weekend, we’re not on-the-set, up close and personal fans. We like the silver screen flat and fake.
I will explain.
Our t.v. stopped working last month and we had to make a decision. We still wanted a television in our house, but WHAT KIND? Richard did endless research, took a trip to Costco, and finally bought it on WOOT. (If you are wise you will ignore the name WOOT. Hey, I’m pretty sure you just Googled it. I can tell. Stop before you start!)
So we’ve entered the high definition world. We pulled out some of our most colorful movies. We watched My Fair Lady.
As I learned, high definition makes you feel you’re in the same room, but I was surprised by our negative reaction. High definition images rob us of the experience we are looking for in a movie. Truly, we felt like we were on set, but that kind of realism has less escape value than a flat, colorful image of non-reality that we have come to enjoy. It will be something to get used to.
Now, the thing that high definition is good for is a World Cup soccer match. Wow!