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Grant'/><category term='remember'/><category term='fear'/><category term='personal revelation'/><category term='Elijah'/><title type='text'>LDS Girl</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nephirocks.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14236674160199889/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nephirocks.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14236674160199889/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Christine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04114246334474659858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_k21smm3ODHQ/R872YAFvnfI/AAAAAAAAAAY/mpC_2VbIPCE/S220/blog+photo.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>117</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14236674160199889.post-8672205378807553095</id><published>2011-06-19T14:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-19T14:07:06.964-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Parable of the Purse</title><content type='html'>&lt;object classid="clsid:d27cdb6e-ae6d-11cf-96b8-444553360000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=10,0,0,0" width="517" height="291" id="ldsUniversalPlayer" align="middle"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; 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MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 382px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5544669218871060802" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k21smm3ODHQ/TPKfRxPaKUI/AAAAAAAAKMo/SFRdtjXU6us/s400/shepherd-and-flock1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Elder Eyring:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have seen many shepherds who feed their flocks. One was the president of a deacons quorum. One of his quorum members lived near my home. That neighbor boy had never attended a quorum meeting nor done anything with the members of his quorum. His stepfather was not a member, and his mother did not attend church.&lt;br /&gt;The presidency of his deacons quorum met in council one Sunday morning. Each week they were fed the good word of God by the fine adviser and teacher. In their presidency meeting, those 13-year-old shepherds remembered the boy who never came. They talked about how much he needed what they received. The president assigned his counselor to go after that wandering sheep.&lt;br /&gt;I knew the counselor, and I knew he was shy, and I knew the difficulty of the assignment, so I watched with wonder through my front window as the counselor trudged by my house, going up the road to the home of the boy who never came to church. The shepherd had his hands in his pockets. His eyes were on the ground. He walked slowly, the way you would if you weren't sure you wanted to get where you were headed. In 20 minutes or so, he came back down the road with the lost deacon walking by his side. That scene was repeated for a few more Sundays. Then the boy who had been lost and was found moved away.&lt;br /&gt;Now, that story seems unremarkable. It was just three boys sitting in a room around a small table. Then it was a boy walking up a road and coming back with another boy. But years later, I was in a stake conference, a continent away from the room in which that presidency had met in council. A gray-haired man came up to me and said quietly, "My grandson lived in your ward years ago." With tenderness, he told me of that boy's life. And then he asked if I could find that deacon who walked slowly up that road. And he wondered if I could thank him and tell him that his grandson, now grown to be a man, still remembered.&lt;br /&gt;He remembered because in those few weeks he had been, for the first time in his life that he recognized, watched over by the shepherds of Israel. He had been warned by hearing eternal truth from people who cared about him. He had been offered the bread of life. And young shepherds had been true to their trust from the Lord. It is not easy to learn to do that well and do it consistently. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14236674160199889-5888305313206069929?l=nephirocks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nephirocks.blogspot.com/feeds/5888305313206069929/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14236674160199889&amp;postID=5888305313206069929&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14236674160199889/posts/default/5888305313206069929'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14236674160199889/posts/default/5888305313206069929'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nephirocks.blogspot.com/2010/11/shepherds-in-israel.html' title='Shepherds in Israel'/><author><name>Christine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04114246334474659858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_k21smm3ODHQ/R872YAFvnfI/AAAAAAAAAAY/mpC_2VbIPCE/S220/blog+photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k21smm3ODHQ/TPKfRxPaKUI/AAAAAAAAKMo/SFRdtjXU6us/s72-c/shepherd-and-flock1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14236674160199889.post-7172922349830511529</id><published>2010-11-28T10:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-28T10:25:51.573-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Elder Oaks'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gratitude'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thanksgiving'/><title type='text'>In the Spirit of Thanksgiving</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k21smm3ODHQ/TPKegEZcKnI/AAAAAAAAKMg/aDcjWP8_0EM/s1600/2010_0531_003248AA.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5544668365019949682" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k21smm3ODHQ/TPKegEZcKnI/AAAAAAAAKMg/aDcjWP8_0EM/s400/2010_0531_003248AA.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k21smm3ODHQ/TPKefeGT5MI/AAAAAAAAKMY/Zc0fMZ3hW2w/s1600/2010_0531_003652AA.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5544668354739168450" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k21smm3ODHQ/TPKefeGT5MI/AAAAAAAAKMY/Zc0fMZ3hW2w/s400/2010_0531_003652AA.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k21smm3ODHQ/TPKefMhNUnI/AAAAAAAAKMQ/9iZUw-QQCp4/s1600/2010_0531_004213AA.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5544668350020145778" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k21smm3ODHQ/TPKefMhNUnI/AAAAAAAAKMQ/9iZUw-QQCp4/s400/2010_0531_004213AA.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k21smm3ODHQ/TPKd68JxgTI/AAAAAAAAKMI/4nuLUlzX2zo/s1600/2010_0531_003531AA.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5544667727151595826" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k21smm3ODHQ/TPKd68JxgTI/AAAAAAAAKMI/4nuLUlzX2zo/s400/2010_0531_003531AA.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I don't have to look far to see what I am thankful for.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;                                                                                    &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/mormonmessages?v=Tuwid8_O8dk"&gt;In the Spirit of Thanksgiving&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14236674160199889-7172922349830511529?l=nephirocks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nephirocks.blogspot.com/feeds/7172922349830511529/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14236674160199889&amp;postID=7172922349830511529&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14236674160199889/posts/default/7172922349830511529'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14236674160199889/posts/default/7172922349830511529'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nephirocks.blogspot.com/2010/11/in-spirit-of-thanksgiving.html' title='In the Spirit of Thanksgiving'/><author><name>Christine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04114246334474659858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_k21smm3ODHQ/R872YAFvnfI/AAAAAAAAAAY/mpC_2VbIPCE/S220/blog+photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k21smm3ODHQ/TPKegEZcKnI/AAAAAAAAKMg/aDcjWP8_0EM/s72-c/2010_0531_003248AA.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14236674160199889.post-6853528487945503587</id><published>2010-11-21T11:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-21T11:59:28.734-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jeremiah'/><title type='text'>Jeremiah</title><content type='html'>&lt;script src="http://player.ooyala.com/player.js?autoplay=0&amp;embedCode=UyOWZpMToGAgYXCJZ2cPXxex7EP2iwl2&amp;height=360&amp;width=480&amp;deepLinkEmbedCode=UyOWZpMToGAgYXCJZ2cPXxex7EP2iwl2"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really like these discussions on the scriptures by the BYU professors. I feel like they help me to really understand on a better level before I teach the class. You can find more discussions at &lt;a href="http://www.byutv.org/watch/292-153"&gt;BYU TV&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14236674160199889-6853528487945503587?l=nephirocks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nephirocks.blogspot.com/feeds/6853528487945503587/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14236674160199889&amp;postID=6853528487945503587&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14236674160199889/posts/default/6853528487945503587'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14236674160199889/posts/default/6853528487945503587'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nephirocks.blogspot.com/2010/11/jeremiah.html' title='Jeremiah'/><author><name>Christine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04114246334474659858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_k21smm3ODHQ/R872YAFvnfI/AAAAAAAAAAY/mpC_2VbIPCE/S220/blog+photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14236674160199889.post-3911182890559920000</id><published>2010-11-07T10:11:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-07T10:11:31.567-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Elder Holland'/><title type='text'>The Book of Mormon</title><content type='html'>&lt;object classid="clsid:d27cdb6e-ae6d-11cf-96b8-444553360000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=10,0,0,0" width="640" height="360" id="ldsUniversalPlayer" align="middle"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; 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MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521574739752753394" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k21smm3ODHQ/TKCS-KO7mPI/AAAAAAAAJx8/ZJol5CONkqQ/s400/puzzle.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;                                                                                                  &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/mormonmessages?v=foz1eaHRXjE"&gt;The Missing Piece&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14236674160199889-5021866945454719035?l=nephirocks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nephirocks.blogspot.com/feeds/5021866945454719035/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14236674160199889&amp;postID=5021866945454719035&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14236674160199889/posts/default/5021866945454719035'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14236674160199889/posts/default/5021866945454719035'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nephirocks.blogspot.com/2010/09/missing-piece.html' title='The Missing Piece'/><author><name>Christine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04114246334474659858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_k21smm3ODHQ/R872YAFvnfI/AAAAAAAAAAY/mpC_2VbIPCE/S220/blog+photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k21smm3ODHQ/TKCS-KO7mPI/AAAAAAAAJx8/ZJol5CONkqQ/s72-c/puzzle.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14236674160199889.post-2392490672141925331</id><published>2010-09-06T10:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-27T06:00:03.526-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Alma'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jonah'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jesus Christ'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='symbolism'/><title type='text'>Jonah</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k21smm3ODHQ/TIUnFXTtfUI/AAAAAAAAJpE/-bgj8628Mp8/s1600/jonah.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 242px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5513856291894558018" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k21smm3ODHQ/TIUnFXTtfUI/AAAAAAAAJpE/-bgj8628Mp8/s400/jonah.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Matt 12:40&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; For as Jonas was three days and three nights in the whale’s belly; so shall the Son of man be a&lt;a title="TG Jesus Christ, Death of; TG Jesus Christ, Types of, in Anticipation." href="http://www.blogger.com/matt/12/40a" type="B" mark="a"&gt;three&lt;/a&gt; days and three nights in the heart of the earth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Exodus 10:22-23&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  22 And Moses stretched forth his hand toward heaven; and there was a thick  darkness in all the land of Egypt three days:&lt;br /&gt;  23 They saw not one another, neither rose any from his place for three days: but all the children of Israel had light in their dwellings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Alma 36:10, 16&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  10 And it came to pass that I fell to the earth; and it was for the space of  three days and three nights that I could not open my mouth, neither had I the use of my limbs.&lt;br /&gt;      •  •  •&lt;br /&gt;  16 And now, for three days and for three nights was I racked, even with the pains of a  dammed soul.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Alma 38:8&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  8 And it came to pass that I was three days and three nights in the most bitter pain and anguish of soul; and never, until I did cry out unto the Lord Jesus Christ for mercy, did I receive a remission of my sins. But behold, I did cry unto him and I did find peace to my soul.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Acts 9:9&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color:#0000ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  9 And he was three days without sight, and neither did eat nor drink.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luke 24: 7&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Saying, The Son of man must be delivered into the hands of sinful men, and be crucified, and the third day rise again.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14236674160199889-2392490672141925331?l=nephirocks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nephirocks.blogspot.com/feeds/2392490672141925331/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14236674160199889&amp;postID=2392490672141925331&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14236674160199889/posts/default/2392490672141925331'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14236674160199889/posts/default/2392490672141925331'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nephirocks.blogspot.com/2010/09/jonah.html' title='Jonah'/><author><name>Christine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04114246334474659858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_k21smm3ODHQ/R872YAFvnfI/AAAAAAAAAAY/mpC_2VbIPCE/S220/blog+photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k21smm3ODHQ/TIUnFXTtfUI/AAAAAAAAJpE/-bgj8628Mp8/s72-c/jonah.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14236674160199889.post-1478394987785787325</id><published>2010-09-05T10:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-05T10:18:06.205-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='trials'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Elder Wirthlin'/><title type='text'>Deep Roots</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k21smm3ODHQ/TIPQdXblRSI/AAAAAAAAJnU/SxYUqFbmWDc/s1600/corn_girl.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5513479571756107042" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k21smm3ODHQ/TIPQdXblRSI/AAAAAAAAJnU/SxYUqFbmWDc/s400/corn_girl.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Elder Joseph B. Wirthlin once told of farmers in the hot desert of northwest Mexico who “grow varieties of corn and beans that are unusually hardy and drought resistant. These varieties survive and flourish in a harsh climate where other plants would wither and die. One of these plants is the white tepary bean. Its seed will sprout and the plant will grow even when very little rain falls. It sends its roots as deep as six feet into the rocky, sandy earth to find the moisture it needs. It can flower and fruit in the 115-degree (Fahrenheit) desert temperatures with only one yearly rainfall. Its foliage remains remarkably green, with little irrigation, even in the heat of mid-July.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name="18"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Elder Wirthlin suggested: “Perhaps members of the Church could emulate the example of these hardy, sturdy plants. We should send our roots deep into the soil of the gospel. We should grow, flourish, flower, and bear good fruit in abundance despite the evil, temptation, or criticism we might encounter. We should learn to thrive in the heat of adversity” &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;( Conference Report, Apr. 1989, 7; or Ensign, May 1989, 7). &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14236674160199889-1478394987785787325?l=nephirocks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nephirocks.blogspot.com/feeds/1478394987785787325/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14236674160199889&amp;postID=1478394987785787325&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14236674160199889/posts/default/1478394987785787325'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14236674160199889/posts/default/1478394987785787325'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nephirocks.blogspot.com/2010/09/deep-roots.html' title='Deep Roots'/><author><name>Christine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04114246334474659858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_k21smm3ODHQ/R872YAFvnfI/AAAAAAAAAAY/mpC_2VbIPCE/S220/blog+photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k21smm3ODHQ/TIPQdXblRSI/AAAAAAAAJnU/SxYUqFbmWDc/s72-c/corn_girl.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14236674160199889.post-2144053033524871771</id><published>2010-09-01T12:57:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-27T06:07:06.887-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='prayer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='job'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='faith'/><title type='text'>Job</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k21smm3ODHQ/TKCWpOWMRFI/AAAAAAAAJyE/z76-D62HaJw/s1600/job.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 209px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521578778126206034" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k21smm3ODHQ/TKCWpOWMRFI/AAAAAAAAJyE/z76-D62HaJw/s400/job.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am reading about Job this week. As we all know- he was amazingly faithful through unheard of trials. There was a time when he felt like God had forgotten him. Have you ever felt that way? Can look back and know that in the past- God has heard your prayers- but wonder why you don't feel  that now...   I find it comforting to know that Job, a man who's name is synonymous with great faith, also felt that way - &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;as Job said:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;Behold, I cry out of wrong, but I am not heard&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Oh that I knew where I might find him! that I might come even to his seat!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14236674160199889-2144053033524871771?l=nephirocks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nephirocks.blogspot.com/feeds/2144053033524871771/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14236674160199889&amp;postID=2144053033524871771&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14236674160199889/posts/default/2144053033524871771'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14236674160199889/posts/default/2144053033524871771'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nephirocks.blogspot.com/2010/09/job.html' title='Job'/><author><name>Christine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04114246334474659858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_k21smm3ODHQ/R872YAFvnfI/AAAAAAAAAAY/mpC_2VbIPCE/S220/blog+photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k21smm3ODHQ/TKCWpOWMRFI/AAAAAAAAJyE/z76-D62HaJw/s72-c/job.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14236674160199889.post-8234997446099765314</id><published>2010-08-30T14:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-30T14:22:16.737-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='humanitarian aid'/><title type='text'>The Boy's Home</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k21smm3ODHQ/THwg8NjEGvI/AAAAAAAAJjM/u90pUPYSth0/s1600/kids_large.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 252px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5511316262795614962" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k21smm3ODHQ/THwg8NjEGvI/AAAAAAAAJjM/u90pUPYSth0/s400/kids_large.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/mormonmessages?v=uYrNBpJly9s"&gt;The-Boys'-Home&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14236674160199889-8234997446099765314?l=nephirocks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nephirocks.blogspot.com/feeds/8234997446099765314/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14236674160199889&amp;postID=8234997446099765314&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14236674160199889/posts/default/8234997446099765314'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14236674160199889/posts/default/8234997446099765314'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nephirocks.blogspot.com/2010/08/boys-home.html' title='The Boy&apos;s Home'/><author><name>Christine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04114246334474659858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_k21smm3ODHQ/R872YAFvnfI/AAAAAAAAAAY/mpC_2VbIPCE/S220/blog+photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k21smm3ODHQ/THwg8NjEGvI/AAAAAAAAJjM/u90pUPYSth0/s72-c/kids_large.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14236674160199889.post-4465921416356039901</id><published>2010-08-22T10:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-22T10:45:06.422-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Elder Hales'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='parenting'/><title type='text'>Parenting: Touching the Hearts of Our Youth</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k21smm3ODHQ/THFh9c2cg6I/AAAAAAAAJgc/DHcTb161AHk/s1600/15.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 362px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5508291527595295650" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k21smm3ODHQ/THFh9c2cg6I/AAAAAAAAJgc/DHcTb161AHk/s400/15.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;                                           &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/mormonmessages?v=-cxHd773Ya0"&gt;Parenting: Touching the Hearts of Our Youth&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14236674160199889-4465921416356039901?l=nephirocks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nephirocks.blogspot.com/feeds/4465921416356039901/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14236674160199889&amp;postID=4465921416356039901&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14236674160199889/posts/default/4465921416356039901'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14236674160199889/posts/default/4465921416356039901'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nephirocks.blogspot.com/2010/08/parenting-touching-hearts-of-our-youth.html' title='Parenting: Touching the Hearts of Our Youth'/><author><name>Christine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04114246334474659858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_k21smm3ODHQ/R872YAFvnfI/AAAAAAAAAAY/mpC_2VbIPCE/S220/blog+photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k21smm3ODHQ/THFh9c2cg6I/AAAAAAAAJgc/DHcTb161AHk/s72-c/15.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14236674160199889.post-978684568588971154</id><published>2010-08-08T11:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-08T11:22:53.990-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='widow of zerepath'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Elijah'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='faith'/><title type='text'>A Handful of Meal and a Little Oil</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k21smm3ODHQ/TF71XLzF-tI/AAAAAAAAJW8/HtH7EQ-uSds/s1600/widow.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 286px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503105573346212562" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k21smm3ODHQ/TF71XLzF-tI/AAAAAAAAJW8/HtH7EQ-uSds/s400/widow.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I have always been amazed at the faith of the widow of Zarepath.  I look at my life and wonder if I have confronted life's challenges with faith or doubt.  &lt;blockquote&gt; “And she went and did according to the saying of Elijah: … and the&lt;br /&gt;barrel of meal wasted not, neither did the cruse of oil fail, according to the&lt;br /&gt;word of the Lord, which he spake by Elijah” (&lt;a class="scriptureRef" onclick="newWindow('http://scriptures.lds.org/1_kgs/17//15-16#15')" href="http://scriptures.lds.org/1_kgs/17/15-16#15" target="contentWindow"&gt;1 Kings&lt;br /&gt;17:15–16&lt;/a&gt;).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.lds.org/ldsorg/v/index.jsp?hideNav=1&amp;amp;locale=0&amp;amp;sourceId=92337cf34f40c010VgnVCM1000004d82620a____&amp;amp;vgnextoid=2354fccf2b7db010VgnVCM1000004d82620aRCRD"&gt;LDS.org - Ensign Article - A Handful of Meal and a Little Oil&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14236674160199889-978684568588971154?l=nephirocks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nephirocks.blogspot.com/feeds/978684568588971154/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14236674160199889&amp;postID=978684568588971154&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14236674160199889/posts/default/978684568588971154'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14236674160199889/posts/default/978684568588971154'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nephirocks.blogspot.com/2010/08/handful-of-meal-and-little-oil.html' title='A Handful of Meal and a Little Oil'/><author><name>Christine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04114246334474659858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_k21smm3ODHQ/R872YAFvnfI/AAAAAAAAAAY/mpC_2VbIPCE/S220/blog+photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k21smm3ODHQ/TF71XLzF-tI/AAAAAAAAJW8/HtH7EQ-uSds/s72-c/widow.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14236674160199889.post-3149353572854323863</id><published>2010-07-23T15:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-23T15:05:07.433-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Book of Mormon'/><title type='text'>His Tender Mercies</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k21smm3ODHQ/TEoR1paYZXI/AAAAAAAAJKs/dcCZ6plKMYY/s1600/tumblr_l4ddjsl8RF1qzlp95o1_500.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5497225908506355058" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k21smm3ODHQ/TEoR1paYZXI/AAAAAAAAJKs/dcCZ6plKMYY/s400/tumblr_l4ddjsl8RF1qzlp95o1_500.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;... the tender mercies of the Lord are over all those whom he hath chosen, because of their faith, to make them mighty, even unto the power of deliverance.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1 Nephi 1:20&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14236674160199889-3149353572854323863?l=nephirocks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nephirocks.blogspot.com/feeds/3149353572854323863/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14236674160199889&amp;postID=3149353572854323863&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14236674160199889/posts/default/3149353572854323863'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14236674160199889/posts/default/3149353572854323863'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nephirocks.blogspot.com/2010/07/his-tender-mercies.html' title='His Tender Mercies'/><author><name>Christine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04114246334474659858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_k21smm3ODHQ/R872YAFvnfI/AAAAAAAAAAY/mpC_2VbIPCE/S220/blog+photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k21smm3ODHQ/TEoR1paYZXI/AAAAAAAAJKs/dcCZ6plKMYY/s72-c/tumblr_l4ddjsl8RF1qzlp95o1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14236674160199889.post-868395794985017561</id><published>2010-06-02T12:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-02T12:16:30.938-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='trials'/><title type='text'>Get Back Up</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k21smm3ODHQ/TAauBmHDpWI/AAAAAAAAIyk/RRhdMHo3VO0/s1600/35.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 323px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5478257339176035682" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k21smm3ODHQ/TAauBmHDpWI/AAAAAAAAIyk/RRhdMHo3VO0/s400/35.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;For a little perspective- check out this fabulous video: &lt;a href="http://www.maniacworld.com/are-you-going-to-finish-strong.html"&gt;http://www.maniacworld.com/are-you-going-to-finish-strong.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14236674160199889-868395794985017561?l=nephirocks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nephirocks.blogspot.com/feeds/868395794985017561/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14236674160199889&amp;postID=868395794985017561&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14236674160199889/posts/default/868395794985017561'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14236674160199889/posts/default/868395794985017561'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nephirocks.blogspot.com/2010/06/get-back-up.html' title='Get Back Up'/><author><name>Christine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04114246334474659858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_k21smm3ODHQ/R872YAFvnfI/AAAAAAAAAAY/mpC_2VbIPCE/S220/blog+photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k21smm3ODHQ/TAauBmHDpWI/AAAAAAAAIyk/RRhdMHo3VO0/s72-c/35.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14236674160199889.post-3454971585801926499</id><published>2010-05-09T09:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-09T10:00:08.459-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='motherhood'/><title type='text'>My New Life</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k21smm3ODHQ/S-bqAI8ZGDI/AAAAAAAAIh8/LykzXTkIcQ4/s1600/2008_1130_000113AA.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469316085609732146" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k21smm3ODHQ/S-bqAI8ZGDI/AAAAAAAAIh8/LykzXTkIcQ4/s400/2008_1130_000113AA.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/mormonmessages?v=KHDvxPjsm8E"&gt;My New Life&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This made me cry... It made me hope that I don't need such a wake-up call to more fully appreciate motherhood. Motherhood doesn't come easy to me. I don't like pregnancy. I don't like the sleep-deprived days of infants. -- and I don't consider myself very good at parenting in general. Of course I love my kids- and have been blessed with some very exceptional children. But I know that in theory- I should be enjoying and appreciating this time more- and giving more of myself to them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469316069924019826" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k21smm3ODHQ/S-bp_OgoHnI/AAAAAAAAIh0/KFljEkn4QOs/s400/2008_1130_000020AA.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Mother's Day!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14236674160199889-3454971585801926499?l=nephirocks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nephirocks.blogspot.com/feeds/3454971585801926499/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14236674160199889&amp;postID=3454971585801926499&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14236674160199889/posts/default/3454971585801926499'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14236674160199889/posts/default/3454971585801926499'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nephirocks.blogspot.com/2010/05/my-new-life.html' title='My New Life'/><author><name>Christine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04114246334474659858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_k21smm3ODHQ/R872YAFvnfI/AAAAAAAAAAY/mpC_2VbIPCE/S220/blog+photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k21smm3ODHQ/S-bqAI8ZGDI/AAAAAAAAIh8/LykzXTkIcQ4/s72-c/2008_1130_000113AA.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14236674160199889.post-7702570605364750979</id><published>2010-05-04T18:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-04T18:19:28.945-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Fresh Crab and French Bread</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Fresh Crab and French Bread&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;By Garnee Faulkner&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Garnee Faulkner, “Fresh Crab and French Bread,” Ensign, June 1985, 38–39&lt;br /&gt;It was a typical winter day in San Francisco, cool and damp. We had lived there a few years before and were back renewing memories. Seeing the large, steaming crab vats as we walked along Fisherman’s Wharf, I exclaimed, “Oh, let’s take some crab home to Emma.”&lt;br /&gt;“Crab?” asked my husband. “Why crab?”&lt;br /&gt;“I don’t know. Maybe she would enjoy it.”&lt;br /&gt;Sensing my ever-present desire to bring cheer to a grieving widow in our ward, Ron counseled me to find a more easily transported gift. He suggested that we find something more suitable in one of the souvenir shops beckoning us.&lt;br /&gt;In and out of the shops we went, searching in vain for just the right memento. Empty-handed and tired, we started for our car, only to pass the crab vats once more.&lt;br /&gt;“Ron, I still want to take some crab to Emma,” I pleaded.&lt;br /&gt;He was still resistant to hauling crab 150 miles, especially when I wasn’t even sure Emma liked it. Nevertheless, we asked the vendor about transporting un-refrigerated crab that distance.&lt;br /&gt;Soon we were crossing the Bay Bridge with the crab carefully wrapped in many thicknesses of paper; a long loaf of the Wharf’s famous french bread was tucked in the side of the sack.&lt;br /&gt;On the trip home my thoughts turned to Emma. I remembered the sacrament meeting ten months before when Emma, her husband, Ed, and their oldest son, David, had spoken just before David left to serve a mission. That was the last time we saw Ed. After accompanying David to the Missionary Training Center, Ed suffered a fatal heart attack while still in Utah. He never returned to California.&lt;br /&gt;Ed was a gifted surgeon, highly respected in our community. His passing was felt deeply. In addition to Emma, he left six children, the youngest just a toddler.&lt;br /&gt;Though many grieved with the family, it was difficult to express their sympathy because Emma was extremely reserved and quiet. Few knew her well. As the months went on, her sorrow did not seem to lessen. Grief and poor health found her withdrawing from activity outside her home.&lt;br /&gt;I was determined to be her friend, her sister in the gospel, and not let fear or personal rejection dilute my concern. Each week I went to her home, sometimes to be invited in while she shared her heartache. Other times she met me at the door but quickly terminated the visit with, “Thank you for coming.”&lt;br /&gt;As I rang the doorbell that day I could hear many feet running to answer. The door opened. Emma, surrounded by her children, stood there puzzled at my brown sack and protruding loaf of bread.&lt;br /&gt;“Yes?” she inquired.&lt;br /&gt;My spirits were dampened by her coolness, but I faked enthusiasm over our trip to the city and the gift we had brought.&lt;br /&gt;As she took the fresh crab and french bread, Emma asked, “Is this for any special occasion?”&lt;br /&gt;“No,” I replied, “I just thought you might enjoy some crab from the Wharf.”&lt;br /&gt;“Thank you very much,” she said, expressionless, and closed the door.&lt;br /&gt;I returned to the car and slumped down into the seat, deflated. All I could say to Ron was, “I’m not sure Emma likes crab.” We finished the drive home in silence.&lt;br /&gt;Two days later came the following letter:&lt;br /&gt;My dear friends:&lt;br /&gt;I was very touched by your kind gesture last night and feel compelled to share a few thoughts with you.&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday morning began with the usual daily tasks. I was out sweeping the walks when I looked up to the heavens and, noting the vast, billowing, white clouds, asked, “Ed, do you know what day this is? Do dates have a meaning in heaven? Can you possibly know how much I love you and how desperately you are missed; how I long to be taken into your strong arms and held again just for a minute?”&lt;br /&gt;With tear-stained cheeks I wanted to know if he remembered twenty-three years ago, or even two years ago this day.&lt;br /&gt;All day long memories came rushing back. I remembered our first trip to San Francisco and how cold it was as we walked by the steaming crab pots at the Wharf. Ed was so handsome in his Navy uniform. He always took my hand in his, and holding it tight placed both in his overcoat pocket. How comforting the warmth was. I could see him sitting in the cable car, with his boyish grin, a loaf of bread and a crab under each arm. So many times he repeated this procedure.&lt;br /&gt;San Francisco was our playground. I cannot begin to count the number of seminars and scientific meetings we attended there. To learn more was almost a disease with Ed. After each session we always ended our stay by going to the Wharf. A loaf of bread and a fresh crab became symbolic of a wonderful time together. Now that he’s gone, I wonder what mysteries of heaven he is exploring, what avenues are being opened to him. So many unanswered questions … so impatient I am.&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday was a difficult day to get through. In late afternoon a beautiful floral arrangement arrived with a card from the children declaring their love for me. It was heartwarming. As I looked at the two little ones, then at Eddie and Janet and Miriam—then remembered David—I could see a part of Ed in each and realized that my cup runneth over.&lt;br /&gt;Then at the close of day when I opened the door and saw you standing there with a loaf of bread and a package of fresh crab, it was like a direct message. You denied knowing it was a special day. Therefore I felt it was Ed’s way of saying, “Happy anniversary. I do remember.”&lt;br /&gt;As ever,&lt;br /&gt;Emma &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14236674160199889-7702570605364750979?l=nephirocks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nephirocks.blogspot.com/feeds/7702570605364750979/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14236674160199889&amp;postID=7702570605364750979&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14236674160199889/posts/default/7702570605364750979'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14236674160199889/posts/default/7702570605364750979'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nephirocks.blogspot.com/2010/05/fresh-crab-and-french-bread.html' title='Fresh Crab and French Bread'/><author><name>Christine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04114246334474659858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_k21smm3ODHQ/R872YAFvnfI/AAAAAAAAAAY/mpC_2VbIPCE/S220/blog+photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14236674160199889.post-7850649336239549502</id><published>2010-03-22T14:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-22T14:33:30.406-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Elder Oaks'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Calling'/><title type='text'>Grow Into Your Calling</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k21smm3ODHQ/S6fh2GtjthI/AAAAAAAAH8A/swxiMTovrVY/s1600-h/IMG_2630.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451574193586157074" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k21smm3ODHQ/S6fh2GtjthI/AAAAAAAAH8A/swxiMTovrVY/s400/IMG_2630.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;This was sent to me in an e-mail from my sister- the boy in the photo is my nephew, Christopher.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Elder Oaks was speaking about mantle of the one's calling and that whenever feels worthy of the calling of an Apostle.  So he called Christopher up to help him demonstrate- having him stand on a stool so all could see him.  Then he took his(Elder Oaks), suit coat off and had Christopher try it on.  Naturally, it was too big on him- using that analogy- he said one has to grow into his calling.  Then, after the mtgs. were done, he agreed to go into the stake presidents office and do it again so we could have a photo- alas, the picture&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14236674160199889-7850649336239549502?l=nephirocks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nephirocks.blogspot.com/feeds/7850649336239549502/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14236674160199889&amp;postID=7850649336239549502&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14236674160199889/posts/default/7850649336239549502'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14236674160199889/posts/default/7850649336239549502'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nephirocks.blogspot.com/2010/03/grow-into-your-calling.html' title='Grow Into Your Calling'/><author><name>Christine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04114246334474659858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_k21smm3ODHQ/R872YAFvnfI/AAAAAAAAAAY/mpC_2VbIPCE/S220/blog+photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k21smm3ODHQ/S6fh2GtjthI/AAAAAAAAH8A/swxiMTovrVY/s72-c/IMG_2630.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14236674160199889.post-3151277871774647136</id><published>2010-01-24T11:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-24T11:59:12.334-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Elder Uchtdorf'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hope'/><title type='text'>The Infinite Power of Hope</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k21smm3ODHQ/S1ymPVWzWKI/AAAAAAAAHTI/93Baek-1jQg/s1600-h/begonia.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430398033063008418" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k21smm3ODHQ/S1ymPVWzWKI/AAAAAAAAHTI/93Baek-1jQg/s400/begonia.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/mormonmessages#play/all/1/UbsU3b2srQA"&gt;Infinite-Power-of-Hope&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14236674160199889-3151277871774647136?l=nephirocks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nephirocks.blogspot.com/feeds/3151277871774647136/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14236674160199889&amp;postID=3151277871774647136&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14236674160199889/posts/default/3151277871774647136'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14236674160199889/posts/default/3151277871774647136'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nephirocks.blogspot.com/2010/01/infinite-power-of-hope.html' title='The Infinite Power of Hope'/><author><name>Christine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04114246334474659858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_k21smm3ODHQ/R872YAFvnfI/AAAAAAAAAAY/mpC_2VbIPCE/S220/blog+photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k21smm3ODHQ/S1ymPVWzWKI/AAAAAAAAHTI/93Baek-1jQg/s72-c/begonia.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14236674160199889.post-4973567565639728806</id><published>2010-01-17T09:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-17T09:53:52.799-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='President Monson'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='prayer'/><title type='text'>Prayer</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k21smm3ODHQ/S1NOijcZZZI/AAAAAAAAHNY/KGBG0WpABgk/s1600-h/prayer.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 360px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 360px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427768331448444306" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k21smm3ODHQ/S1NOijcZZZI/AAAAAAAAHNY/KGBG0WpABgk/s400/prayer.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/mormonmessages#play/all/1/zndsJTdGwLQ"&gt;Prayer&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;An inspiring story about prayers answered.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14236674160199889-4973567565639728806?l=nephirocks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nephirocks.blogspot.com/feeds/4973567565639728806/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14236674160199889&amp;postID=4973567565639728806&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14236674160199889/posts/default/4973567565639728806'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14236674160199889/posts/default/4973567565639728806'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nephirocks.blogspot.com/2010/01/prayer.html' title='Prayer'/><author><name>Christine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04114246334474659858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_k21smm3ODHQ/R872YAFvnfI/AAAAAAAAAAY/mpC_2VbIPCE/S220/blog+photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k21smm3ODHQ/S1NOijcZZZI/AAAAAAAAHNY/KGBG0WpABgk/s72-c/prayer.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14236674160199889.post-6503535892492178968</id><published>2010-01-11T16:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-11T16:34:25.929-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tithing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Heber J. Grant'/><title type='text'>The Lord Rewards the Faithful</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k21smm3ODHQ/S0vDaij_mCI/AAAAAAAAHLA/k7ac4fHxlso/s1600-h/grant_heber_j.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 203px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425645036819683362" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k21smm3ODHQ/S0vDaij_mCI/AAAAAAAAHLA/k7ac4fHxlso/s400/grant_heber_j.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;President Grant’s boundless faith that the Lord would prosper those who were liberal with their means in building his kingdom has had a distinct effect upon my life. Many years ago I heard him tell about attending a fast meeting at which his bishop made an appeal for donations. President Grant, though a very young man, had fifty dollars in his pocket which he intended to deposit in the bank. But he was so impressed by the bishop’s appeal that he tendered the whole fifty dollars. The bishop took five dollars and handed him back the forty-five, stating that five dollars was his full share. President Grant replied, “Bishop Woolley, by what right do you rob me of putting the Lord in my debt? Didn’t you preach here today that the Lord rewards fourfold? My mother is a widow and she needs two hundred dollars.” &lt;a name="20"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“My boy,” queried the bishop, “do you believe that if I take this other forty-five dollars you will get your two hundred dollars quicker?” &lt;a name="21"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Certainly,” replied President Grant. &lt;a name="22"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here was a demonstration of faith which the bishop could not withstand. He took the remaining forty-five dollars. &lt;a name="23"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;President Grant testified that on his way from that fast meeting back to work, “an idea popped into” his head, acting upon which he made $218.50. Speaking about this incident years later, he said, “Someone will say that it would have happened anyway. &lt;a name="24"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“I do not think it would have happened. I do not think I would have got the idea, …” he said. &lt;a name="25"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“I am a firm believer that the Lord opens up the windows of heaven when we do our duty financially and pours out blessings upon us of a spiritual nature, which are of far greater value than temporal things. But I believe He also gives us blessings of a temporal nature.” (Improvement Era, Aug. 1939, p. 457.) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14236674160199889-6503535892492178968?l=nephirocks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nephirocks.blogspot.com/feeds/6503535892492178968/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14236674160199889&amp;postID=6503535892492178968&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14236674160199889/posts/default/6503535892492178968'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14236674160199889/posts/default/6503535892492178968'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nephirocks.blogspot.com/2010/01/lord-rewards-faithful.html' title='The Lord Rewards the Faithful'/><author><name>Christine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04114246334474659858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_k21smm3ODHQ/R872YAFvnfI/AAAAAAAAAAY/mpC_2VbIPCE/S220/blog+photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k21smm3ODHQ/S0vDaij_mCI/AAAAAAAAHLA/k7ac4fHxlso/s72-c/grant_heber_j.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14236674160199889.post-7120740745726585234</id><published>2009-11-10T12:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-10T12:06:48.019-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='BYU'/><title type='text'>I'm a Proud BYU Alumni</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k21smm3ODHQ/SvnHfb77zgI/AAAAAAAAGXU/PiuSouLWgR8/s1600-h/BYU+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 225px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402568570896633346" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k21smm3ODHQ/SvnHfb77zgI/AAAAAAAAGXU/PiuSouLWgR8/s400/BYU+2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; If you haven't seen this- check it out- How these players didn't hit back- is a true sign of self control.  I think I'd want to pound the girl...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=k52QWFeP7OY"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=k52QWFeP7OY&lt;/a&gt; &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 156px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402568566389236866" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k21smm3ODHQ/SvnHfLJSZII/AAAAAAAAGXM/7RPALlT5s9g/s400/BYU+1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14236674160199889-7120740745726585234?l=nephirocks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nephirocks.blogspot.com/feeds/7120740745726585234/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14236674160199889&amp;postID=7120740745726585234&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14236674160199889/posts/default/7120740745726585234'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14236674160199889/posts/default/7120740745726585234'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nephirocks.blogspot.com/2009/11/im-proud-byu-alumni.html' title='I&apos;m a Proud BYU Alumni'/><author><name>Christine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04114246334474659858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_k21smm3ODHQ/R872YAFvnfI/AAAAAAAAAAY/mpC_2VbIPCE/S220/blog+photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k21smm3ODHQ/SvnHfb77zgI/AAAAAAAAGXU/PiuSouLWgR8/s72-c/BYU+2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14236674160199889.post-6518289212221178290</id><published>2009-10-16T06:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-16T06:10:07.708-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='america'/><title type='text'>Complacency</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k21smm3ODHQ/Sthwd3DqDzI/AAAAAAAAGIQ/g2m8ZLt5xcg/s1600-h/comp.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 329px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393184212073975602" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k21smm3ODHQ/Sthwd3DqDzI/AAAAAAAAGIQ/g2m8ZLt5xcg/s400/comp.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;President Benson admonishes us that to be worthy of citizenship we must take an active interest in our country. He warns that there are dangers in complacency. Check out this &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ehD390q9G3k"&gt;You tube &lt;/a&gt;video.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14236674160199889-6518289212221178290?l=nephirocks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nephirocks.blogspot.com/feeds/6518289212221178290/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14236674160199889&amp;postID=6518289212221178290&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14236674160199889/posts/default/6518289212221178290'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14236674160199889/posts/default/6518289212221178290'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nephirocks.blogspot.com/2009/10/complacency.html' title='Complacency'/><author><name>Christine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04114246334474659858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_k21smm3ODHQ/R872YAFvnfI/AAAAAAAAAAY/mpC_2VbIPCE/S220/blog+photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k21smm3ODHQ/Sthwd3DqDzI/AAAAAAAAGIQ/g2m8ZLt5xcg/s72-c/comp.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14236674160199889.post-1321019167248116047</id><published>2009-09-22T06:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-22T06:28:40.381-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Uchtdorf'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hope'/><title type='text'>Hope</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k21smm3ODHQ/SrjQ-PVQA1I/AAAAAAAAFwg/QJGvz5VTe-U/s1600-h/flower.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384283122207556434" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k21smm3ODHQ/SrjQ-PVQA1I/AAAAAAAAFwg/QJGvz5VTe-U/s400/flower.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=UbsU3b2srQA"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=UbsU3b2srQA&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14236674160199889-1321019167248116047?l=nephirocks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nephirocks.blogspot.com/feeds/1321019167248116047/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14236674160199889&amp;postID=1321019167248116047&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14236674160199889/posts/default/1321019167248116047'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14236674160199889/posts/default/1321019167248116047'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nephirocks.blogspot.com/2009/09/hope.html' title='Hope'/><author><name>Christine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04114246334474659858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_k21smm3ODHQ/R872YAFvnfI/AAAAAAAAAAY/mpC_2VbIPCE/S220/blog+photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k21smm3ODHQ/SrjQ-PVQA1I/AAAAAAAAFwg/QJGvz5VTe-U/s72-c/flower.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14236674160199889.post-1894014037069403003</id><published>2009-09-21T09:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-21T09:40:35.770-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='america'/><title type='text'>This Nation Will Never Fail</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k21smm3ODHQ/SresV9KrPzI/AAAAAAAAFvo/oYavqmN7lPs/s1600-h/coin-in-god-we-trust.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 350px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 280px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383961372741287730" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k21smm3ODHQ/SresV9KrPzI/AAAAAAAAFvo/oYavqmN7lPs/s400/coin-in-god-we-trust.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Harold B. Lee's Quote on America &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;"Men may fail in this country, earthquakes may come, seas may heave beyond their bounds, there may be great drought, disaster, and hardship, but this nation, founded on principles laid down by men whom God raised up, will never fail. This is the cradle of humanity, where life on this earth began in the Garden of Eden. This is the place of the new Jerusalem. This is the place that the Lord said is favored above all other nations in all the world. This is the place where the Savior will come to His temple. This is the favored land in all the world. Yes, I repeat, men may fail, but this nation won't fail. I have faith in America; you and I must have faith in America, if we understand the teachings of the gospel of Jesus Christ. We are living in a day when we must pay heed to these challenges. I plead with you not to preach pessimism. Preach that this is the greatest country in all the world. This is the favored land. This is the land of our forefathers. It is the nation that will stand despite whatever trials or crises it may yet have to pass through. (Ye Are the Light of the World, 350-51) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14236674160199889-1894014037069403003?l=nephirocks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nephirocks.blogspot.com/feeds/1894014037069403003/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14236674160199889&amp;postID=1894014037069403003&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14236674160199889/posts/default/1894014037069403003'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14236674160199889/posts/default/1894014037069403003'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nephirocks.blogspot.com/2009/09/this-nation-will-never-fail.html' title='This Nation Will Never Fail'/><author><name>Christine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04114246334474659858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_k21smm3ODHQ/R872YAFvnfI/AAAAAAAAAAY/mpC_2VbIPCE/S220/blog+photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k21smm3ODHQ/SresV9KrPzI/AAAAAAAAFvo/oYavqmN7lPs/s72-c/coin-in-god-we-trust.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14236674160199889.post-7744073731121783504</id><published>2009-08-30T06:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-30T07:01:21.106-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='repentance'/><title type='text'>old cigar smoking inactive swearing pool player</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k21smm3ODHQ/SpqF_6AmyHI/AAAAAAAAFeQ/e2Rj03ZwKTc/s1600-h/bird-photography.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 350px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 350px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375756438170159218" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k21smm3ODHQ/SpqF_6AmyHI/AAAAAAAAFeQ/e2Rj03ZwKTc/s400/bird-photography.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Jeffrey R. Holland tells the story of Eli H. Pierce:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He begins, Repentance is not easy or painless or convenient. It is a bitter cup from Hell. But only Satan, who dwells there, would have you think that a necessary and required acknowledgment is more distasteful than permanent residence. Only he would say, “You can’t change. You won’t change. It’s too long and too hard to change. Give up. Give in. Don’t repent. You are just the way you are.” That, my friends, is a lie born of desperation. Don’t fall for it.&lt;br /&gt;As you know, the Brethren used to announce in general conference the names of those who had been called on missions. Not only was this the way friends and neighbors learned of the call, more often than not it was the way the missionary learned of it as well. One such prospect was Eli H. Pierce. A railroad man by trade, he had not been very faithful in Church meetings—“even had my inclinations led in that direction, which I frankly confess they did not,” he admitted. His mind had been given totally to what he demurely calls “temporalities.” He said he had never read more than a few pages of scripture in his life and that he had spoken to only one public gathering (an effort which he says was no credit to himself or those who heard him). He used the vernacular of the railroad and the barroom with a finesse born of long practice. He bought cigars wholesale—a thousand at a time—and he regularly lost his paycheck playing pool. Then this classic understatement: “Nature never endowed me with a superabundance of religious sentiment; my spirituality was not high and probably even a little below average.”&lt;br /&gt;Well, the Lord knew what Eli Pierce was, and he knew something else. He knew what I’m pleading for today. He knew what Eli Pierce could become. When the call came that October 5 in 1875, Eli wasn’t even in the Tabernacle. He was out working on one of the railroad lines. A fellow employee, once recovered from the shock of it all, ran out to telegraph the startling news. Brother Pierce writes, “At the very moment this intelligence was being flashed over the wires, I was sitting lazily thrown back in an office rocking chair, my feet on the desk, reading a novel and simultaneously sucking on an old Dutch pipe just to vary the monotony of cigar smoking.”&lt;br /&gt;He goes on. “As soon as I had been informed of what had taken place, I threw the novel in the waste basket, the pipe in a corner [and have never touched either to this hour]. I sent in my resignation . . . to take effect at once, in order that I might have time for study and preparation. I then started into town to buy [scripture].”&lt;br /&gt;Then these stirring words:&lt;br /&gt;Remarkable as it may seem, and has since appeared to me, a thought of disregarding the call, or of refusing to comply with the requirement, never once entered my mind. The only question I asked—and I asked it a thousand times—was: “How can I accomplish this mission? How can I, who am so shamefully ignorant and untaught in doctrine, do honor to God and justice to the souls of men, and merit the trust reposed in me by the Priesthood?”&lt;br /&gt;With such genuine humility fostering resolution rather than defeating it, Eli Pierce fulfilled a remarkable mission. His journal could appropriately close on a completely renovated life with this one line: “Throughout our entire mission we were greatly blessed.” But I add one experience to make the point.&lt;br /&gt;During his missionary service, Brother Pierce was called in to administer to the infant child of a branch president whom he knew and loved. Unfortunately, the wife of the branch president had become embittered and now seriously objected to any religious activity within the home, including a blessing for this dying child. With the mother refusing to leave the bedside and the child too ill to move, this humble branch president with his missionary friend retired to a small upper room in the house to pray for the baby’s life. The mother, suspecting just such an act, sent one of the older children to observe and report back.&lt;br /&gt;There in that secluded chamber the two knelt and prayed fervently until, in Brother Pierce’s own words, “we felt that the child would live and knew that our prayers had been heard.” Arising from their knees, they turned slowly only to see the young girl standing in the partially open doorway gazing intently into the room. She seemed, however, quite oblivious to the movements of the two men. She stood entranced for some seconds, her eyes immovable. Then she said, “Papa, who was that . . . man in there?”&lt;br /&gt;Her father said, “That is Brother Pierce. You know him.”&lt;br /&gt;“No,” she said, matter-of-factly, “I mean the other man.”&lt;br /&gt;“There was no other, darling, except Brother Pierce and myself. We were praying for baby.”&lt;br /&gt;“Oh, there was another man,” the child insisted, “for I saw him standing [above] you and Brother Pierce and he was dressed [all] in white.”&lt;br /&gt;Now if God in his heavens will do that for a repentant old cigar-smoking, inactive, swearing pool player, don’t you think he’ll do it for you? He will if your resolve is as deep and permanent as Eli Pierce’s. In this Church we ask for faith, not infallibility. (See Biography and Family Record of Lorenzo Snow, pp. 407–13.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14236674160199889-7744073731121783504?l=nephirocks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nephirocks.blogspot.com/feeds/7744073731121783504/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14236674160199889&amp;postID=7744073731121783504&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14236674160199889/posts/default/7744073731121783504'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14236674160199889/posts/default/7744073731121783504'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nephirocks.blogspot.com/2009/08/old-cigar-smoking-inactive-swearing.html' title='old cigar smoking inactive swearing pool player'/><author><name>Christine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04114246334474659858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_k21smm3ODHQ/R872YAFvnfI/AAAAAAAAAAY/mpC_2VbIPCE/S220/blog+photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k21smm3ODHQ/SpqF_6AmyHI/AAAAAAAAFeQ/e2Rj03ZwKTc/s72-c/bird-photography.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14236674160199889.post-1803627379224091150</id><published>2009-08-28T06:50:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-28T06:51:55.502-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='creation'/><title type='text'>We are Children of God</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k21smm3ODHQ/Spfgw96gO9I/AAAAAAAAFdA/KjSswG9rC3Q/s1600-h/dictionary.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 260px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375011812148263890" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k21smm3ODHQ/Spfgw96gO9I/AAAAAAAAFdA/KjSswG9rC3Q/s400/dictionary.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Through the ages , some persons without spiritual understanding, have tried to explain our existence by pretentious words such as ex nihilo (out of nothing). Others have deduced that, because of certain similarities between different forms of life, there has been a natural selection of the species, or organic revolution from one form to another. Still others have concluded that man came as a consequence of a “big bang”, which resulted in the creation of our planet and life upon it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Top me, such theories are unbelievable. Could an explosion in a printing shop produce a dictionary? It is unthinkable! One might argue that it is within the realm of possibility, but even if that could happen, such a dictionary would certainly not heal its own torn pages, renew its own worn out corners or reproduce its own subsequent editions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We are children of God, created by him and formed in his image."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Russell M. Nelson&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14236674160199889-1803627379224091150?l=nephirocks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nephirocks.blogspot.com/feeds/1803627379224091150/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14236674160199889&amp;postID=1803627379224091150&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14236674160199889/posts/default/1803627379224091150'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14236674160199889/posts/default/1803627379224091150'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nephirocks.blogspot.com/2009/08/we-are-children-of-god.html' title='We are Children of God'/><author><name>Christine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04114246334474659858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_k21smm3ODHQ/R872YAFvnfI/AAAAAAAAAAY/mpC_2VbIPCE/S220/blog+photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k21smm3ODHQ/Spfgw96gO9I/AAAAAAAAFdA/KjSswG9rC3Q/s72-c/dictionary.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14236674160199889.post-5983550899692546527</id><published>2009-08-23T06:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-23T06:52:15.095-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='youtube'/><title type='text'>You are Never Alone</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k21smm3ODHQ/SpFJg7rWg6I/AAAAAAAAFYo/l_EFNlFbNgo/s1600-h/finishline.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373156660553876386" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k21smm3ODHQ/SpFJg7rWg6I/AAAAAAAAFYo/l_EFNlFbNgo/s400/finishline.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Elaine S. Dalton compares her experience in the Boston Marathon to life. &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/mormonmessages"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/mormonmessages&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14236674160199889-5983550899692546527?l=nephirocks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nephirocks.blogspot.com/feeds/5983550899692546527/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14236674160199889&amp;postID=5983550899692546527&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14236674160199889/posts/default/5983550899692546527'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14236674160199889/posts/default/5983550899692546527'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nephirocks.blogspot.com/2009/08/you-are-never-alone.html' title='You are Never Alone'/><author><name>Christine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04114246334474659858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_k21smm3ODHQ/R872YAFvnfI/AAAAAAAAAAY/mpC_2VbIPCE/S220/blog+photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k21smm3ODHQ/SpFJg7rWg6I/AAAAAAAAFYo/l_EFNlFbNgo/s72-c/finishline.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14236674160199889.post-1911943903820792863</id><published>2009-08-08T06:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-08T06:42:19.079-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Stake Temple Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k21smm3ODHQ/Sn2AIi10CBI/AAAAAAAAFNU/CMOHZWlTYm8/s1600-h/hawaii.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367587215175321618" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k21smm3ODHQ/Sn2AIi10CBI/AAAAAAAAFNU/CMOHZWlTYm8/s400/hawaii.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;What a privilege it is to be able to go to the temple, where we may experience the sanctifying influence of the Spirit of the Lord. We serve, and in that process we attain that which comes of no other effort: we literally become saviors on Mount Zion. As our Savior gave His life as a vicarious sacrifice for us, so we, in some small measure, do the same when we perform proxy work in the temple for those who have no means of moving forward unless something is done for them by those of us here on the earth.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thomas S. Monson, “Until We Meet Again,” Ensign, May 2009, 112–14&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14236674160199889-1911943903820792863?l=nephirocks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nephirocks.blogspot.com/feeds/1911943903820792863/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14236674160199889&amp;postID=1911943903820792863&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14236674160199889/posts/default/1911943903820792863'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14236674160199889/posts/default/1911943903820792863'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nephirocks.blogspot.com/2009/08/what-privilege-it-is-to-be-able-to-go.html' title='Stake Temple Day'/><author><name>Christine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04114246334474659858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_k21smm3ODHQ/R872YAFvnfI/AAAAAAAAAAY/mpC_2VbIPCE/S220/blog+photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k21smm3ODHQ/Sn2AIi10CBI/AAAAAAAAFNU/CMOHZWlTYm8/s72-c/hawaii.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14236674160199889.post-2773259147416587879</id><published>2009-06-17T06:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-17T06:31:07.297-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='prop 8'/><title type='text'>It's Really Pretty Simple</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k21smm3ODHQ/Sjjv_n-3u6I/AAAAAAAAEYg/kPjBIWAs-DA/s1600-h/bird.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348288433845943202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k21smm3ODHQ/Sjjv_n-3u6I/AAAAAAAAEYg/kPjBIWAs-DA/s400/bird.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;In a Time Magazine Article, entitled: The Church and Gay Marriage: Are Mormons Misunderstood? Elder Ballard is quoted as saying:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;"Our Message for the World," says M. Russell Ballard Jr., one of the 14 apostles&lt;br /&gt;just under Monson, "is that we are His children, we lived with Him before we&lt;br /&gt;came here ... we're striving to keep His commandments so that when we die we can&lt;br /&gt;be entitled to receive all the blessings that the Heavenly Father has for His&lt;br /&gt;children." Ballard adds emphatically, "People like to make it complex. But it's&lt;br /&gt;really pretty simple."&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14236674160199889-2773259147416587879?l=nephirocks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nephirocks.blogspot.com/feeds/2773259147416587879/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14236674160199889&amp;postID=2773259147416587879&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14236674160199889/posts/default/2773259147416587879'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14236674160199889/posts/default/2773259147416587879'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nephirocks.blogspot.com/2009/06/its-really-pretty-simple.html' title='It&apos;s Really Pretty Simple'/><author><name>Christine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04114246334474659858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_k21smm3ODHQ/R872YAFvnfI/AAAAAAAAAAY/mpC_2VbIPCE/S220/blog+photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k21smm3ODHQ/Sjjv_n-3u6I/AAAAAAAAEYg/kPjBIWAs-DA/s72-c/bird.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14236674160199889.post-6338329236568133687</id><published>2009-06-04T05:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-04T05:59:10.791-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Elder Eyring'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jesus Christ'/><title type='text'>Have I seen the Hand of  the Lord in my life?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k21smm3ODHQ/SifE_VRg77I/AAAAAAAAEI8/a0_YrTX7Gao/s1600-h/BaleriaOrPhilippineViolet.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343456075219791794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k21smm3ODHQ/SifE_VRg77I/AAAAAAAAEI8/a0_YrTX7Gao/s400/BaleriaOrPhilippineViolet.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;A great link to a segment of a talk by Elder Eyring. &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=DF01BQAcj8E"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=DF01BQAcj8E&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14236674160199889-6338329236568133687?l=nephirocks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nephirocks.blogspot.com/feeds/6338329236568133687/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14236674160199889&amp;postID=6338329236568133687&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14236674160199889/posts/default/6338329236568133687'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14236674160199889/posts/default/6338329236568133687'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nephirocks.blogspot.com/2009/06/have-i-seen-hand-of-lord-in-my-life.html' title='Have I seen the Hand of  the Lord in my life?'/><author><name>Christine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04114246334474659858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_k21smm3ODHQ/R872YAFvnfI/AAAAAAAAAAY/mpC_2VbIPCE/S220/blog+photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k21smm3ODHQ/SifE_VRg77I/AAAAAAAAEI8/a0_YrTX7Gao/s72-c/BaleriaOrPhilippineViolet.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14236674160199889.post-1829325231684039415</id><published>2009-05-29T06:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-29T06:24:29.473-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='2 nephi 1'/><title type='text'>This Land</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k21smm3ODHQ/Sh_h7IBBIiI/AAAAAAAAEEA/0DOgo7LdiRA/s1600-h/flag.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341236088964981282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k21smm3ODHQ/Sh_h7IBBIiI/AAAAAAAAEEA/0DOgo7LdiRA/s400/flag.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;2 Nephi 1:Wherefore, this land is consecrated unto him whom he shall bring. And if it so be that they shall serve him according to the commandments which he hath given, it shall be a land of liberty unto them; wherefore, they shall never be brought down into captivity; if so, it shall be because of iniquity; for if iniquity shall abound cursed shall be the land for their sakes, but unto the righteous it shall be blessed forever. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14236674160199889-1829325231684039415?l=nephirocks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nephirocks.blogspot.com/feeds/1829325231684039415/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14236674160199889&amp;postID=1829325231684039415&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14236674160199889/posts/default/1829325231684039415'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14236674160199889/posts/default/1829325231684039415'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nephirocks.blogspot.com/2009/05/this-land.html' title='This Land'/><author><name>Christine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04114246334474659858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_k21smm3ODHQ/R872YAFvnfI/AAAAAAAAAAY/mpC_2VbIPCE/S220/blog+photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k21smm3ODHQ/Sh_h7IBBIiI/AAAAAAAAEEA/0DOgo7LdiRA/s72-c/flag.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14236674160199889.post-3925884498673986133</id><published>2009-05-28T05:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-28T05:53:09.162-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christ'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Isaiah'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jesus Christ'/><title type='text'>Isaiah</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k21smm3ODHQ/Sh6JDAF43wI/AAAAAAAAEDw/5CAI93ue54g/s1600-h/Christ.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340856892765298434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k21smm3ODHQ/Sh6JDAF43wI/AAAAAAAAEDw/5CAI93ue54g/s400/Christ.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a name="15"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1Nephi 21:15 For can a woman forget her sucking child, that she should not have compassion on the son of her womb? Yea, they may forget, yet will I not forget thee, O house of Israel. 16 Behold, I have graven thee upon the palms of my hands; thy walls are continually before me. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14236674160199889-3925884498673986133?l=nephirocks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nephirocks.blogspot.com/feeds/3925884498673986133/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14236674160199889&amp;postID=3925884498673986133&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14236674160199889/posts/default/3925884498673986133'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14236674160199889/posts/default/3925884498673986133'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nephirocks.blogspot.com/2009/05/isaiah.html' title='Isaiah'/><author><name>Christine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04114246334474659858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_k21smm3ODHQ/R872YAFvnfI/AAAAAAAAAAY/mpC_2VbIPCE/S220/blog+photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k21smm3ODHQ/Sh6JDAF43wI/AAAAAAAAEDw/5CAI93ue54g/s72-c/Christ.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14236674160199889.post-3761342558378931967</id><published>2009-05-19T06:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-19T06:41:27.365-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='scripture study'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='children'/><title type='text'>A New Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k21smm3ODHQ/ShK27hQ56HI/AAAAAAAAD6w/COVB3b1QDtE/s1600-h/scriptureStoriesMed.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337529642045270130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 118px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k21smm3ODHQ/ShK27hQ56HI/AAAAAAAAD6w/COVB3b1QDtE/s400/scriptureStoriesMed.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I remember growing up- my mother and father gathering my siblings and I together for scripture study every day. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Perhaps it is a new day. Maybe I don't have to do it the same way. On the &lt;a href="http://radio.lds.org/mc/eng/"&gt;Mormon Channel&lt;/a&gt;- at 7:25 is &lt;a href="http://radio.lds.org/mc/eng/programs/scripture-stories"&gt;Scripture Stories&lt;/a&gt;. Not that I would use this everyday- I still think it is important for the children to read out loud... But I think this could be a fun way to "shake up" scripture reading- I think it will help to keep family scripture study fresh and interesting.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14236674160199889-3761342558378931967?l=nephirocks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nephirocks.blogspot.com/feeds/3761342558378931967/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14236674160199889&amp;postID=3761342558378931967&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14236674160199889/posts/default/3761342558378931967'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14236674160199889/posts/default/3761342558378931967'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nephirocks.blogspot.com/2009/05/new-day.html' title='A New Day'/><author><name>Christine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04114246334474659858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_k21smm3ODHQ/R872YAFvnfI/AAAAAAAAAAY/mpC_2VbIPCE/S220/blog+photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k21smm3ODHQ/ShK27hQ56HI/AAAAAAAAD6w/COVB3b1QDtE/s72-c/scriptureStoriesMed.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14236674160199889.post-8646468725449923804</id><published>2009-05-13T09:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-13T09:19:41.681-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='just for fun'/><title type='text'>Funniest Video Ever!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k21smm3ODHQ/SgrzDeBSMOI/AAAAAAAAD2Y/DSDD1uWLWac/s1600-h/hitler.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335343949497381090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 261px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k21smm3ODHQ/SgrzDeBSMOI/AAAAAAAAD2Y/DSDD1uWLWac/s400/hitler.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;STOP- take a minute- watch this- it is the funniest video EVER! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=vGPjI0lB3FE"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=vGPjI0lB3FE&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14236674160199889-8646468725449923804?l=nephirocks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nephirocks.blogspot.com/feeds/8646468725449923804/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14236674160199889&amp;postID=8646468725449923804&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14236674160199889/posts/default/8646468725449923804'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14236674160199889/posts/default/8646468725449923804'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nephirocks.blogspot.com/2009/05/funniest-video-ever.html' title='Funniest Video Ever!'/><author><name>Christine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04114246334474659858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_k21smm3ODHQ/R872YAFvnfI/AAAAAAAAAAY/mpC_2VbIPCE/S220/blog+photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k21smm3ODHQ/SgrzDeBSMOI/AAAAAAAAD2Y/DSDD1uWLWac/s72-c/hitler.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14236674160199889.post-3683155425588262939</id><published>2009-05-13T05:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-13T06:53:14.502-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jesus Christ'/><title type='text'>Great Things</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k21smm3ODHQ/SgrQiYVDIxI/AAAAAAAAD2Q/V254WW6gNbE/s1600-h/DogfaceSouthern01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335305997638640402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 302px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k21smm3ODHQ/SgrQiYVDIxI/AAAAAAAAD2Q/V254WW6gNbE/s400/DogfaceSouthern01.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;1 Nephi 16:30 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;And thus we see that by small means the Lord can bring about great things.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14236674160199889-3683155425588262939?l=nephirocks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nephirocks.blogspot.com/feeds/3683155425588262939/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14236674160199889&amp;postID=3683155425588262939&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14236674160199889/posts/default/3683155425588262939'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14236674160199889/posts/default/3683155425588262939'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nephirocks.blogspot.com/2009/05/great-things.html' title='Great Things'/><author><name>Christine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04114246334474659858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_k21smm3ODHQ/R872YAFvnfI/AAAAAAAAAAY/mpC_2VbIPCE/S220/blog+photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k21smm3ODHQ/SgrQiYVDIxI/AAAAAAAAD2Q/V254WW6gNbE/s72-c/DogfaceSouthern01.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14236674160199889.post-3255657133954481371</id><published>2009-05-12T05:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-12T06:12:59.261-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='1 Nephi'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='missionary work'/><title type='text'>How Beautiful Upon the Mountains</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k21smm3ODHQ/Sgl1jUFxy1I/AAAAAAAADzw/dsXXmOe7-XE/s1600-h/mountains.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334924483145878354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k21smm3ODHQ/Sgl1jUFxy1I/AAAAAAAADzw/dsXXmOe7-XE/s400/mountains.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;1Nephi 13:37 &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And blessed are they who shall seek to bring forth my Zion at that day, for they shall have the gift and the power of the Holy Ghost; and if they endure unto the end they shall be lifted up at the last day, and shall be saved in the everlasting kingdom the Lamb; and whoso shall publish peace, yea, tidings of great joy, how beautiful upon the mountains shall they be. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14236674160199889-3255657133954481371?l=nephirocks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nephirocks.blogspot.com/feeds/3255657133954481371/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14236674160199889&amp;postID=3255657133954481371&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14236674160199889/posts/default/3255657133954481371'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14236674160199889/posts/default/3255657133954481371'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nephirocks.blogspot.com/2009/05/how-beautiful-upon-mountains.html' title='How Beautiful Upon the Mountains'/><author><name>Christine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04114246334474659858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_k21smm3ODHQ/R872YAFvnfI/AAAAAAAAAAY/mpC_2VbIPCE/S220/blog+photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k21smm3ODHQ/Sgl1jUFxy1I/AAAAAAAADzw/dsXXmOe7-XE/s72-c/mountains.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14236674160199889.post-6244525849373774223</id><published>2009-05-11T05:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-11T05:59:10.848-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='1 Nephi'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='atonement'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='scripture study'/><title type='text'>The Fruit</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k21smm3ODHQ/Sggg8PrM0sI/AAAAAAAADyU/gg8AYOm5HW0/s1600-h/white+fruit.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334549977992319682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 195px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k21smm3ODHQ/Sggg8PrM0sI/AAAAAAAADyU/gg8AYOm5HW0/s400/white+fruit.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;10 And it came to pass that I beheld a tree,whose fruit was desirable to make one happy. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a name="11"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11 And it came to pass that I did go forth and partake of the fruit thereof; and I beheld that it was most sweet, above all that I ever before tasted. Yea, and I beheld that the fruit thereof was white, to exceed all the whiteness that I had ever seen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name="12"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12 And as I partook of the fruit thereof it filled my soul with exceedingly great joy; wherefore, I began to be desirous that my family should partake of it also; for I knew that it was desirable above all other fruit. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;24. they came forth and caught hold of the end of the rod of iron; and they did press forward through the mist of darkness, clinging to the rod of iron, even until they did come forth and partake of the fruit of the tree. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;30.they came and caught hold of the end of the rod of iron; and they did press their way forward, continually holding fast to the rod of iron, until they came forth and fell down and partook of the fruit of the tree. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14236674160199889-6244525849373774223?l=nephirocks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nephirocks.blogspot.com/feeds/6244525849373774223/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14236674160199889&amp;postID=6244525849373774223&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14236674160199889/posts/default/6244525849373774223'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14236674160199889/posts/default/6244525849373774223'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nephirocks.blogspot.com/2009/05/fruit.html' title='The Fruit'/><author><name>Christine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04114246334474659858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_k21smm3ODHQ/R872YAFvnfI/AAAAAAAAAAY/mpC_2VbIPCE/S220/blog+photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k21smm3ODHQ/Sggg8PrM0sI/AAAAAAAADyU/gg8AYOm5HW0/s72-c/white+fruit.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14236674160199889.post-8757474022190839957</id><published>2009-05-11T05:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-11T05:46:29.139-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blessings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='faith'/><title type='text'>Let us be faithful</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k21smm3ODHQ/SggeIKLVhAI/AAAAAAAADyM/thAjnvz-los/s1600-h/yellow_flowers.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334546884140041218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k21smm3ODHQ/SggeIKLVhAI/AAAAAAAADyM/thAjnvz-los/s400/yellow_flowers.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k21smm3ODHQ/SggddNQbWRI/AAAAAAAADyE/ZKUH7uIu8dg/s1600-h/butter.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;1 Nephi 7: 12 Yea, and how is it that ye have forgotten that the Lord is able to do all things according to his will, for the children of men, if it so be that they exercise faith in him? Wherefore, let us be faithful to him. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14236674160199889-8757474022190839957?l=nephirocks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nephirocks.blogspot.com/feeds/8757474022190839957/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14236674160199889&amp;postID=8757474022190839957&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14236674160199889/posts/default/8757474022190839957'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14236674160199889/posts/default/8757474022190839957'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nephirocks.blogspot.com/2009/05/let-us-be-faithful.html' title='Let us be faithful'/><author><name>Christine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04114246334474659858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_k21smm3ODHQ/R872YAFvnfI/AAAAAAAAAAY/mpC_2VbIPCE/S220/blog+photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k21smm3ODHQ/SggeIKLVhAI/AAAAAAAADyM/thAjnvz-los/s72-c/yellow_flowers.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14236674160199889.post-1066504344401886653</id><published>2009-04-30T06:25:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-30T06:27:29.289-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='happiness'/><title type='text'>Find Happiness Today</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k21smm3ODHQ/SfmnF9fLhNI/AAAAAAAADpM/z60MnNLh_sQ/s1600-h/glass.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330475354816218322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 365px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k21smm3ODHQ/SfmnF9fLhNI/AAAAAAAADpM/z60MnNLh_sQ/s400/glass.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k21smm3ODHQ/Sfmm-AkrYLI/AAAAAAAADpE/2UhZhx5soKU/s1600-h/glass.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;What a great and timely message: &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=And0988vdC4"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=And0988vdC4&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14236674160199889-1066504344401886653?l=nephirocks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nephirocks.blogspot.com/feeds/1066504344401886653/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14236674160199889&amp;postID=1066504344401886653&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14236674160199889/posts/default/1066504344401886653'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14236674160199889/posts/default/1066504344401886653'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nephirocks.blogspot.com/2009/04/find-happiness-today.html' title='Find Happiness Today'/><author><name>Christine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04114246334474659858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_k21smm3ODHQ/R872YAFvnfI/AAAAAAAAAAY/mpC_2VbIPCE/S220/blog+photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k21smm3ODHQ/SfmnF9fLhNI/AAAAAAAADpM/z60MnNLh_sQ/s72-c/glass.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14236674160199889.post-8164858776855533640</id><published>2009-04-12T20:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-12T20:19:49.778-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Holland'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christ'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='atonement'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Easter'/><title type='text'>Elder Holland's Easter Message</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k21smm3ODHQ/SeKu96_8ssI/AAAAAAAADQw/RVTahZUczhs/s1600-h/JesusonEasterSunday.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324010088338076354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 283px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k21smm3ODHQ/SeKu96_8ssI/AAAAAAAADQw/RVTahZUczhs/s400/JesusonEasterSunday.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Check out &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=EpFhS0dAduc"&gt;this message &lt;/a&gt;on You Tube- it is wonderful. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14236674160199889-8164858776855533640?l=nephirocks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nephirocks.blogspot.com/feeds/8164858776855533640/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14236674160199889&amp;postID=8164858776855533640&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14236674160199889/posts/default/8164858776855533640'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14236674160199889/posts/default/8164858776855533640'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nephirocks.blogspot.com/2009/04/elder-hollands-easter-message.html' title='Elder Holland&apos;s Easter Message'/><author><name>Christine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04114246334474659858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_k21smm3ODHQ/R872YAFvnfI/AAAAAAAAAAY/mpC_2VbIPCE/S220/blog+photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k21smm3ODHQ/SeKu96_8ssI/AAAAAAAADQw/RVTahZUczhs/s72-c/JesusonEasterSunday.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14236674160199889.post-1773112369751859409</id><published>2009-03-23T07:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-23T07:31:50.040-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jesus'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jesus Christ'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christmas'/><title type='text'>I Can Find the Lord</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k21smm3ODHQ/ScedOPnPLaI/AAAAAAAADGI/2Qr8e1DdvpY/s1600-h/Peony.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316390753168993698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 313px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k21smm3ODHQ/ScedOPnPLaI/AAAAAAAADGI/2Qr8e1DdvpY/s400/Peony.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I read about the birth of the Savior this morning, snooping around You Tube- I found a video that I really liked: click &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=a41wPG6AqeI&amp;amp;feature=related"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14236674160199889-1773112369751859409?l=nephirocks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nephirocks.blogspot.com/feeds/1773112369751859409/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14236674160199889&amp;postID=1773112369751859409&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14236674160199889/posts/default/1773112369751859409'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14236674160199889/posts/default/1773112369751859409'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nephirocks.blogspot.com/2009/03/i-can-find-lord.html' title='I Can Find the Lord'/><author><name>Christine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04114246334474659858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_k21smm3ODHQ/R872YAFvnfI/AAAAAAAAAAY/mpC_2VbIPCE/S220/blog+photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k21smm3ODHQ/ScedOPnPLaI/AAAAAAAADGI/2Qr8e1DdvpY/s72-c/Peony.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14236674160199889.post-7705176801240853606</id><published>2009-03-18T05:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-19T12:40:37.281-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thomas S Monson'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gratitude'/><title type='text'>The Noblest of Virtures</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k21smm3ODHQ/ScKfh2THKCI/AAAAAAAAC94/f2KIs4OTg7s/s1600-h/butter.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314985914110781474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k21smm3ODHQ/ScKfh2THKCI/AAAAAAAAC94/f2KIs4OTg7s/s400/butter.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Said the Lord in a revelation given through the Prophet Joseph Smith, “In&lt;br /&gt;nothing doth man offend God, or against none is his wrath kindled, save those&lt;br /&gt;who confess not his hand in all things.”&lt;a class="featureslink" href="http://lds.org/conference/talk/display/0,5232,23-1-947-26,00.html#10"&gt;10&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May we be found among those who give our thanks to our Heavenly Father. If&lt;br /&gt;ingratitude be numbered among the serious sins, then gratitude takes its place&lt;br /&gt;among the noblest of virtues.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thomas S. Monson&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14236674160199889-7705176801240853606?l=nephirocks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nephirocks.blogspot.com/feeds/7705176801240853606/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14236674160199889&amp;postID=7705176801240853606&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14236674160199889/posts/default/7705176801240853606'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14236674160199889/posts/default/7705176801240853606'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nephirocks.blogspot.com/2009/03/noblest-of-virtures.html' title='The Noblest of Virtures'/><author><name>Christine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04114246334474659858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_k21smm3ODHQ/R872YAFvnfI/AAAAAAAAAAY/mpC_2VbIPCE/S220/blog+photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k21smm3ODHQ/ScKfh2THKCI/AAAAAAAAC94/f2KIs4OTg7s/s72-c/butter.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14236674160199889.post-6780414835637397243</id><published>2009-03-18T05:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-18T05:16:16.413-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thomas S Monson'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='joy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='children'/><title type='text'>I Can't Keep My House Clean</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k21smm3ODHQ/ScDl3oBaDXI/AAAAAAAAC54/uzzLoa8ekqc/s1600-h/2008_1013_225952AA.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314500304096071026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k21smm3ODHQ/ScDl3oBaDXI/AAAAAAAAC54/uzzLoa8ekqc/s400/2008_1013_225952AA.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;If you are still in the process of raising children, be aware that the tiny&lt;br /&gt;fingerprints that show up on almost every newly cleaned surface, the toys&lt;br /&gt;scattered about the house, the piles and piles of laundry to be tackled will&lt;br /&gt;disappear all too soon and that you will—to your surprise—miss them profoundly.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;- Thomas S. Monson&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Finding Joy in the Journey&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314500312519335650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k21smm3ODHQ/ScDl4HZq3uI/AAAAAAAAC6A/3UeAJX5y12g/s400/2008_1013_230037AA.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14236674160199889-6780414835637397243?l=nephirocks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nephirocks.blogspot.com/feeds/6780414835637397243/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14236674160199889&amp;postID=6780414835637397243&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14236674160199889/posts/default/6780414835637397243'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14236674160199889/posts/default/6780414835637397243'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nephirocks.blogspot.com/2009/03/i-cant-keep-my-house-clean.html' title='I Can&apos;t Keep My House Clean'/><author><name>Christine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04114246334474659858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_k21smm3ODHQ/R872YAFvnfI/AAAAAAAAAAY/mpC_2VbIPCE/S220/blog+photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k21smm3ODHQ/ScDl3oBaDXI/AAAAAAAAC54/uzzLoa8ekqc/s72-c/2008_1013_225952AA.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14236674160199889.post-3828328487518527656</id><published>2009-03-16T06:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-20T06:05:49.823-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Elder Bednar'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='prayer'/><title type='text'>Counsel With the Lord</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k21smm3ODHQ/Sb5Vm_bHkCI/AAAAAAAAC3g/-i4upn5cdP8/s1600-h/mormon+butterfly.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313778738692329506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k21smm3ODHQ/Sb5Vm_bHkCI/AAAAAAAAC3g/-i4upn5cdP8/s400/mormon+butterfly.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;"Prayer becomes more meaningful as we counsel with the Lord in all our&lt;br /&gt;doings."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"We are promised that if we pray sincerely for that which is right and good&lt;br /&gt;and in accordance with God’s will, we can be blessed, protected, and directed&lt;br /&gt;(see &lt;a class="featureslink" href="http://scriptures.lds.org/en/3_ne/18/20#20" target="_blank"&gt;3 Nephi 18:20;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a class="featureslink" href="http://scriptures.lds.org/en/dc/19/38#38" target="_blank"&gt;D&amp;amp;C&lt;br /&gt;19:38&lt;/a&gt;)."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Elder Bednar, &lt;a href="http://lds.org/conference/talk/display/0,5232,23-1-947-14,00.html"&gt;Pray Always&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;What could we need more, in these uncertain times, then to be "blessed, protected, and directed."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;3 Nephi 18:20 And whatsoever ye shall ask the Father in my name, which is right, believing that ye shall receive, behold it shall be given unto you. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;D&amp;amp;C 19:38 Pray always, and I will pour out my Spirit upon you, and great shall be your blessing—yea, even more than if you should obtain treasures of earth and corruptibleness to the extent thereof. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Alma 37:36 Yea, and cry unto God for all thy support; yea, let all thy doings be unto the Lord, and whithersoever thou goest let it be in the Lord; yea, let all thy thoughts be directed unto the Lord; yea, let the affections of thy heart be placed upon the Lord forever. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(the butterfly at the top of the post is called the Mormon Butterfly.  I wonder how it got that name?)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14236674160199889-3828328487518527656?l=nephirocks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nephirocks.blogspot.com/feeds/3828328487518527656/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14236674160199889&amp;postID=3828328487518527656&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14236674160199889/posts/default/3828328487518527656'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14236674160199889/posts/default/3828328487518527656'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nephirocks.blogspot.com/2009/03/counsel-with-lord.html' title='Counsel With the Lord'/><author><name>Christine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04114246334474659858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_k21smm3ODHQ/R872YAFvnfI/AAAAAAAAAAY/mpC_2VbIPCE/S220/blog+photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k21smm3ODHQ/Sb5Vm_bHkCI/AAAAAAAAC3g/-i4upn5cdP8/s72-c/mormon+butterfly.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14236674160199889.post-4413213040008664265</id><published>2009-03-15T21:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-15T22:54:34.096-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='charity'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='prayer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><title type='text'>The Affections of My Heart</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k21smm3ODHQ/Sb3plEqXWiI/AAAAAAAAC3Y/1GFfqH1cRwk/s1600-h/butterfly3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313659958482917922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k21smm3ODHQ/Sb3plEqXWiI/AAAAAAAAC3Y/1GFfqH1cRwk/s400/butterfly3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;This is the new scripture that I am thinking about lately:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Alma 37: 36 Yea, and cry unto God for all thy support; yea, let all thy doings be unto the Lord, and whithersoever thou goest let it be in the Lord; yea, let all thy thoughts be directed unto the Lord; yea, let the affections of thy heart be placed upon the Lord forever. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am intriguedby the line, :let the affections of thy heart be placed upon the Lord forever.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Gene R. Cook used this scripture in a talk he gave on charity:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;May the Lord bless us to always have “the affections of [our] heart … placed upon [Him] forever.” “That [our] burdens may be light, through the joy of his Son” &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Marcus B. Nash, in his address, Cultivating Righteousness, said this:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We experience His love as we yield our hearts to Him (see &lt;a class="scriptureRef" onclick="newWindow('http://scriptures.lds.org/hel/3//35#35')" href="http://scriptures.lds.org/hel/3/35#35" target="contentWindow"&gt;Helaman 3:35&lt;/a&gt;), place the affection of our hearts on Him forever (see &lt;a class="scriptureRef" onclick="newWindow('http://scriptures.lds.org/alma/37//36#36')" href="http://scriptures.lds.org/alma/37/36#36" target="contentWindow"&gt;Alma 37:36&lt;/a&gt;), and love Him with all of our heart, might, mind, and strength (see &lt;a class="scriptureRef" onclick="newWindow('http://scriptures.lds.org/moro/10//32#32')" href="http://scriptures.lds.org/moro/10/32#32" target="contentWindow"&gt;Moroni 10:32&lt;/a&gt;).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have never thought about the phrase "affections of thy heart" before. I think I was always more interested in verses 35 and 37, breezing over 36. But it has really made me think, are the "affections of my heart" on my Savior? I find that it can be so easy to consume my thoughts with my life, and all I have and want to "do."- I need to spend more time with the affections of my heart on my Savior. Easter is coming, and I am going to read the four gospels, to remind myself of all the Savior has done for me, focusing on my love for the Savior growing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14236674160199889-4413213040008664265?l=nephirocks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nephirocks.blogspot.com/feeds/4413213040008664265/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14236674160199889&amp;postID=4413213040008664265&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14236674160199889/posts/default/4413213040008664265'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14236674160199889/posts/default/4413213040008664265'/><link rel='alternate' 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src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_k21smm3ODHQ/R872YAFvnfI/AAAAAAAAAAY/mpC_2VbIPCE/S220/blog+photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14236674160199889.post-8569082309288028410</id><published>2009-03-05T06:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-05T07:07:35.082-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='choices'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gratitude'/><title type='text'>Free to Choose</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k21smm3ODHQ/Sa_n0Q9rm0I/AAAAAAAACxI/DoHhn29r5ac/s1600-h/butterfly1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309717370785995586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 364px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k21smm3ODHQ/Sa_n0Q9rm0I/AAAAAAAACxI/DoHhn29r5ac/s400/butterfly1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;“Both abundance and lack [of abundance] exist simultaneously in our lives, as parallel realities. It is always our conscious choice which secret garden we will tend . . . when we choose not to focus on what is missing from our lives but are grateful for the abundance that’s present—love, health, family, friends, work, the joys of nature, and personal pursuits that bring us [happiness]—the wasteland of illusion falls away and we experience heaven on earth.”&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sarah Ban Breathnach, in John Cook, comp., The Book of Positive Quotations, 2nd ed. (2007), 342. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309717739266822402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 340px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 390px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k21smm3ODHQ/Sa_oJtqW0QI/AAAAAAAACxQ/IRDgZmsKTGw/s400/white+butterfly.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=vG9XfJxMY8A"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=vG9XfJxMY8A&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14236674160199889-8569082309288028410?l=nephirocks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nephirocks.blogspot.com/feeds/8569082309288028410/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14236674160199889&amp;postID=8569082309288028410&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14236674160199889/posts/default/8569082309288028410'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14236674160199889/posts/default/8569082309288028410'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nephirocks.blogspot.com/2009/03/free-to-choose.html' title='Free to Choose'/><author><name>Christine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04114246334474659858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_k21smm3ODHQ/R872YAFvnfI/AAAAAAAAAAY/mpC_2VbIPCE/S220/blog+photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k21smm3ODHQ/Sa_n0Q9rm0I/AAAAAAAACxI/DoHhn29r5ac/s72-c/butterfly1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14236674160199889.post-9046857004358462724</id><published>2009-03-04T07:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-20T06:04:31.886-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Elder Bednar'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='prayer'/><title type='text'>Prophet's Prayers</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k21smm3ODHQ/Sa6b7X7rlmI/AAAAAAAACw4/hzFxogmtweQ/s1600-h/black+white+and+red.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309352455055316578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 232px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k21smm3ODHQ/Sa6b7X7rlmI/AAAAAAAACw4/hzFxogmtweQ/s400/black+white+and+red.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;The prayers of prophets are childlike in their simplicity and powerful&lt;br /&gt;because of their sincerity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Elder Bednar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14236674160199889-9046857004358462724?l=nephirocks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nephirocks.blogspot.com/feeds/9046857004358462724/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14236674160199889&amp;postID=9046857004358462724&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14236674160199889/posts/default/9046857004358462724'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14236674160199889/posts/default/9046857004358462724'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nephirocks.blogspot.com/2009/03/prophets-prayers.html' title='Prophet&apos;s Prayers'/><author><name>Christine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04114246334474659858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_k21smm3ODHQ/R872YAFvnfI/AAAAAAAAAAY/mpC_2VbIPCE/S220/blog+photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k21smm3ODHQ/Sa6b7X7rlmI/AAAAAAAACw4/hzFxogmtweQ/s72-c/black+white+and+red.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14236674160199889.post-5912382376412484361</id><published>2009-03-03T06:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-20T06:04:52.675-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Elder Bednar'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='prayer'/><title type='text'>Prayer is the Soul's Sincere Desire</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k21smm3ODHQ/Sa1CJrJM4yI/AAAAAAAACvY/OKjAffaTH5U/s1600-h/publicdomainpictures.net.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308972269707256610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k21smm3ODHQ/Sa1CJrJM4yI/AAAAAAAACvY/OKjAffaTH5U/s400/publicdomainpictures.net.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am studying Elder Bednar's talk, &lt;a href="http://lds.org/conference/talk/display/0,5232,23-1-947-14,00.html"&gt;Pray Always&lt;/a&gt;. Although I have read and listened to it a few times already- some sections hit me this morning that I hadn't REALLY noticed before- about praying for others- below are the quotes for the talk that I really liked. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Praying for others with all of the energy of our souls increases our&lt;br /&gt;capacity to hear and to heed the voice of the Lord.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speaking of Lehi: &lt;blockquote&gt;The vision came in response to a prayer for others and&lt;br /&gt;not as a result of a&lt;br /&gt;request for personal edification or guidance.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Do our spouses, children, and other family members likewise feel the power&lt;br /&gt;of our prayers offered unto the Father for their specific needs and desires? Do&lt;br /&gt;those we serve hear us pray for them with faith and sincerity? If those we love&lt;br /&gt;and serve have not heard and felt the influence of our earnest prayers in their&lt;br /&gt;behalf, then the time to repent is now. As we emulate the example of the Savior,&lt;br /&gt;our prayers truly will become more meaningful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I feel like I learned something new this morning. I am going to have a renewed focus on praying for others.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14236674160199889-5912382376412484361?l=nephirocks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nephirocks.blogspot.com/feeds/5912382376412484361/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14236674160199889&amp;postID=5912382376412484361&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14236674160199889/posts/default/5912382376412484361'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14236674160199889/posts/default/5912382376412484361'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nephirocks.blogspot.com/2009/03/prayer-is-souls-sincere-desire.html' title='Prayer is the Soul&apos;s Sincere Desire'/><author><name>Christine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04114246334474659858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_k21smm3ODHQ/R872YAFvnfI/AAAAAAAAAAY/mpC_2VbIPCE/S220/blog+photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k21smm3ODHQ/Sa1CJrJM4yI/AAAAAAAACvY/OKjAffaTH5U/s72-c/publicdomainpictures.net.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14236674160199889.post-6221521385695710714</id><published>2009-03-02T09:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-02T10:00:13.724-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='feeling fine in &apos;09'/><title type='text'>Feeling Fine in '09 starts today :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k21smm3ODHQ/SaweUdilWzI/AAAAAAAACuA/o9YjynPk5Yw/s1600-h/swallowtails.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308651397638871858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 216px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k21smm3ODHQ/SaweUdilWzI/AAAAAAAACuA/o9YjynPk5Yw/s400/swallowtails.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We have a healthy challenge that starts today in my local church woman's group. I am including a copy of the needed papers here for my team members and anyone else interested in joining in on the fun!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308650470953149602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 309px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k21smm3ODHQ/SawdehXfZKI/AAAAAAAACt4/Pcb7ATAOXyQ/s400/ff09+1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k21smm3ODHQ/SawdeC3Xg1I/AAAAAAAACtw/fEtk3wR5cNE/s1600-h/ff09+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308650462765351762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 309px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k21smm3ODHQ/SawdeC3Xg1I/AAAAAAAACtw/fEtk3wR5cNE/s400/ff09+2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k21smm3ODHQ/SawddiIx3HI/AAAAAAAACto/e1FsOV-Ndr4/s1600-h/ff09+3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308650453980011634" style="DISPLAY: block; 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MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k21smm3ODHQ/Saaxwpi4BII/AAAAAAAACpI/KPwJxpQs3Ck/s400/esther+3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;E7:3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;The queen answered and said, If I have found favour in thy sight, if it please&lt;br /&gt;the king, let my life be given me at my petition, and my people at my&lt;br /&gt;request: For we are sold, I and my people to be destroyed, to be slain and&lt;br /&gt;to perish.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Do you think Haman has an idea yet- do you think he is starting to squirm, wondering if Esther is a Jew- or do you think he is clueless? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The king answers:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Who is he, and where is he that durst presume in his heart to do so? &lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;And Esther replies,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;The adversary and enemy is this wicked Haman.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;And the scripture says, "Then Haman was afraid before the king and queen." I bet that is an understatement :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The king, upset, leaves and goes to the palace garden, probably to think and decide what to do. While he is gone, Haman pleads for his life before Esther the queen. They get in some kind of fight, and as the king returns he finds Haman fighting with Esther on the bed. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Poor Esther, I can see her overpowered physically by this horrible man, who is so mad at her. I am sure that she is fearing for her virtue as well as her life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;As you can imagine, walking in on this scene, further angers the king, and if he hadn't decided to before, he now decides to have Haman killed. Ironically, he is hung on the very gallows that he had made for Mordecai.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yes, perhaps Esther was born at that time, and put in that place, "for such a time as this." What beauty, what bravery, what faith...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(I think this story would make a wonderful movie- a big time movie- with Anne Hathaway as Esther, Liam Nielson as Mordecai, who do you think should play the king - maybe Sean Connery- or is he to predictable- and Haman?)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14236674160199889-8300531060246663423?l=nephirocks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nephirocks.blogspot.com/feeds/8300531060246663423/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14236674160199889&amp;postID=8300531060246663423&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14236674160199889/posts/default/8300531060246663423'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14236674160199889/posts/default/8300531060246663423'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nephirocks.blogspot.com/2009/02/esther-part-iv.html' title='Esther Part IV'/><author><name>Christine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04114246334474659858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_k21smm3ODHQ/R872YAFvnfI/AAAAAAAAAAY/mpC_2VbIPCE/S220/blog+photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k21smm3ODHQ/Saaxwpi4BII/AAAAAAAACpI/KPwJxpQs3Ck/s72-c/esther+3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14236674160199889.post-4296230310273833522</id><published>2009-02-25T05:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-26T06:58:15.600-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Esther'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pride'/><title type='text'>Esther Part III</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k21smm3ODHQ/SaVYGSNyE5I/AAAAAAAACnI/UUnXRlJIj_M/s1600-h/esther+4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306744600918102930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 307px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k21smm3ODHQ/SaVYGSNyE5I/AAAAAAAACnI/UUnXRlJIj_M/s400/esther+4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Esther tells her concerns to Mordecai- mainly- she is concerned that going before the king could mean death for her. Mordecai responds: "Think not with thyself." Good advice Mordecai. And then he goes on to say, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;who knoweth whether thou art come to the kingdom for such a time as&lt;br /&gt;this?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Esther responds :&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;E4:16&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Go gather together all the Jews that are present in the Shushan and fast ye for&lt;br /&gt;me, and neither eat nor drink three days, night or day: I also and my&lt;br /&gt;maidens will fast likewise; and so will I go in unto the king, which is not&lt;br /&gt;according to the law: and if I perish, I perish.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;On the third day, Esther put on her Royal robes and went tin to the inner chamber. When the king saw her, he was pleased, and the king held out to Esther the golden sceptre, so Esther came closer and touched the top of the sceptre.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The king asks Esther,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;"what would you like. I will give you any request, up to half of the&lt;br /&gt;kingdom?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;Esther no doubt thought for a moment- maybe I should just ask him now- that is a pretty good offer- but she doesn't. She came in with a plan, knowing what she was going to say- a plan that she had no doubt prayed about, and had all planned out. Instead of asking him right then- she invites the King, and Haman to a banquet- that evening. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;However- at the banquet the king asks her again, "what is thy petition?" Here I would think she would tell him the purpose of the visit- but for some reason- she does not- instead, she asks him, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;E 5:8&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Let the king and Haman come to the banquet that I shall prepare for them, and I&lt;br /&gt;will do tomorrow as the king hath said.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;She promises to ask him tomorrow. Why? Did she chicken out? Was she too scared? Or was this too part of her plan? Did the spirit whisper to her- "wait- ask him tomorrow."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Haman went home pretty proud of himself. As he left, ""joyful and glad of heart" he sees Mordecai- the thorn in his side, on duty outside. Of course, Mordecai, like usual- does not bow to him. I see two strong men. One so full of himself, so accustomed to being treated with adoration and respect- to the point that he is requiring a worshipful greeting. And the other- equally strong- if not stronger- but without the position. His strength comes not from a position, but from is knowledge of who he is, and who he worships. And he worships none, but the Lord God.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;With his confidence soaring after dinner with the king and queen. he gathers his wife and friends when he gets home, and tells them about his day. He has accomplished so much. He has riches, he has position. He just had dinner with the king and queen! And yet he comes out side, and who is there? Mordecai. he should be thrilled- so happy- but seeing Mordecai- he is filled with anger and indignation.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;His wife and friends give him advice- go have some gallows made, and hang Mordecai- tomorrow. Then- when you go to dinner tomorrow evening- you can be truly happy!. Haman thought this was a great idea- and so he had the gallows made.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;That same night- the kind could not sleep. And so- he has the book of records brought to him, and read to him. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;E6:2-3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;And it was found written, that Mordecai had told of Bigthana and Tersh, two&lt;br /&gt;of the kings chamberlains, the keepers of the door, who sought to lay had on the&lt;br /&gt;king Ahasuerus.&lt;br /&gt;And the king said, what honor and dignity hath been done to Mordecai for&lt;br /&gt;this? Then said the king's servants that ministered unto him, There is&lt;br /&gt;nothing done for him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The king then says, I know it's late- but who is still here? Anyone- well yes- Haman is here. (Haman had come back after having the gallows made to convince the king to let him kill Mordecai tomorrow.) The king says- have Mordecai come here.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Haman came to him , and the king asks Haman- I have this person whom I would like to honour- what should I do for him? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Haman, again, so full of himself- things- (he is talking about me! I'm the special guy around here- who would he like to honour more than ME?) Boy he is excited, and he gives the king a good list of nice things to do for this &lt;em&gt;person&lt;/em&gt;. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Let him wear your royal clothes, and your crown. Let one of your noble princes parade him through the streets on your horse- parading though the streets - proclaiming all the way that the king delights to honor this man.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The king says- oh yes- good idea- go do all of that for Mordecai.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I cannot imagine how upset this made Mordecai- but the next day- when he was planning on the joy of hanging Mordecai, instead he was parading him through the streets- with Mordecai wearing the kings Royal robes and crown- proclaiming for all that this was whom the kind delighted to honor. I wonder if he did that with a sarcastic tone to his voice. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;While he was discussing his horrible day with his wife and friends he is summoned to dinner with the king and queen again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;So- did Esther just chicken out yesterday?- Or was Haman supposed to experience the humiliation and disappointment that he had that day. Once seated and eating, the king again asks Esther- "so, what is thy petition? "&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14236674160199889-4296230310273833522?l=nephirocks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nephirocks.blogspot.com/feeds/4296230310273833522/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14236674160199889&amp;postID=4296230310273833522&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14236674160199889/posts/default/4296230310273833522'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14236674160199889/posts/default/4296230310273833522'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nephirocks.blogspot.com/2009/02/esther-part-iii.html' title='Esther Part III'/><author><name>Christine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04114246334474659858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_k21smm3ODHQ/R872YAFvnfI/AAAAAAAAAAY/mpC_2VbIPCE/S220/blog+photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k21smm3ODHQ/SaVYGSNyE5I/AAAAAAAACnI/UUnXRlJIj_M/s72-c/esther+4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14236674160199889.post-6078753068180218747</id><published>2009-02-24T05:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-24T06:32:11.154-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Esther'/><title type='text'>Esther- Part II</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k21smm3ODHQ/SaP5oATJ4AI/AAAAAAAACmg/kb1nGQSJYpk/s1600-h/esther+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306359251642998786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 298px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k21smm3ODHQ/SaP5oATJ4AI/AAAAAAAACmg/kb1nGQSJYpk/s400/esther+2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;After twelve months of purification, the virgins were brought before the king. When it was Esther's turn- everyone liked her- including the King.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Esther 2:15 and 17- &lt;/p&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;And Esther obtained favor in the sight of all them that looked upon her. And the&lt;br /&gt;King loved Esther above all the women, and she obtained grace and favour in his&lt;br /&gt;sight more than all the virgins; so that he set the royal crown upon her head,&lt;br /&gt;and made her queen instead of Vashti.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;Mordecai, while at his duty watching the king's gate, found out about a conspiracy. Two of the king's chamberlains, Bigthan and Teresh, were mad at the king and conspiring to kill him. Mordecai told Esther about it, Esther reported it- in Mordecai's name. When it was looked into- and found out to be true- the two were killed. All of this was recorded in the book of the chronicles.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Haman got promoted to be the King's chief of staff. He required, in his new position, that all the guards bow to him. Mordecai wouldn't bow to him. This really chapped Haman- "Haman was full of wrath"- the scripture says- and it didn't take long before Haman hated Mordecai. At first Haman was just going to kill Mordecai- but when finding out he was a Jew- he decided to have all the Jews throughout the kingdom killed instead.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;So- Haman goes before the king- and tells him that there is a certain group of people (he doesn't name them by name) who have different laws. he tells the king that they are not keeping his laws- and it doesn't benefit the king to have them around. He should dispose of the people.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;The king tells Haman- here is my ring- go ahead and do what you think is best. I picture his ring being a type of "stamp." I can see in my mind's eye- Haman writing a proclamation- and rolling it up- putting some hot wax on the closure- and stamping it with the king's ring. I don't know if that's really how it works- but that's how I see it playing out. In a later scripture- the message is "sealed with the king's ring." (E3:12) The word was spread to all the provinces- that the Jews were to be killed on this certain day. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Mordecai, of course, was very upset. He went before the king's gate in sackcloth and ashes, which is not allowed- but he didn't care. All of the Jews were mourning and fasting and weeping. Esther's chambermaids told her about Mordecai. She sent out clothes for Mordecai, but he refused them. Esther sent someone to go ask Mordecai what was going on. And via this messenger- Esther found out the fate of her people. Mordecai asked Esther to bring it up with the king, and see if she couldn't get him to change his mind.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;This might seem easy enough- but appearing before the king uninvited was a risk to your life. If the king did not put forth his scepter to you- you were killed- as simple as that. Furthermore- the king had not summoned Esther in over a month.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;E4:11- &lt;/p&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;All the king's servants and the people of that king's provinces do know that&lt;br /&gt;whosoever, whether man or woman, shall come unto the king into the inner court,&lt;br /&gt;who is not called, there is one law of his to put him to death, except such to&lt;br /&gt;whom the king shall hold out the golden sceptre, that he may live; but I have&lt;br /&gt;not been called to come unto the king these thirty days.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;...to be continued&lt;/p&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14236674160199889-6078753068180218747?l=nephirocks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nephirocks.blogspot.com/feeds/6078753068180218747/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14236674160199889&amp;postID=6078753068180218747&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14236674160199889/posts/default/6078753068180218747'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14236674160199889/posts/default/6078753068180218747'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nephirocks.blogspot.com/2009/02/esther-part-ii.html' title='Esther- Part II'/><author><name>Christine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04114246334474659858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_k21smm3ODHQ/R872YAFvnfI/AAAAAAAAAAY/mpC_2VbIPCE/S220/blog+photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k21smm3ODHQ/SaP5oATJ4AI/AAAAAAAACmg/kb1nGQSJYpk/s72-c/esther+2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14236674160199889.post-7469185140796517719</id><published>2009-02-23T06:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-24T06:33:17.667-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Esther'/><title type='text'>Esther- Part I</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k21smm3ODHQ/SaK6BYIHtCI/AAAAAAAACmQ/jscrKFeQFoc/s1600-h/esther.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306007843815011362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k21smm3ODHQ/SaK6BYIHtCI/AAAAAAAACmQ/jscrKFeQFoc/s400/esther.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;This is how the story starts: The King and the Queen had fight.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We don't know the background- but clearly- the King did something to upset the queen. (the scriptures left this part out ) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ahasuerus is the king. He is King over the land from India to Ethiopia- quite a large area- over 127 provinces at the time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;During his third year as king- he threw a feast- inviting all the important people. Somewhere during this- or before this- he ticked off the queen, Vashti. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;On the seventh day of the feast- he sent for the queen- to show off her beauty before all his guests. "for she was fair to look upon" the scripture says.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;But the queen refused to come. (did I mention that she was upset?) I'm sure this angered the King on several levels. First of all- the queen should always be obedient. Secondly- she is embarrassing him in front of important people. His consultants let him know that he had a third issue on his hands- the queen was setting a bad example for other women- what if other women in the kingdom started disobeying their husbands after seeing such a public example by the queen? They too might start to "despise their husbands." The king needed to show who was boss around here. He was mad - "his anger burned in him." His consultants told him that he should very publicly ditch the queen and get "another that is better than she." And so he did.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The kingdom had the first beauty pageant. All of the fair virgins were were brought in to be "checked out" by the King. The one that "pleaseth the king" the most would be the next queen. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;One of the guards at the king's gate was Mordecai. He was a Jew, and was raising his cousin, who was an orphan. The cousin's name was Esther, and she was very beautiful.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;E2:7- &lt;blockquote&gt;And he brought up... Esther, his uncle's daughter: for she had neither&lt;br /&gt;father or mother, and the maid was fair and beautiful; whom Mordecai, when her&lt;br /&gt;father and mother were dead, took for his own daughter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Esther made the finalists of the competition. As such, she got to stay (or perhpas was forced to stay) at the court of the woman's house. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Esther, under Mordecai's direction, didn't tell anyone who she was- that she was Mordecai's family, or that she was a Jew. (background checks weren't what they are today back then.) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Esther 2:10-11&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Esther had not shewed her people nor her kindred: for Mordecai had charged&lt;br /&gt;her that she should not show it.And Mordecai walked every day before the court of the woman's house, to&lt;br /&gt;know how Esther did, and what should become of her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;...to be continued&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(I love the painting above- I saw it first in the Bride's Room at the Sacramento Temple- does anyone know where I can purchase a very large one- over 48 inches in length?) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14236674160199889-7469185140796517719?l=nephirocks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nephirocks.blogspot.com/feeds/7469185140796517719/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14236674160199889&amp;postID=7469185140796517719&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14236674160199889/posts/default/7469185140796517719'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14236674160199889/posts/default/7469185140796517719'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nephirocks.blogspot.com/2009/02/esther-part-i.html' title='Esther- Part I'/><author><name>Christine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04114246334474659858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_k21smm3ODHQ/R872YAFvnfI/AAAAAAAAAAY/mpC_2VbIPCE/S220/blog+photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k21smm3ODHQ/SaK6BYIHtCI/AAAAAAAACmQ/jscrKFeQFoc/s72-c/esther.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14236674160199889.post-7241130826046946362</id><published>2009-02-17T06:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-27T05:57:52.465-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='scripture study'/><title type='text'>My Memorize List</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k21smm3ODHQ/SZrUJKEDQZI/AAAAAAAACjA/8zzAHk-aCZc/s1600-h/scriptures.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303784764967436690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k21smm3ODHQ/SZrUJKEDQZI/AAAAAAAACjA/8zzAHk-aCZc/s400/scriptures.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am trying to memorize a scripture a week this year- I am a bit behind, but I want to start making a list of them here.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;1 Nephi 1:20&lt;/span&gt;- I Nephi will show unto you that the tender mercies of the Lord are over all those whom he has chosen because of their faith, to make them mighty even unto the power of deliverance.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;2 Nephi 9:51&lt;/span&gt;- Wherefore- do not spend money for that which is of no worth, nor your labor for that which cannot satisfy. Hearken diligently unto me and remember the words which I have spoken; and come unto the Holy One of Israel and feast upon that which perisheth not neither can be corrupted, and let your soul delight in fatness.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Jacob 4:10&lt;/span&gt;- Wherefore, brethren, seek not to counsel the Lord, but to take counsel from his hand. For behold, ye yourselves know that he counseleth in wisdom, and in justice, and in great mercy, over all his works.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Enos 1:15&lt;/span&gt;- Whatsoever thing ye shall ask in faith, believing that ye shall receive in the name of Christ, ye shall receive it.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Omni 1:26&lt;/span&gt;- And now my beloved brethren, I would that ye should come unto Christ, who is the holy one of Israel, and partake of his salvation and the power of his redemption, Yea come unto him and offer your whole souls as an offering unto him, and continue in fasting ands praying and endure to the end, and as the Lord liveth, ye will be saved. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Words of Mormon 1:7&lt;/span&gt;- And now, I do not know all things; but the Lord knoweth all things which are to come; wherefore he worketh in me to do according to his will.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Mosiah 24:14&lt;/span&gt;-  And I will also ease the burdens which are put upon your shoulders, that even you cannot feel them upon your backs, even while you are in bondage; and this will I do that ye may stand as a witness for me hereafter, and that ye may know of a surety that I the Lord God, do visit my people in their afflictions.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14236674160199889-7241130826046946362?l=nephirocks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nephirocks.blogspot.com/feeds/7241130826046946362/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14236674160199889&amp;postID=7241130826046946362&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14236674160199889/posts/default/7241130826046946362'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14236674160199889/posts/default/7241130826046946362'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nephirocks.blogspot.com/2009/02/my-memorize-list.html' title='My Memorize List'/><author><name>Christine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04114246334474659858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_k21smm3ODHQ/R872YAFvnfI/AAAAAAAAAAY/mpC_2VbIPCE/S220/blog+photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k21smm3ODHQ/SZrUJKEDQZI/AAAAAAAACjA/8zzAHk-aCZc/s72-c/scriptures.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14236674160199889.post-4612840422943297574</id><published>2009-01-23T07:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-23T07:44:55.450-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Emma'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Joseph Smith'/><title type='text'>An Elect Lady</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k21smm3ODHQ/SXnl2ShnFpI/AAAAAAAACaA/vZNma_quBPE/s1600-h/emma.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294515557799237266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 225px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k21smm3ODHQ/SXnl2ShnFpI/AAAAAAAACaA/vZNma_quBPE/s400/emma.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I just finished the book I've been reading: &lt;em&gt;Emma Smith, and Elect Lady&lt;/em&gt;. Here are a couple of highlights:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Her son, Joseph Smith III asked her about the plates- here is her response:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;The plates often lay on the table without any attempt at concealment, wrapped&lt;br /&gt;in a small linen table cloth, which I had given him to fold them in. I&lt;br /&gt;once felt the plates, as they lay on the table, tracing their outline and&lt;br /&gt;shape. They seemed to be pliable like thick paper, and would rustle wit h&lt;br /&gt;a metallic sound when the edges were moved by the thumb, as one does sometimes&lt;br /&gt;thumb the edges of a book...I moved them from place to place on the table, as it&lt;br /&gt;was necessary in doing my work.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294515556099841810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 254px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k21smm3ODHQ/SXnl2MMcXxI/AAAAAAAACZ4/NxdCkDYzq5Y/s400/Emma_Smith.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;In her 74th year she said of her husband, Joseph Smith, &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;"I believe he was everything he professed to be."&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A quote form her patriarchal blessing:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;"The holy angels shall watch over thee; and thou shalt be saved in&lt;br /&gt;the kingdom of God even so, Amen."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14236674160199889-4612840422943297574?l=nephirocks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nephirocks.blogspot.com/feeds/4612840422943297574/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14236674160199889&amp;postID=4612840422943297574&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14236674160199889/posts/default/4612840422943297574'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14236674160199889/posts/default/4612840422943297574'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nephirocks.blogspot.com/2009/01/elect-lady.html' title='An Elect Lady'/><author><name>Christine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04114246334474659858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_k21smm3ODHQ/R872YAFvnfI/AAAAAAAAAAY/mpC_2VbIPCE/S220/blog+photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k21smm3ODHQ/SXnl2ShnFpI/AAAAAAAACaA/vZNma_quBPE/s72-c/emma.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14236674160199889.post-532689423266502174</id><published>2009-01-22T06:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-22T06:33:30.810-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Emma'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Joseph Smith'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='marriage'/><title type='text'>Hey Ladies, You'll Like this one...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k21smm3ODHQ/SXiDg9k4hAI/AAAAAAAACVw/tucaUykXyK4/s1600-h/man+housework.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294125964282332162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 232px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 350px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k21smm3ODHQ/SXiDg9k4hAI/AAAAAAAACVw/tucaUykXyK4/s400/man+housework.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have a new quote to share from the book I am reading: &lt;em&gt;Emma Smith, an Elect Lady:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;A little background first- When Joseph and Emma were living in Commerce, IL, their home was a resting and stopping point for many visitors.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;When one Latter-day Saint observed the dilemma Joseph faced with frequent guests and penniless converts and that he had reduced himself to "woman's work," he concluded the issue was home management and suggested the root of the problem was Emma. "I said to him, Brother Joseph, my wife does much more hard work than does your wife." The Prophet Joseph replied, "if a man cannot learn in this life to appreciate a wife and do his duty by her, in properly taking care of her, he need not expect to be given one in the hereafter." The flippant advisor wrote, "His words shut my mouth as tight as a clam. I took them as terrible reproof. After that I tried to do better by the good wife I had and tried to lighten her labors."\&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Now there's a quote that any woman can appreciate. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14236674160199889-532689423266502174?l=nephirocks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nephirocks.blogspot.com/feeds/532689423266502174/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14236674160199889&amp;postID=532689423266502174&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14236674160199889/posts/default/532689423266502174'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14236674160199889/posts/default/532689423266502174'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nephirocks.blogspot.com/2009/01/hey-ladies-youll-like-this-one.html' title='Hey Ladies, You&apos;ll Like this one...'/><author><name>Christine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04114246334474659858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_k21smm3ODHQ/R872YAFvnfI/AAAAAAAAAAY/mpC_2VbIPCE/S220/blog+photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k21smm3ODHQ/SXiDg9k4hAI/AAAAAAAACVw/tucaUykXyK4/s72-c/man+housework.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14236674160199889.post-6418003022446705253</id><published>2009-01-20T07:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-22T06:34:05.779-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Emma'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the Spirit'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Joseph Smith'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Holy Ghost'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='marriage'/><title type='text'>Increase my Productivity</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k21smm3ODHQ/SXXszQuxcLI/AAAAAAAACTA/N_3i6YYRXX4/s1600-h/Mastering_Productivity.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293397302452514994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 327px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k21smm3ODHQ/SXXszQuxcLI/AAAAAAAACTA/N_3i6YYRXX4/s400/Mastering_Productivity.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am reading a new book. It is: Emma Smith, an Elect Lady by Susan Easton Black. I personally LOVE Susan Easton Black. In college I never met any of her sons, but I wanted to marry one just so that I could be her daughter-in-law. Then I would also be "Sister Black." How cool would that be? OK- now you all know that I am psycho. But I'm not too worried- I only have about 3 readers :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Below is a passage from the book, &lt;em&gt;Emma Smith, An Elect Lady, &lt;/em&gt;by Susan Easton Black, of course:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;David Whitmer remembered one morning as Joseph was preparing to translate passages from the gold plates:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Something went wrong about the house and he was put out about it. Something&lt;br /&gt;that Emma, his wife had done. Oliver and I went up stairs, and Joseph came up&lt;br /&gt;soon after to continue translation, but he could do nothing. He could not&lt;br /&gt;translate a single syllable. He went downstairs, out into the orchard and made&lt;br /&gt;supplication to the Lord; was gone about an hour- came back to the house, and&lt;br /&gt;asked Emma's forgiveness and then came up stairs where we were and the&lt;br /&gt;translation went on all right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It seems more obvious that Joseph needed the spirit to do his work, but I know that I need the spirit to do my work well also. If I don't feel as if I have the spirit with me- I should spend an hour doing what I need to to get it, and then go forward and have a productive day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14236674160199889-6418003022446705253?l=nephirocks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nephirocks.blogspot.com/feeds/6418003022446705253/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14236674160199889&amp;postID=6418003022446705253&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14236674160199889/posts/default/6418003022446705253'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14236674160199889/posts/default/6418003022446705253'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nephirocks.blogspot.com/2009/01/increase-my-productivity.html' title='Increase my Productivity'/><author><name>Christine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04114246334474659858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_k21smm3ODHQ/R872YAFvnfI/AAAAAAAAAAY/mpC_2VbIPCE/S220/blog+photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k21smm3ODHQ/SXXszQuxcLI/AAAAAAAACTA/N_3i6YYRXX4/s72-c/Mastering_Productivity.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14236674160199889.post-3035392401355995725</id><published>2009-01-12T06:50:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-12T07:10:33.594-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='trials'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tender mercies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='faith'/><title type='text'>The Power of Deliverance</title><content type='html'>But behold, I Nephi will show unto you that the tender mercies of the Lord are over all those whom he has chosen, because of their faith, to make them mighty, even unto the power of deliverance.&lt;br /&gt; 1 Nephi 1:20&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; I think it is natural to want "immediate deliverance."   Elder Maxwell said that some of us (like myself) want to go through life with all "green lights and empty parking spaces."  Which sometimes might come, but generally there are a good number of red lights and full parking lots in our journey through life. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love this scripture, where Nephi tells me the secret is remaining strong in faith, which will result in the tender mercies of the Lord, leading me to deliverance.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14236674160199889-3035392401355995725?l=nephirocks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nephirocks.blogspot.com/feeds/3035392401355995725/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14236674160199889&amp;postID=3035392401355995725&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14236674160199889/posts/default/3035392401355995725'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14236674160199889/posts/default/3035392401355995725'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nephirocks.blogspot.com/2009/01/power-of-deliverance.html' title='The Power of Deliverance'/><author><name>Christine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04114246334474659858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_k21smm3ODHQ/R872YAFvnfI/AAAAAAAAAAY/mpC_2VbIPCE/S220/blog+photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14236674160199889.post-4368773363747188730</id><published>2008-12-21T12:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-22T07:54:47.161-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hope'/><title type='text'>It Befriends us in Dark Hours</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k21smm3ODHQ/SU-3hX4jeFI/AAAAAAAACIw/SRaUBu6KdEk/s1600-h/winter_butterfly.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282642671903668306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 232px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k21smm3ODHQ/SU-3hX4jeFI/AAAAAAAACIw/SRaUBu6KdEk/s400/winter_butterfly.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Elder Faust: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Hope is trust in God’s promises, faith that if we act now, the desired blessings&lt;br /&gt;will be fulfilled in the future.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I think hope is one of those words that has a lot of different definitions. I like this one from Elder Faust: hope is trust in God's promises. To me, that is "tangible." However, I think that there can come a lot of times in life when we need to have hope, although we have no specific promise from God.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;A few years ago, Sister Joyce Audrey Evans, a young mother in Belfast, Northern&lt;br /&gt;Ireland, was having trouble with a pregnancy. She went to the hospital, where&lt;br /&gt;one of the nurses told her she would probably lose the baby. Sister Evans&lt;br /&gt;replied: “But I can’t give up. … You have to give me hope.” Sister Evans later&lt;br /&gt;recalled: “I couldn’t give up hope until all reason for hope was gone. It was&lt;br /&gt;something I owed to my unborn child.”&lt;a name="18"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Three days later she had&lt;br /&gt;a miscarriage. She wrote: “For one long moment, I felt nothing. Then a profound&lt;br /&gt;feeling of peace flowed through me. With the peace came understanding. I knew&lt;br /&gt;now why I couldn’t give up hope in spite of all the circumstances: you either&lt;br /&gt;live in hope or you live in despair. Without hope, you cannot endure to the end.&lt;br /&gt;I had looked for an answer to prayers and was not disappointed; I was healed in&lt;br /&gt;body and rewarded with a spirit of peace. Never before had I felt so close to my&lt;br /&gt;Heavenly Father; never before had I felt such peace. … &lt;a name="19"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“The&lt;br /&gt;miracle of peace was not the only blessing to come from this experience. Some&lt;br /&gt;weeks later, I fell to thinking about the child I had lost. The Spirit brought&lt;br /&gt;to my mind the words from Genesis 4:25 [&lt;a class="scriptureRef" onclick="newWindow('http://scriptures.lds.org/gen/4//25#25')" href="http://scriptures.lds.org/gen/4/25#25" target="contentWindow"&gt;Gen.&lt;br /&gt;4:25&lt;/a&gt;]: ‘And she bare a son, and called his name Seth: For God, said she,&lt;br /&gt;hath appointed me another seed. …’&lt;a name="20"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“A few months later, I&lt;br /&gt;became pregnant again. When my son was born, he was declared to be ‘perfect.’ ”&lt;br /&gt;He was named Evan Seth.&lt;a class="footnote" href="http://www.lds.org/ldsorg/v/index.jsp?vgnextoid=2354fccf2b7db010VgnVCM1000004d82620aRCRD&amp;amp;locale=0&amp;amp;sourceId=0d4b6a4430c0c010VgnVCM1000004d82620a____&amp;amp;hideNav=1#footnote7"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;At these times in our lives we need to look for the promises that we can have trust in, to give us hope. For instance, with the example above, the woman had no promise that the baby would live, and yet sahe needed hope to get her through.  So what promises could she rely on?  We know that God is listening to our prayers. He has promised that he loves us and is aware of us. This can give us an anchor for our hope.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Samuel Smiles wrote: “ ‘Hope is like the sun, which, as we journey towards it, casts the shadow of our burden behind us.’ … Hope sweetens the memory of experiences well loved. It tempers our troubles to our growth and our strength. It befriends us in dark hours, excites us in bright ones. It lends promise to the future and purpose to the past. It turns discouragement to determination.”&lt;a class="footnote" href="http://www.lds.org/ldsorg/v/index.jsp?vgnextoid=2354fccf2b7db010VgnVCM1000004d82620aRCRD&amp;amp;locale=0&amp;amp;sourceId=0d4b6a4430c0c010VgnVCM1000004d82620a____&amp;amp;hideNav=1#footnote8"&gt; 8&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;What a blessing is hope.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14236674160199889-4368773363747188730?l=nephirocks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nephirocks.blogspot.com/feeds/4368773363747188730/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14236674160199889&amp;postID=4368773363747188730&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14236674160199889/posts/default/4368773363747188730'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14236674160199889/posts/default/4368773363747188730'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nephirocks.blogspot.com/2008/12/it-befriends-us-in-dark-hours.html' title='It Befriends us in Dark Hours'/><author><name>Christine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04114246334474659858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_k21smm3ODHQ/R872YAFvnfI/AAAAAAAAAAY/mpC_2VbIPCE/S220/blog+photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k21smm3ODHQ/SU-3hX4jeFI/AAAAAAAACIw/SRaUBu6KdEk/s72-c/winter_butterfly.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14236674160199889.post-7880206968222997674</id><published>2008-12-15T05:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-15T06:02:41.078-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='trials'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='atonement'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jesus Christ'/><title type='text'>Carried</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k21smm3ODHQ/SUZjPHM13mI/AAAAAAAACG4/lK4FIovX7y8/s1600-h/carried.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280016724420583010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 380px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 250px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k21smm3ODHQ/SUZjPHM13mI/AAAAAAAACG4/lK4FIovX7y8/s400/carried.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Elder Uchtdorf starts his talk (The Infinite Power of Hope) with this gripping story:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Toward the end of World War II, my father was drafted into the German army&lt;br /&gt;and sent to the western front, leaving my mother alone to care for our family.&lt;br /&gt;Though I was only three years old, I can still remember this time of fear and&lt;br /&gt;hunger. We lived in Czechoslovakia, and with every passing day, the war came&lt;br /&gt;nearer and the danger grew greater.&lt;br /&gt;Finally, during the cold winter of 1944,&lt;br /&gt;my mother decided to flee to Germany, where her parents were living. She bundled&lt;br /&gt;us up and somehow managed to get us on one of the last refugee trains heading&lt;br /&gt;west. Traveling during that time was dangerous. Everywhere we went, the sound of&lt;br /&gt;explosions, the stressed faces, and ever-present hunger reminded us that we were&lt;br /&gt;in a war zone.&lt;br /&gt;Along the way the train stopped occasionally to get supplies.&lt;br /&gt;One night during one of these stops, my mother hurried out of the train to&lt;br /&gt;search for some food for her four children. When she returned, to her great&lt;br /&gt;horror, the train and her children were gone!&lt;br /&gt;She was weighed down with&lt;br /&gt;worry; desperate prayers filled her heart. She frantically searched the large&lt;br /&gt;and dark train station, urgently crisscrossing the numerous tracks while hoping&lt;br /&gt;against hope that the train had not already departed.&lt;br /&gt;Perhaps I will never&lt;br /&gt;know all that went through my mother’s heart and mind on that black night as she&lt;br /&gt;searched through a grim railroad station for her lost children. That she was&lt;br /&gt;terrified, I have no doubt. I am certain it crossed her mind that if she did not&lt;br /&gt;find this train, she might never see her children again. I know with certainty:&lt;br /&gt;her faith overcame her fear, and her hope overcame her despair. She was not a&lt;br /&gt;woman who would sit and bemoan tragedy. She moved. She put her faith and hope&lt;br /&gt;into action.&lt;br /&gt;And so she ran from track to track and from train to train until&lt;br /&gt;she finally found our train. It had been moved to a remote area of the station.&lt;br /&gt;There, at last, she found her children again.&lt;br /&gt;I have often thought about that&lt;br /&gt;night and what my mother must have endured. If I could go back in time and sit&lt;br /&gt;by her side, I would ask her how she managed to go on in the face of her fears.&lt;br /&gt;I would ask about faith and hope and how she overcame despair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;It is natural to assume that his mother was frightened, and stressed. But maybe she wasn't. Have you ever not been stressed when theoretically you should have been. Has there been a time when the Lord walked you through a difficult situation, giving you the peace you needed as you went along. Perhaps when a loved one passed away, or you lost your job, you were not overly concerned, but rather felt calm. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;This is what one aspect of the atonement is all about.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;In Isaiah 46:4, we learn, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;I will carry, and will deliver you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;In Mosiah 24:14, he told the people of Alma, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;I will ease the burdens which are put upon your shoulders, that even you&lt;br /&gt;cannot feel them upon your backs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;In 1 Nephi 17:2:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;And so great were the blessings of the Lord upon us, that while we did live&lt;br /&gt;upon raw meat in the wilderness, our women did give plenty of suck for their&lt;br /&gt;children and were strong yea, even like the men; and began to bear their&lt;br /&gt;journeyings without murmurings... and if it so be that the children of men keep&lt;br /&gt;the commandments of god he doth nourish them; wherefore he did provide means for&lt;br /&gt;us while we did sojourn in the wilderness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;In Isaiah 53:4, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;He hath born our griefs and carried our sorrows.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;In my life I have noticed that the degree to which my sorrows have been carried has a relationship to how close I am to Christ prior to the time in which I need his help. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Like the people of Limhi, if I start praying and repenting &lt;em&gt;after&lt;/em&gt; the hard times strike, (Mosiah 21:15)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;The Lord is slow to hear their cry because of their iniquities.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;What do they say, an ounce of prevention is worth a pound of cure? If we want to feel the atoning love and peace of the Savior as we enter the difficult times that will no doubt come our way, we, prior to that need to be close to the Savior. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;My Grandfather said the other day, to have a friend, you have to be a friend. This may sound like a trite cliche, but it is true. Do we want Christ as our friend?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;D&amp;amp;C 88:3&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Wherefore, I now send upon you another Comforter, even upon you my &lt;strong&gt;friends&lt;/strong&gt;, that it may abide in your hearts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Perhaps President Uchtdorf's mother was perfectly at peace during the horrifying ordeal. Perhaps Christ sent his Comforter to abide in her heart. Perhaps her burdens were eased, perhaps she was carried by the Savior.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14236674160199889-7880206968222997674?l=nephirocks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nephirocks.blogspot.com/feeds/7880206968222997674/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14236674160199889&amp;postID=7880206968222997674&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14236674160199889/posts/default/7880206968222997674'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14236674160199889/posts/default/7880206968222997674'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nephirocks.blogspot.com/2008/12/carried.html' title='Carried'/><author><name>Christine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04114246334474659858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_k21smm3ODHQ/R872YAFvnfI/AAAAAAAAAAY/mpC_2VbIPCE/S220/blog+photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k21smm3ODHQ/SUZjPHM13mI/AAAAAAAACG4/lK4FIovX7y8/s72-c/carried.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14236674160199889.post-3421662816275553230</id><published>2008-12-12T05:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T06:27:23.532-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='trials'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='depression'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hope'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jesus Christ'/><title type='text'>Hope of Israel</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k21smm3ODHQ/SUJz6vGqi7I/AAAAAAAACGA/lhKYBtqKLzc/s1600-h/depression.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278909166145670066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 286px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 289px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k21smm3ODHQ/SUJz6vGqi7I/AAAAAAAACGA/lhKYBtqKLzc/s400/depression.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have been thinking about a particular aspect of Elder Uchdorf's talk on hope. He said, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Perhaps today I could sit by your side and by the side of any who might&lt;br /&gt;feel discouraged, worried, or lonely. Today I would like to speak with you about&lt;br /&gt;the infinite power of hope.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I read an article by &lt;a href="http://www.usatoday.com/news/health/2004-04-02-mormon-depression_x.htm"&gt;USA Today &lt;/a&gt;that discussed Mormon women and depression. The reason the article gave for less depression among Mormon women was, the author proposed, perhaps, associated with their higher church attendance- suggesting increased support from others at church. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Whereas this may be true- I think that ideally, we &lt;em&gt;should&lt;/em&gt; be less depressed, because of the hope that &lt;em&gt;should&lt;/em&gt; fill our lives through Jesus Christ. (just a little interjection- I know that some cases of depression are unavoidable- and we cannot"hope" our way out of them.  I've had post pardom- been there- done that- not judging- ever)  President Uchdorf said:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Hope has the power to fill our lives with happiness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;I love that simple statement. Isn't this what we are all seeking for? Happiness? The beauty of the word hope, is that it connotes that we don't necessarily &lt;strong&gt;have&lt;/strong&gt; all that we want. Perhaps we don't &lt;em&gt;have&lt;/em&gt; the relationships in our lives the way we want them. Perhaps we don't &lt;em&gt;have&lt;/em&gt; our finances the way we want them. Whatever it is, hope can still &lt;em&gt;fill our lives with happiness&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;So then- what happens to our hope when we our situation changes, and we do receive what we were hoping for?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Each time a hope is fulfilled, it creates confidence and leads to greater&lt;br /&gt;hope.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;"But if not" as Esther would say... Sometimes it seems as though relief will never come- what then? President Uchdorf says: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;And to all who suffer—to all who feel discouraged, worried, or lonely—I say&lt;br /&gt;with love and deep concern for you, never give in.&lt;br /&gt;Never surrender.&lt;br /&gt;Never&lt;br /&gt;allow despair to overcome your spirit.&lt;br /&gt;Embrace and rely upon the Hope of&lt;br /&gt;Israel, for the love of the Son of God pierces all darkness, softens all sorrow,&lt;br /&gt;and gladdens every heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14236674160199889-3421662816275553230?l=nephirocks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nephirocks.blogspot.com/feeds/3421662816275553230/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14236674160199889&amp;postID=3421662816275553230&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14236674160199889/posts/default/3421662816275553230'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14236674160199889/posts/default/3421662816275553230'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nephirocks.blogspot.com/2008/12/hope-of-israel.html' title='Hope of Israel'/><author><name>Christine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04114246334474659858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_k21smm3ODHQ/R872YAFvnfI/AAAAAAAAAAY/mpC_2VbIPCE/S220/blog+photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k21smm3ODHQ/SUJz6vGqi7I/AAAAAAAACGA/lhKYBtqKLzc/s72-c/depression.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14236674160199889.post-7734392698600090704</id><published>2008-12-09T07:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T07:23:22.581-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='joy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='song'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christmas'/><title type='text'>Joy to Everyone</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k21smm3ODHQ/ST6NSfCeKTI/AAAAAAAACDo/y35Eol5gthY/s1600-h/joy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277811162033826098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k21smm3ODHQ/ST6NSfCeKTI/AAAAAAAACDo/y35Eol5gthY/s400/joy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;A great Christmas song, check it out: &lt;a href="http://www.joytoeveryone.com/"&gt;http://www.joytoeveryone.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14236674160199889-7734392698600090704?l=nephirocks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nephirocks.blogspot.com/feeds/7734392698600090704/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14236674160199889&amp;postID=7734392698600090704&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14236674160199889/posts/default/7734392698600090704'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14236674160199889/posts/default/7734392698600090704'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nephirocks.blogspot.com/2008/12/joy-to-everyone.html' title='Joy to Everyone'/><author><name>Christine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04114246334474659858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_k21smm3ODHQ/R872YAFvnfI/AAAAAAAAAAY/mpC_2VbIPCE/S220/blog+photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k21smm3ODHQ/ST6NSfCeKTI/AAAAAAAACDo/y35Eol5gthY/s72-c/joy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14236674160199889.post-3771252541005994750</id><published>2008-12-08T06:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T06:34:56.297-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Uchtdorf'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='atonement'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hope'/><title type='text'>Hope is...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k21smm3ODHQ/ST0t_nDpCcI/AAAAAAAACDg/HB2Ey7sXh20/s1600-h/light.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277424909187353026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 271px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k21smm3ODHQ/ST0t_nDpCcI/AAAAAAAACDg/HB2Ey7sXh20/s400/light.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; President Uchdorf defines hope a number of different times in his recent conference talk: &lt;em&gt;The Infinite Power of Hope&lt;/em&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope is one leg of a three-legged stool, together with faith and charity. These three stabilize our lives regardless of the rough or uneven surfaces we might encounter at the time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope has the power to fill our lives with happiness.&lt;a class="featureslink" href="http://lds.org/conference/talk/display/0,5232,23-1-947-7,00.html#2"&gt;2&lt;/a&gt; Its absence—when this desire of our heart is delayed—can make “the heart sick.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope is a gift of the Spirit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is a hope that through the Atonement of Jesus Christ and the power of His Resurrection, we shall be raised unto life eternal and this because of our faith in the Savior.&lt;a class="featureslink" href="http://lds.org/conference/talk/display/0,5232,23-1-947-7,00.html#5"&gt;5&lt;/a&gt; This kind of hope is both a principle of promise as well as a commandment,&lt;a class="featureslink" href="http://lds.org/conference/talk/display/0,5232,23-1-947-7,00.html#6"&gt;6&lt;/a&gt; and, as with all commandments, we have the responsibility to make it an active part of our lives and overcome the temptation to lose hope.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope in our Heavenly Father’s merciful plan of happiness leads to peace,&lt;a class="featureslink" href="http://lds.org/conference/talk/display/0,5232,23-1-947-7,00.html#7"&gt;7&lt;/a&gt; mercy,&lt;a class="featureslink" href="http://lds.org/conference/talk/display/0,5232,23-1-947-7,00.html#8"&gt;8&lt;/a&gt; rejoicing,&lt;a class="featureslink" href="http://lds.org/conference/talk/display/0,5232,23-1-947-7,00.html#9"&gt;9&lt;/a&gt; and gladness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The hope of salvation is like a protective helmet;&lt;a class="featureslink" href="http://lds.org/conference/talk/display/0,5232,23-1-947-7,00.html#11"&gt;11&lt;/a&gt; it is the foundation of our faith&lt;a class="featureslink" href="http://lds.org/conference/talk/display/0,5232,23-1-947-7,00.html#12"&gt;12&lt;/a&gt; and an anchor to our souls.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14236674160199889-3771252541005994750?l=nephirocks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nephirocks.blogspot.com/feeds/3771252541005994750/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14236674160199889&amp;postID=3771252541005994750&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14236674160199889/posts/default/3771252541005994750'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14236674160199889/posts/default/3771252541005994750'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nephirocks.blogspot.com/2008/12/hope-is.html' title='Hope is...'/><author><name>Christine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04114246334474659858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_k21smm3ODHQ/R872YAFvnfI/AAAAAAAAAAY/mpC_2VbIPCE/S220/blog+photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k21smm3ODHQ/ST0t_nDpCcI/AAAAAAAACDg/HB2Ey7sXh20/s72-c/light.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14236674160199889.post-5383381367636628356</id><published>2008-11-21T06:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-22T06:33:16.415-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='trust'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='moses'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='faith'/><title type='text'>You Know Enough</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k21smm3ODHQ/SSbPLkw4WeI/AAAAAAAAB7U/hQzdWxsJRIM/s1600-h/moses.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271128211637950946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 293px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k21smm3ODHQ/SSbPLkw4WeI/AAAAAAAAB7U/hQzdWxsJRIM/s400/moses.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I was contemplating more examples from the scriptures of those who felt like they did not "know enough" for what the Lord wanted them to do. I thought of Moses.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;When the Lord came to him in the burning bush, his response?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Who am I that I should go unto the Pharaoh, and that i should bring forth the children of Israel out of Egypt?" I find it interesting that Moses was called &lt;em&gt;then&lt;/em&gt; prepared for this great assignment. I don't think that is always the case, but he is showing us that if we feel it is &lt;em&gt;our&lt;/em&gt; case- if we feel that the Lord is asking something of us that are not prepared for, or don't know enough about- we are in good company. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The Lord's response? "&lt;em&gt;Certainly&lt;/em&gt; I will be with thee..." Have a little faith, you think I was going to ask this of you and then leave you all alone? Come on- &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;But still- Moses questions- &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;"They will not believe me, nor hearken unto my voice; for they will say, The Lord hath not appeared unto thee."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The Lord responds with a couple impressive miracles- "sure they'll believe you- didn't I &lt;em&gt;just &lt;/em&gt;tell you that &lt;em&gt;I &lt;/em&gt;would be with you?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Moses' response: "I am not eloquent, I am slow of speech, and of a slow tongue." &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Let's not be hard of Moses here- but rather look at our own lives- are we ever like this? We have a prompting from the Lord that we should do something, and yet we doubt, we question our knowledge, our ability... No- we might not have the knowledge, or ability- but if we have the Lord, we have what we need.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The Lord responds to Moses, " Who hath made man's mouth? Now therefore, go, and I will be with thy mouth."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;So- why was Moses chosen for such a job? Perhaps there is a little clue in Numbers 12:3 "Now Moses was very meek, above all the men which were upon the face of the earth."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The Lord can work through us according to our meekness, our humility.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14236674160199889-5383381367636628356?l=nephirocks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nephirocks.blogspot.com/feeds/5383381367636628356/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14236674160199889&amp;postID=5383381367636628356&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14236674160199889/posts/default/5383381367636628356'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14236674160199889/posts/default/5383381367636628356'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nephirocks.blogspot.com/2008/11/you-know-enough_21.html' title='You Know Enough'/><author><name>Christine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04114246334474659858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_k21smm3ODHQ/R872YAFvnfI/AAAAAAAAAAY/mpC_2VbIPCE/S220/blog+photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k21smm3ODHQ/SSbPLkw4WeI/AAAAAAAAB7U/hQzdWxsJRIM/s72-c/moses.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14236674160199889.post-236345008739448345</id><published>2008-11-17T06:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-18T06:40:48.317-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='trials'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='humility'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jonah'/><title type='text'>You Know Enough</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k21smm3ODHQ/SSLTXROi3UI/AAAAAAAAB5U/ALfKcknUWq0/s1600-h/whale.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270006910691761474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k21smm3ODHQ/SSLTXROi3UI/AAAAAAAAB5U/ALfKcknUWq0/s400/whale.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Today is more lesson prep for me-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://lds.org/conference/talk/display/0,5232,23-1-947-4,00.html"&gt;You Know&lt;br /&gt;Enough&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Elder Neil L. Andersen Of the Presidency of the Seventy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;He shares this personal experience:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Nearly 40 years ago as I contemplated the challenge of a mission, I felt&lt;br /&gt;very inadequate and unprepared. I remember praying, “Heavenly Father, how&lt;br /&gt;can I&lt;br /&gt;serve a mission when I know so little?” I believed in the Church, but&lt;br /&gt;I felt my&lt;br /&gt;spiritual knowledge was very limited. As I prayed, the feeling&lt;br /&gt;came: “You don’t&lt;br /&gt;know everything, but you know enough!” That reassurance&lt;br /&gt;gave me the courage to&lt;br /&gt;take the next step into the mission&lt;br /&gt;field.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We then remain steady and patient as we progress through&lt;br /&gt;mortality. At&lt;br /&gt;times, the Lord’s answer will be, “You don’t know everything,&lt;br /&gt;but you know&lt;br /&gt;enough”—enough to keep the commandments and to do what is&lt;br /&gt;right. Remember Nephi’s words: “I know that&lt;br /&gt;he loveth his&lt;br /&gt;children;&lt;br /&gt;nevertheless, I do not know the meaning of all things.”&lt;a class="featureslink" href="http://lds.org/conference/talk/display/0,5232,23-1-947-4,00.html#2"&gt;2&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Has there been a time in your life when you felt inadequate, or like you didn't know enough ? I certainly felt that way when I had my first baby! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;He goes on to tell of an experience that he had when visiting some missionaries- one missionary there wanted to go home early...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;We sat together in the mission president’s home. The missionary told me&lt;br /&gt;about his challenging childhood, of learning disorders, of moving from one&lt;br /&gt;family to another. He spoke sincerely of his inability to learn a new&lt;br /&gt;language&lt;br /&gt;and adapt to a new culture. Then he added, “Brother Andersen, I&lt;br /&gt;don’t even know&lt;br /&gt;if God loves me.” As he said those words, I felt a sure and&lt;br /&gt;forceful feeling&lt;br /&gt;come into my spirit: “He does know I love him. He knows&lt;br /&gt;it.”&lt;br /&gt;I let him&lt;br /&gt;continue for a few more minutes, and then I said, “Elder,&lt;br /&gt;I’m sympathetic to&lt;br /&gt;much of what you’ve&lt;br /&gt;said, but I must correct you on&lt;br /&gt;one thing: you do know God loves you. You know&lt;br /&gt;He does.”&lt;br /&gt;As I said those&lt;br /&gt;words to him, the same Spirit that had spoken to&lt;br /&gt;me spoke to him. He bowed&lt;br /&gt;his head and began to cry. He apologized. “Brother&lt;br /&gt;Andersen,” he said, “I do&lt;br /&gt;know God loves me; I do know it.” He didn’t know everything, but&lt;br /&gt;he knew&lt;br /&gt;enough. He knew God loved him. That priceless piece of spiritual&lt;br /&gt;knowledge&lt;br /&gt;was sufficient for his doubt to be replaced with faith. He found the&lt;br /&gt;strength to stay on his mission.&lt;br /&gt;Brothers and sisters, we each have&lt;br /&gt;moments&lt;br /&gt;of spiritual power, moments of inspiration and revelation. We must&lt;br /&gt;sink them&lt;br /&gt;deep into the chambers of our souls. As we do, we prepare our&lt;br /&gt;spiritual home&lt;br /&gt;storage for moments of personal difficulty. Jesus said,&lt;br /&gt;“Settle this in your&lt;br /&gt;hearts, that ye will do the things which I shall teach,&lt;br /&gt;and command you.”&lt;a class="featureslink" href="http://lds.org/conference/talk/display/0,5232,23-1-947-4,00.html#3"&gt;3&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I was trying to think of some scriptural examples of feelings of inadequacy. I thought of Jonah. Jonah was given an assignment from the Lord. He is to go to Nineveh to call repentance unto the people. Instead- he tries in vain to run away from God.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;What are some ways that we might try to "run away from God?" I think we do this every time we ignore a prompting, or don't follow it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Jonah felt as if the assignment given to him was too great- beyond his abilities, more than he wanted to take on- WAY out of his comfort zone.- Sooooo- he causes a great tempest, the ship he is on is in danger of going down, he tells the people to throw him over board- (he was probably expecting death- which might have been easier than going to Nineveh, in his mind.)- Of course we know that he was swallowed by a whale, and was there for three days and three nights. Yucky...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;And so he was humbled. He had to go through a horribly humbling experience to bring him to the point where he was searching for the Lord instead of running from the Lord. Do we ever do this? Do we make the mistake of running away from God- only to be compelled to humility through hard times? I think that some "hard times" are avoidable. I think that sometimes they come our way, as they did for Jonah, because we ran away from the Lord, when we were supposed to follow him. And, as we learn from Jonah, no matter how "hard" it may seem to do what the Lord wants us to do- it is harder not to. And of course, it is always the case that when we are following God, we have His help- so sure- the assignment may very well be beyond our capabilities alone- but- we are not alone. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14236674160199889-236345008739448345?l=nephirocks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nephirocks.blogspot.com/feeds/236345008739448345/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14236674160199889&amp;postID=236345008739448345&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14236674160199889/posts/default/236345008739448345'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14236674160199889/posts/default/236345008739448345'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nephirocks.blogspot.com/2008/11/you-know-enough.html' title='You Know Enough'/><author><name>Christine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04114246334474659858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_k21smm3ODHQ/R872YAFvnfI/AAAAAAAAAAY/mpC_2VbIPCE/S220/blog+photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k21smm3ODHQ/SSLTXROi3UI/AAAAAAAAB5U/ALfKcknUWq0/s72-c/whale.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14236674160199889.post-7022169926265214606</id><published>2008-11-14T06:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-18T06:00:38.788-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='trials'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fear'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='doubt'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='children'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='faith'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='general conference talk in review'/><title type='text'>Help me with my lesson...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k21smm3ODHQ/SR2O_htzeTI/AAAAAAAAB4Y/wjeQTtK_ObQ/s1600-h/balance.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268524361126738226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k21smm3ODHQ/SR2O_htzeTI/AAAAAAAAB4Y/wjeQTtK_ObQ/s400/balance.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Today I am reading this talk: - This is the "Teachings for our Times lesson that I am teaching this month:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://lds.org/conference/talk/display/0,5232,23-1-947-4,00.html"&gt;You Know Enough&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Elder Neil L. Andersen Of the Presidency of the Seventy &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Today's post is some random sections of the talk, combined with my ideas on perhaps how I will teach it, or some thoughts.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;While there are many experiences like the one we are having today, full of&lt;br /&gt;spiritual power and confirmation, there are also days when we feel inadequate&lt;br /&gt;and unprepared, when doubt and confusion enter our spirits, when we have&lt;br /&gt;difficulty finding our spiritual footing. Part of our victory as disciples of&lt;br /&gt;Christ is what we do when these feelings come.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Isn't this true... perhaps we can discuss as a class what the best responses to those days and situations are. Maybe- before I read any of the talk, I can have the class write down on a 3 x 5 card what makes them feel close to the Savior.- &lt;em&gt;Then &lt;/em&gt;I can have this first quote read, - asking them to remember the most recent of these times in their personal lives, and ask, what the best responses to those days are- asking them to read what they had previously written on their card.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Faith is not only a feeling; it is a decision. He would need to choose faith.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I can ask the class- "what does he mean that faith is not only a feeling, but a decision?" Here- perhaps we could have a little video clip- from Indiana Jones- where he is taking the "steps of faith"- where he has to put his foot forth, and lean forward before the foundation appears under his foot. I could ask the class members to recall times in their lives, big and small where they "chose faith." (maybe I could ask some people ahead of time to do this)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;He got on his knees. His spiritual balance returned.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I could ask the class to get up and do some balancing exercises, standing on one foot, bending over to touch the floor- do the yoga tree pose - (I would need to wear just the right outfit that morning)- We could then talk about spiritual balance... Why are we sometimes off balance spiritually- how do we find that balance again? (two knees- on the ground)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Challenges, difficulties, questions, doubts—these are part of our mortality. But&lt;br /&gt;we are not alone. As disciples of the Lord Jesus Christ, we have enormous&lt;br /&gt;spiritual reservoirs of light and truth available to us. Fear and faith cannot&lt;br /&gt;coexist in our hearts at the same time. In our days of difficulty, we choose the&lt;br /&gt;road of faith. Jesus said, “Be not afraid, only believe.”&lt;a class="featureslink" href="http://lds.org/conference/talk/display/0,5232,23-1-947-4,00.html#4"&gt;4&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;What are these reservoirs? How do we tap them? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Choose the road of faith."- "Be not afraid, only believe." These sound so simple- when times are hard, when doubt and fear are all around us- how do we have this as our response?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Hadley Peay is now seven years old. Hadley was born with a very serious hearing&lt;br /&gt;impairment requiring extensive surgery to bring even limited hearing. Her&lt;br /&gt;parents followed with tireless training to help her learn to speak. Hadley and&lt;br /&gt;her family have cheerfully adapted to the challenge of her deafness.&lt;br /&gt;Once,&lt;br /&gt;when Hadley was four, she was standing in the checkout line at the grocery store&lt;br /&gt;with her mother. She looked behind her and saw a little boy sitting in a&lt;br /&gt;wheelchair. She noticed that the boy did not have legs.&lt;br /&gt;Although Hadley had&lt;br /&gt;learned to speak, she had difficulty controlling the volume of her voice. In her&lt;br /&gt;louder voice, she asked her mother why the little boy did not have legs.&lt;br /&gt;Her&lt;br /&gt;mother quietly and simply explained to Hadley that “Heavenly Father makes all of&lt;br /&gt;His children different.” “OK,” Hadley replied.&lt;br /&gt;Then, unexpectedly, Hadley&lt;br /&gt;turned to the little boy and said, “Did you know that when Heavenly Father made&lt;br /&gt;me, my ears did not work? That makes me special. He made you with no legs, and&lt;br /&gt;that makes you special. When Jesus comes, I will be able to hear and you will&lt;br /&gt;get your legs. Jesus will make everything all right.”&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;What have you learned from children, when it comes to faith?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;OK- so if anyone is reading this blog and has any ideas for my lesson- how to make it better- please share :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14236674160199889-7022169926265214606?l=nephirocks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nephirocks.blogspot.com/feeds/7022169926265214606/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14236674160199889&amp;postID=7022169926265214606&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14236674160199889/posts/default/7022169926265214606'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14236674160199889/posts/default/7022169926265214606'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nephirocks.blogspot.com/2008/11/help-me-with-my-lesson.html' title='Help me with my lesson...'/><author><name>Christine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04114246334474659858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_k21smm3ODHQ/R872YAFvnfI/AAAAAAAAAAY/mpC_2VbIPCE/S220/blog+photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k21smm3ODHQ/SR2O_htzeTI/AAAAAAAAB4Y/wjeQTtK_ObQ/s72-c/balance.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14236674160199889.post-6610387554421264117</id><published>2008-11-13T06:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T06:17:42.166-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gratitude'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Elder Bednar'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='prayer'/><title type='text'>Thanksgiving Thursdays</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k21smm3ODHQ/SRw2s4kYZ7I/AAAAAAAAB4I/9Y6cZIrcPPQ/s1600-h/rockwell-thanksgiving.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268145808843761586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 312px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k21smm3ODHQ/SRw2s4kYZ7I/AAAAAAAAB4I/9Y6cZIrcPPQ/s400/rockwell-thanksgiving.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have been reading this talk the last few days:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.lds.org/conference/talk/display/0,5232,23-1-947-14,00.html"&gt;Pray Always&lt;br /&gt;Elder David A. Bednar Of the Quorum of the Twelve Apostles &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;In it, he challenges us to pray with greater thanksgiving:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;As we strive to make our prayers more meaningful, we should remember that “in&lt;br /&gt;nothing doth man offend God, or against none is his wrath kindled, save those&lt;br /&gt;who confess not his hand in all things, and obey not his commandments” (&lt;a class="featureslink" href="http://scriptures.lds.org/en/dc/59/21#21" target="_blank"&gt;D&amp;amp;C 59:21&lt;/a&gt;). Let me recommend that periodically you and I&lt;br /&gt;offer a prayer in which we only give thanks and express gratitude. Ask for&lt;br /&gt;nothing; simply let our souls rejoice and strive to communicate appreciation&lt;br /&gt;with all the energy of our hearts.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am going to start having "Thanksgiving Thursdays"- where- on Thursdays, I don't ask for anything, I just give thanks. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well- you say, what if you REALLY need to ask for something? Sure- that could happen- but it would have to be big- check out his example:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;During our service at Brigham Young University–Idaho, Sister Bednar and I&lt;br /&gt;frequently hosted General Authorities in our home. Our family learned an&lt;br /&gt;important lesson about meaningful prayer as we knelt to pray one evening with a&lt;br /&gt;member of the Quorum of the Twelve Apostles.&lt;br /&gt;Earlier in the day Sister Bednar&lt;br /&gt;and I had been informed about the unexpected death of a dear friend, and our&lt;br /&gt;immediate desire was to pray for the surviving spouse and children. As I invited&lt;br /&gt;my wife to offer the prayer, the member of the Twelve, unaware of the tragedy,&lt;br /&gt;graciously suggested that in the prayer Sister Bednar express only appreciation&lt;br /&gt;for blessings received and ask for nothing. His counsel was similar to Alma’s&lt;br /&gt;instruction to the members of the ancient Church “to pray without ceasing, and&lt;br /&gt;to give thanks in all things” (&lt;a class="featureslink" href="http://scriptures.lds.org/en/mosiah/26/39#39" target="_blank"&gt;Mosiah&lt;br /&gt;26:39&lt;/a&gt;). Given the unexpected tragedy, requesting blessings for our friends&lt;br /&gt;initially seemed to us more urgent than expressing thanks.&lt;br /&gt;Sister Bednar&lt;br /&gt;responded in faith to the direction she received. She thanked Heavenly Father&lt;br /&gt;for meaningful and memorable experiences with this dear friend. She communicated&lt;br /&gt;sincere gratitude for the Holy Ghost as the Comforter and for the gifts of the&lt;br /&gt;Spirit that enable us to face adversity and to serve others. Most importantly,&lt;br /&gt;she expressed appreciation for the plan of salvation, for the atoning sacrifice&lt;br /&gt;of Jesus Christ, for His Resurrection, and for the ordinances and covenants of&lt;br /&gt;the restored gospel which make it possible for families to be together&lt;br /&gt;forever.&lt;br /&gt;Our family learned from that experience a great lesson about the&lt;br /&gt;power of thankfulness in meaningful prayer. Because of and through that prayer,&lt;br /&gt;our family was blessed with inspiration about a number of issues that were&lt;br /&gt;pressing upon our minds and stirring in our hearts. We learned that our&lt;br /&gt;gratefulness for the plan of happiness and for the Savior’s mission of salvation&lt;br /&gt;provided needed reassurance and strengthened our confidence that all would be&lt;br /&gt;well with our dear friends. We also received insights concerning the things&lt;br /&gt;about which we should pray and appropriately ask in faith.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;So- is anyone with me?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14236674160199889-6610387554421264117?l=nephirocks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nephirocks.blogspot.com/feeds/6610387554421264117/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14236674160199889&amp;postID=6610387554421264117&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14236674160199889/posts/default/6610387554421264117'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14236674160199889/posts/default/6610387554421264117'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nephirocks.blogspot.com/2008/11/thanksgiving-thursdays.html' title='Thanksgiving Thursdays'/><author><name>Christine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04114246334474659858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_k21smm3ODHQ/R872YAFvnfI/AAAAAAAAAAY/mpC_2VbIPCE/S220/blog+photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k21smm3ODHQ/SRw2s4kYZ7I/AAAAAAAAB4I/9Y6cZIrcPPQ/s72-c/rockwell-thanksgiving.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14236674160199889.post-3869799768063389653</id><published>2008-11-11T05:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-12T06:59:31.795-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='spiritual creation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Elder Bednar'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='creation'/><title type='text'>The Spiritual Creation</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k21smm3ODHQ/SRru_wXG6SI/AAAAAAAAB4A/Fo_dCpsnSvE/s1600-h/drawing.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267785493244209442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 161px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 163px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k21smm3ODHQ/SRru_wXG6SI/AAAAAAAAB4A/Fo_dCpsnSvE/s400/drawing.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Every day (OK- about 5 days a week)- I take my kids to the gym. near the gym the local hospital has been building a large new wing. It started off as a whole, then we saw a frame, and little by little - day by day- my girls would say, "look at the building!- is it done, Mom?"- "nope- not done yet-"- and week by week would see it change, - walls- roof, paint... "Look at the building! is it done, Mom?" "Nope, not done yet."&lt;br /&gt;There is a lot involved in the construction- it all started with a hospital board, no doubt explaining to an architectural firm, what they needed- it then became a plan on paper- probably years prior to it becoming a reality.&lt;br /&gt;The Lord's method of creating was not all that different- he too, started with a plan- a "spiritual creation"- prior to the actual physical creation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k21smm3ODHQ/SRruyl5EHzI/AAAAAAAAB34/HV0mo3gGf0s/s1600-h/phuket.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267785267095543602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 212px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k21smm3ODHQ/SRruyl5EHzI/AAAAAAAAB34/HV0mo3gGf0s/s400/phuket.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;In Genesis chapter 2, verse 5 we learn that the plants were created &lt;em&gt;before&lt;/em&gt; they were in the physically in the earth.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;The book of Moses is even more clear, in chapter 3, verse 5&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a name="5"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;5 And every plant of the field before it was in the earth, and every herb of the field before it grew. For I, the Lord God, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a title="Moses 6: 51; TG Creation; TG God, Creator." href="http://scriptures.lds.org/en/moses/3/5a" type="C" mark="a"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;created&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; all things, of which I have spoken, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a title="Abr. 3: 23; D&amp;amp;C 29: 31-34; TG Life, Sanctity of; TG Spirit Creation." href="http://scriptures.lds.org/en/moses/3/5b" type="C" mark="b"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;spiritually&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;, before they were &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a title="Moses 3: 9; TG Man, Physical Creation of." href="http://scriptures.lds.org/en/moses/3/5c" type="C" mark="c"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;naturally&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; upon the face of the earth. • • •&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a name="7"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;In Moses chapter 6, verse 51- it says: I &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a title="Moses 3: 5." href="http://scriptures.lds.org/en/moses/6/moses/6/51a" type="A" mark="a"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;made&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; the world, and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a title="TG Man, a Spirit Child of Heavenly Father." href="http://scriptures.lds.org/en/moses/6/moses/6/51b" type="B" mark="b"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;men&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a title="TG Spirit Creation." href="http://scriptures.lds.org/en/moses/6/moses/6/51c" type="B" mark="c"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;before&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; they were in the flesh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;The Doctrine and Covenants, section 29- verses 31 and 32- For by the power of my Spirit &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a title="TG Creation; TG Jesus Christ, Creator." href="http://scriptures.lds.org/en/dc/29/dc/29/31a" type="B" mark="a"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;created&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; I them; yea, all things both &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a title="Moses 3: 5." href="http://scriptures.lds.org/en/dc/29/dc/29/31b" type="A" mark="b"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;spiritual&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; and temporal—&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a name="32"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="1 Cor. 15: 46 (44-46); D&amp;amp;C 128: 14; Moses 3: 5 (5-7)." href="http://scriptures.lds.org/en/dc/29/dc/29/32a" type="A" mark="a"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;First&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a title="TG Spirit Creation; TG Resurrection." href="http://scriptures.lds.org/en/dc/29/dc/29/32b" type="B" mark="b"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;spiritual&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;, secondly temporal, which is the beginning of my work.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;In the Sunday School class that I attended on Sunday, the instructor indicated that perhaps Genesis 1 was referring to the spiritual creation, and Genesis 2 was telling of the physical creation- I had never thought that was the case- and did a little research- this is what I found:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Complicating the issue further for some Latter-day Saints is the idea that Genesis 1 may not be an account of Creation by another author but may, in fact, be an account of another creation, Genesis 1 being, in their minds, the account of the spiritual creation and Genesis 2 of the physical creation. But a close reading of the scriptures indicates otherwise. [&lt;a class="scriptureRef" onclick="newWindow('http://scriptures.lds.org/gen/1/')" href="http://scriptures.lds.org/gen/1" target="contentWindow"&gt;Gen. 1&lt;/a&gt;; &lt;a class="scriptureRef" onclick="newWindow('http://scriptures.lds.org/gen/2/')" href="http://scriptures.lds.org/gen/2" target="contentWindow"&gt;Gen. 2&lt;/a&gt;]&lt;a name="30"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If Genesis 1 is an account of the spiritual creation, then Genesis 1:26–27 would be the account of the creation of the first man in the spirit—“the first-born of every creature,” the premortal Jesus. [&lt;a class="scriptureRef" onclick="newWindow('http://scriptures.lds.org/gen/1//26-27#26')" href="http://scriptures.lds.org/gen/1/26-27#26" target="contentWindow"&gt;Gen. 1:26–27&lt;/a&gt;] (See &lt;a class="scriptureRef" onclick="newWindow('http://scriptures.lds.org/col/1//15#15')" href="http://scriptures.lds.org/col/1/15#15" target="contentWindow"&gt;Col. 1:15&lt;/a&gt;; &lt;a class="scriptureRef" onclick="newWindow('http://scriptures.lds.org/dc/93//21#21')" href="http://scriptures.lds.org/dc/93/21#21" target="contentWindow"&gt;D&amp;amp;C 93:21&lt;/a&gt;.) The Moses account, however, shows that this cannot be so:&lt;a name="31"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“And I, God, said unto mine Only Begotten, which was with me from the beginning: Let us make man in our image. … &lt;a name="32"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“And I, God, created man in mine own image, in the image of mine Only Begotten created I him.” (&lt;a class="scriptureRef" onclick="newWindow('http://scriptures.lds.org/moses/2//26-27#26')" href="http://scriptures.lds.org/moses/2/26-27#26" target="contentWindow"&gt;Moses 2:26–27&lt;/a&gt;.)&lt;a name="33"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since Jehovah was there when the man referred to in Genesis 1:26–27 was formed, the spiritual creation obviously had already occurred. [&lt;a class="scriptureRef" onclick="newWindow('http://scriptures.lds.org/gen/1//26-27#26')" href="http://scriptures.lds.org/gen/1/26-27#26" target="contentWindow"&gt;Gen. 1:26–27&lt;/a&gt;] The object of their creative intent could only have been Adam, the first earthly man. Thus, the creation being described in Genesis 1 is the physical and not the spiritual creation.&lt;a name="34"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The conclusion is that the Bible offers no account of the sequential process by which all things were spiritually created, although it does offer a reference to the spiritual creation in Genesis 2:5. [&lt;a class="scriptureRef" onclick="newWindow('http://scriptures.lds.org/gen/2//5#5')" href="http://scriptures.lds.org/gen/2/5#5" target="contentWindow"&gt;Gen. 2:5&lt;/a&gt;]&lt;a name="35"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Joseph Fielding Smith said: “The account of the creation of the earth as given in Genesis, and the Book of Moses, and as given in the temple, is the Creation of the physical earth, and of physical animals and plants. … There is no account of the Creation of man or other forms of life when they were created as spirits.” (Doctrines of Salvation, 3 vols., comp. Bruce R. McConkie, Salt Lake City: Bookcraft, 1954–56, 1:75.) Keith Meservy, “Four Accounts of the Creation,” Ensign, Jan 1986, 50&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;In the most recent conference, Elder Bednar used the spiritual creation, as a lesson that we can from: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;The patterns used by God in creating the earth are&lt;br /&gt;instructive in helping us understand how to make prayer meaningful. In the third&lt;br /&gt;chapter of the book of Moses we learn that all things were created spiritually&lt;br /&gt;before they were naturally upon the earth.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Meaningful morning prayer is an important element in&lt;br /&gt;the spiritual creation of each day—and precedes the temporal creation or the&lt;br /&gt;actual execution of the day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I loved the idea- the analogy- of the spiritual creation of my &lt;em&gt;day&lt;/em&gt;. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14236674160199889-3869799768063389653?l=nephirocks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nephirocks.blogspot.com/feeds/3869799768063389653/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14236674160199889&amp;postID=3869799768063389653&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14236674160199889/posts/default/3869799768063389653'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14236674160199889/posts/default/3869799768063389653'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nephirocks.blogspot.com/2008/11/spiritual-creation.html' title='The Spiritual Creation'/><author><name>Christine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04114246334474659858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_k21smm3ODHQ/R872YAFvnfI/AAAAAAAAAAY/mpC_2VbIPCE/S220/blog+photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k21smm3ODHQ/SRru_wXG6SI/AAAAAAAAB4A/Fo_dCpsnSvE/s72-c/drawing.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14236674160199889.post-8948784673137246748</id><published>2008-11-09T10:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-10T11:25:07.039-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='testimony'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Calling'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jesus'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Book of Mormon'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sunday school'/><title type='text'>The Release</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nw6blWFPH0Y/SRiA0xafOdI/AAAAAAAAABY/9-17e1pPwjQ/s1600-h/Bible+book+of+Mormon.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 160px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nw6blWFPH0Y/SRiA0xafOdI/AAAAAAAAABY/9-17e1pPwjQ/s200/Bible+book+of+Mormon.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267101408315783634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have been anticipating this day for four years-my release.   In our church the classes are taught by regular people the Bishop decides on.  He prayerfully chooses who he thinks would be best in the open position and then will ask or "call" them to that certain position.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Four years ago I was asked to be our ward Sunday School teacher.  I thought this very strange considering the audience-a few ex-bishops, mission presidents, high &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;councilmen&lt;/span&gt;, etc-but I figured they would help me, and I would be the test to their faith-we would be a team.  Besides, Sunday School Teachers are usually in for one year-MAX!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, the first year I taught the Doctrine and Covenants.  As I stood in front of the large group shaking and holding my typed out word for word lesson, I learned to love and respect the people of the early church.  There strength and dedication was so inspiring to me!  I loved the stories, I loved the faith, and I loved learning and studying about Joseph Smith.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thought I would be released.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Second Year-Old Testament.  I felt a bit more comfortable in front of the people, but had no clue about the subject.  The lesson is on &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Hezekiah&lt;/span&gt;?  Who is he?  I spent endless hours studying on the subject so I could teach it.  I learned about ancient faith and the Lords promises and commitments to his people.  Wow I loved the Old Testament.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;thought&lt;/span&gt; I would be released.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Third year.  New Testament.  What an amazing subject-the ministry of the Savior! I loved learning and teaching about Jesus.  What an honor and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;privilege&lt;/span&gt;.  Talking about Him brought me peace, even in front of a large audience.  We all learned together, and I feel as a group our love for the savior increased.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really thought I would be released.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But they moved me into the RS room and gave me a Book of Mormon manual and I started again, hoping these poor people would not be too frustrated-I had no more fun life stories, all my clever things were used up.  It was just me and the Book of Mormon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So the whole point of this long winded post is this...  I went through all the standard works.  I spent years studying them and learning to love them!  BUT, it was the Book of Mormon that strengthened my testimony and brought me closer to the Lord.  There was a difference.  I don't know what it is exactly, but The Book of Mormon brought me closer to God than the other books.  It is hard to explain-it was a four year journey, but I am thankful that I was allowed the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;privilege&lt;/span&gt; to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;experience&lt;/span&gt; this.  The Book of Mormon is a life changing book.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I was released.  Now off to the Young Woman's.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14236674160199889-8948784673137246748?l=nephirocks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nephirocks.blogspot.com/feeds/8948784673137246748/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14236674160199889&amp;postID=8948784673137246748&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14236674160199889/posts/default/8948784673137246748'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14236674160199889/posts/default/8948784673137246748'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nephirocks.blogspot.com/2008/11/release.html' title='The Release'/><author><name>marika</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-sAgxzcnD7uU/TeXAUeOX7KI/AAAAAAAAAio/ltHN0rrZjY4/s220/marikaface.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nw6blWFPH0Y/SRiA0xafOdI/AAAAAAAAABY/9-17e1pPwjQ/s72-c/Bible+book+of+Mormon.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14236674160199889.post-8230472348361796817</id><published>2008-11-07T10:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-07T10:58:00.468-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Just for fun...</title><content type='html'>Mormon Symchronized swimmers.  This was pretty funny!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=f86qKQJg3Z8"&gt;http://www.youtube.com:80/watch?v=f86qKQJg3Z8&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14236674160199889-8230472348361796817?l=nephirocks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nephirocks.blogspot.com/feeds/8230472348361796817/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14236674160199889&amp;postID=8230472348361796817&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14236674160199889/posts/default/8230472348361796817'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14236674160199889/posts/default/8230472348361796817'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nephirocks.blogspot.com/2008/11/just-for-fun.html' title='Just for fun...'/><author><name>Christine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04114246334474659858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_k21smm3ODHQ/R872YAFvnfI/AAAAAAAAAAY/mpC_2VbIPCE/S220/blog+photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14236674160199889.post-1296861252923841187</id><published>2008-11-07T05:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-07T06:32:46.886-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blessings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jesus Christ'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='faith'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='america'/><title type='text'>God Bless America</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k21smm3ODHQ/SRRQ-GSqQTI/AAAAAAAABz4/SwDp6lYA23o/s1600-h/gba+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265922892073943346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 378px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k21smm3ODHQ/SRRQ-GSqQTI/AAAAAAAABz4/SwDp6lYA23o/s400/gba+2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Yesterday my friend Marika and I were talking - musing about how horribly wicked our country is- how immoral, and disobedient to seemingly all of God's commandments.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;We were talking about this verse- which talks about this country :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://scriptures.lds.org/en/2_ne/1/7#7"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;2 Ne. 1: 7&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name="7"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;7 Wherefore, this &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a title="Mosiah 29: 32; Alma 46: 10 (10-28, 34)." href="http://scriptures.lds.org/en/2_ne/1/7a" type="A" mark="a"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;land&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; is consecrated unto him whom he shall bring. And if it so be that they shall serve him according to the commandments which he hath given, it shall be a land of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a title="2 Ne. 10: 11; TG Liberty." href="http://scriptures.lds.org/en/2_ne/1/7b" type="C" mark="b"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;liberty&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; unto them; wherefore, they shall never be brought down into captivity; if so, it shall be because of iniquity; for if iniquity shall abound &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a title="Alma 45: 16 (10-14, 16); Morm. 1: 17; Ether 2: 11 (8-12)." href="http://scriptures.lds.org/en/2_ne/1/7c" type="A" mark="c"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;cursed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; shall be the land for their sakes, but unto the righteous it shall be blessed forever. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;So- what do you think? Do the people of this country serve&lt;/span&gt; the Lord according to the commandments which he as given? Or- is it full of iniquity? Are we cursed or blessed?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I thought at the time, "both"- and today, I was reading in 3 Nephi- chapter 19- where Christ is speaking:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;29 Father, I pray not for the world, but for those whom thou hast given me &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a title="John 17: 6." href="http://scriptures.lds.org/en/3_ne/3_ne/19/29a" type="A" mark="a"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;out&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; of the world, because of their faith, that they may be purified in me, that I may be in them as thou, Father, art in me, that we may be one, that I may be glorified in them.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Perhaps our intercessor, our advocate with the father, our Savior Jesus Christ doesn't necessarily ask the father that blessings be showered on this great country, as there are so many in it that are so far from him, and do not think of him, or believe in him. But I know there are many- in many different churches across our nation that believe in Christ, that read of him, that pray to him. There are so many out there that care more of Christ than the "world". I am sure that he is still our advocate, and he will continue to be, so long as we continue to believe and have faith in him. And perhaps today he might say the same: "I pray not for the world, but for those whom thou hast given me out of the world, because of their faith."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Painting by Mitchell Tolle&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14236674160199889-1296861252923841187?l=nephirocks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nephirocks.blogspot.com/feeds/1296861252923841187/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14236674160199889&amp;postID=1296861252923841187&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14236674160199889/posts/default/1296861252923841187'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14236674160199889/posts/default/1296861252923841187'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nephirocks.blogspot.com/2008/11/god-bless-america.html' title='God Bless America'/><author><name>Christine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04114246334474659858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_k21smm3ODHQ/R872YAFvnfI/AAAAAAAAAAY/mpC_2VbIPCE/S220/blog+photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k21smm3ODHQ/SRRQ-GSqQTI/AAAAAAAABz4/SwDp6lYA23o/s72-c/gba+2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14236674160199889.post-7720973731506272654</id><published>2008-11-06T16:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-10T11:20:11.124-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ears'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='healing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='voice of God'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hearts'/><title type='text'>The Voice of God</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nw6blWFPH0Y/SRTgbCyqpEI/AAAAAAAAABQ/8Ufn_-O3Kaw/s1600-h/ear-closeup.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 134px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nw6blWFPH0Y/SRTgbCyqpEI/AAAAAAAAABQ/8Ufn_-O3Kaw/s200/ear-closeup.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266080619513422914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't you love 3 Nephi 11?  The voice of God explained and Jesus actually ministering to the people who looked forward to his coming for so long.  What could be better that this?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One thing I noticed this past time I read it was the fact that these people, who were "more righteous", and obviously humbled could not understand the voice.  Even in that state, they could not understand what he was saying until they (vs 4) "opened their ears to hear it."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I study the scriptures I find myself getting stuck on a certain idea, and everything for the next couple of reads will apply to that because it makes sense.  As I was reading the next few chapters I noticed how many times he healed people who could not hear, and could not see.  I saw the symbolism of this, to be healed by Jesus to be able to hear the word of God.  Did that make sense?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In chapter 17:18 Jesus says on day we will see eye to eye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In chapter 19:32-35 explains what can happen when our ears are opened and we do see eye to eye.  "and tongue cannot speak the words which he prayed, neither can be written by man the words which he prayed."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know exactly how to open my ears... Perhaps Christine can explain that-she is a lot more spiritual than me... but I do know Christ can heal my deaf ears, and when I do, I will be able to understand incredible things, things I can't even explain because they are so absolutely wonderful.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14236674160199889-7720973731506272654?l=nephirocks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nephirocks.blogspot.com/feeds/7720973731506272654/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14236674160199889&amp;postID=7720973731506272654&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14236674160199889/posts/default/7720973731506272654'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14236674160199889/posts/default/7720973731506272654'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nephirocks.blogspot.com/2008/11/voice-of-god.html' title='The Voice of God'/><author><name>marika</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-sAgxzcnD7uU/TeXAUeOX7KI/AAAAAAAAAio/ltHN0rrZjY4/s220/marikaface.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nw6blWFPH0Y/SRTgbCyqpEI/AAAAAAAAABQ/8Ufn_-O3Kaw/s72-c/ear-closeup.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14236674160199889.post-2087130800975312911</id><published>2008-11-05T21:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-05T22:01:04.545-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='faith'/><title type='text'>What can we exercise faith in?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k21smm3ODHQ/SRKHd8uUplI/AAAAAAAAByA/EzU0HgJVBzM/s1600-h/paco.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265419862935905874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 262px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k21smm3ODHQ/SRKHd8uUplI/AAAAAAAAByA/EzU0HgJVBzM/s400/paco.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;In an e-mail a friend of mine asked me this question. I thought I would put it here so I could keep a copy of it, and get any feedback from 'yall :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;I was thinking about &gt; you last week. You gave a lesson in the Young Women one time and you &gt; talked about faith. You said something you learned on your mission &gt; that you can't have faith in people or something like that. If you &gt; remember can you explain it to me again? I really liked the way you &gt; put it. &lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;My response: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;About the whole faith thing-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let me tell you a quick story. While on my mission, my companion and I were teaching a guy, "Paco"- he said that he would come to church, over and over, and hadn't. On fast Sunday, after committing him to come, we fasted for Paco to come to church. He didn't show. My companion was VERY upset. She said, "I had so much faith in Paco- how could he have not come?" This immediately sounded off to me, I thought, "You can't have faith in Paco- you can only have faith in Christ."- and from there I started to study.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will use the bible dictionary- in pieces:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Faith is to hope for things which are not seen, but which are true.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;OK- so you can only have faith faith in things that are "true".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;All true faith must be based upon correct knowledge or it cannot produce the desired results.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;OK- so faith must be based on correct knowledge.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;In Moroni 7, Mormon explains how to receive "every good thing"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ie- how can I get Paco to come to church?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20 And now, my brethren, how is it possible that ye can lay hold upon every good thing?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name="21"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21 And now I come to that faith, of which I said I would speak; and I will tell you the way whereby ye may lay hold on every good thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;His first clue- he says it is by faith.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name="22"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22 For behold, God a&lt;a title="TG God, Foreknowledge of; TG God, Omniscience of." href="http://scriptures.lds.org/en/moro/7/moro/7/22a" type="B" mark="a"&gt;knowing&lt;/a&gt; all things, being from b&lt;a title="2 Ne. 19: 6; 2 Ne. 26: 12; Mosiah 3: 5; Alma 11: 39 (38-39, 44); Moro. 8: 18; TG God, Eternal Nature of." href="http://scriptures.lds.org/en/moro/7/moro/7/22b" type="C" mark="b"&gt;everlasting&lt;/a&gt; to everlasting, behold, he sent c&lt;a title="Acts 10: 3 (3, 22); 2 Ne. 10: 3; 2 Ne. 11: 3; Jacob 7: 5." href="http://scriptures.lds.org/en/moro/7/moro/7/22c" type="A" mark="c"&gt;angels&lt;/a&gt; to minister unto the children of men, to make manifest concerning the coming of Christ; and in Christ there should come every good thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;God's knowledge of all things is one reason we can have faith in him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If God TOLD us that Paco was coming to church (through personal&lt;br /&gt;revelation-) THEN we could believe (have faith) that he would come.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We can have faith in the ministering of angels. Through the&lt;br /&gt;ministering of angels we have the priesthood. We can have faith in the&lt;br /&gt;power of the priesthood.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If we received a priesthood&lt;br /&gt;blessing wherein we were told Paco would come to church, THEN we could have&lt;br /&gt;faith that he would come.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;a name="23"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23 And God also declared unto prophets, by his own mouth, that Christ should come.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;If the prophet or one of the apostles, who are called and set apart as prophets&lt;br /&gt;told us that Paco would come to church, THEN we could have faith that he would&lt;br /&gt;come.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;a name="24"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name="25"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25 Wherefore, by the ministering of a&lt;a title="Alma 12: 29 (28-30); Moses 5: 58." href="http://scriptures.lds.org/en/moro/7/moro/7/25a" type="A" mark="a"&gt;angels&lt;/a&gt;, and by every word which proceeded forth out of the mouth of God, men began to exercise faith in Christ; and thus by faith, they did lay hold upon every good thing; and thus it was until the coming of Christ.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;"every word which proceeded forth out of the mouth of God"- these words are&lt;br /&gt;found in the scriptures. If in the scriptures we were promised that Paco&lt;br /&gt;would come to church, we could have faith in the promises made in the&lt;br /&gt;scriptures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The word faith is kind of like the word "love" it has more than one meaning, and can be a little overused. But- if we expect there to be power associated with our faith, it must be centered in Jesus Christ. (not in people)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have hope or confidence in people, but there is no power to having "faith" in people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And so, because we had no witness through personal revelation, no ministering angel, no promise in a priesthood blessing, no promise from a prophet, or in the scriptures- we had nothing but hope to go on with Paco. Faith needs one of those anchors to have power. We can have faith that if we pay our tithing, the windows of heaven will be opened- why- promises in the scriptures. We can have faith in the promises in our patriarchal blessings- why- the priesthood. We can exercise faith in promises made by prophets and apostles, living and those in the scriptures, but we can not have faith in people. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We can know that Heavenly Father heard our prayers. We can know that he loves us and he loves Paco. But Paco has his agency. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That was probably a longer explanation than you wanted- :)- I just kept going :) I hope it was clear.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14236674160199889-2087130800975312911?l=nephirocks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nephirocks.blogspot.com/feeds/2087130800975312911/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14236674160199889&amp;postID=2087130800975312911&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14236674160199889/posts/default/2087130800975312911'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14236674160199889/posts/default/2087130800975312911'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nephirocks.blogspot.com/2008/11/what-can-we-exercise-faith-in.html' title='What can we exercise faith in?'/><author><name>Christine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04114246334474659858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_k21smm3ODHQ/R872YAFvnfI/AAAAAAAAAAY/mpC_2VbIPCE/S220/blog+photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k21smm3ODHQ/SRKHd8uUplI/AAAAAAAAByA/EzU0HgJVBzM/s72-c/paco.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14236674160199889.post-4879802101720309266</id><published>2008-11-05T13:52:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-05T14:00:18.820-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='prop 8'/><title type='text'>Yeahh for Prop 8!</title><content type='html'>My Bishop forwarded this talk that I thought I would pass along. It was given 30 years ago- but totally part of our current events with Propsition 8- prophetic counsel. I went to the victory party last night with my good friend &lt;a href="http://sleepymum.blogspot.com/"&gt;Michal&lt;/a&gt;. I thought it was a little ironic that my date for the party was female- :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I am very relieved :) Although there is a part that won't be truley relieved until all the counting is done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265295480068843410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 235px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k21smm3ODHQ/SRIWV6b5J5I/AAAAAAAABxg/l78psZfI67s/s400/prop+8+party.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A devotional &gt; talk that was given to the students of BYU in 1978 by Elder Neal A. &gt; Maxwell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Discipleship includes good citizenship; and in this connection, if you are careful students of the statements of the modern prophets, you will have noticed that with rare exceptions--especially when the First Presidency has spoken out--the concerns expressed have been over moral issues, not issues between political parties. The declarations are about principles, not people, and causes, not candidates. On occasions, at other levels in the Church, a few have not been so discreet, so wise, or so inspired. But make no mistake about it, brothers and sisters; in the months and years ahead, events will require of each member that he or she decide whether or not he or she will follow the First Presidency. Members will find it more difficult to halt longer between two opinions (see 1 Kings &gt; 18:21). President Marion G. Romney said, many years ago, that he had "never hesitated to follow the counsel of the Authorities of the Church even though it crossed my social, professional, or political life" (CR, April &gt; 1941, p. 123). This is a hard doctrine, but it is a particularly vital doctrine in a society which is becoming more wicked. In short, brothers and sisters, not being ashamed of the gospel of Jesus Christ includes not being ashamed of the prophets of Jesus Christ. We are now entering a period of incredible ironies. Let us cite but one of these ironies which is yet in its subtle stages: we shall see in our time a maximum if indirect effort made to establish irreligion as the state religion. It is actually a new form of paganism that uses the carefully preserved and cultivated freedoms of Western civilization to shrink freedom even as it rejects the value essence of our rich Judeo-Christian heritage."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I am so grateful.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14236674160199889-4879802101720309266?l=nephirocks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nephirocks.blogspot.com/feeds/4879802101720309266/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14236674160199889&amp;postID=4879802101720309266&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14236674160199889/posts/default/4879802101720309266'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14236674160199889/posts/default/4879802101720309266'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nephirocks.blogspot.com/2008/11/yeahh-for-prop-8.html' title='Yeahh for Prop 8!'/><author><name>Christine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04114246334474659858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_k21smm3ODHQ/R872YAFvnfI/AAAAAAAAAAY/mpC_2VbIPCE/S220/blog+photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k21smm3ODHQ/SRIWV6b5J5I/AAAAAAAABxg/l78psZfI67s/s72-c/prop+8+party.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14236674160199889.post-5454907019922650517</id><published>2008-11-04T09:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-04T09:41:37.491-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='prop 8'/><title type='text'>YES on 8!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k21smm3ODHQ/SRCJPihMFYI/AAAAAAAABwI/Si-3TdJKTcs/s1600-h/yes.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264858864453162370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 250px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 249px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k21smm3ODHQ/SRCJPihMFYI/AAAAAAAABwI/Si-3TdJKTcs/s400/yes.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;What can I say- vote YES on Prop 8!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14236674160199889-5454907019922650517?l=nephirocks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nephirocks.blogspot.com/feeds/5454907019922650517/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14236674160199889&amp;postID=5454907019922650517&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14236674160199889/posts/default/5454907019922650517'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14236674160199889/posts/default/5454907019922650517'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nephirocks.blogspot.com/2008/11/yes-on-8.html' title='YES on 8!'/><author><name>Christine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04114246334474659858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_k21smm3ODHQ/R872YAFvnfI/AAAAAAAAAAY/mpC_2VbIPCE/S220/blog+photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k21smm3ODHQ/SRCJPihMFYI/AAAAAAAABwI/Si-3TdJKTcs/s72-c/yes.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14236674160199889.post-7491983672704685005</id><published>2008-11-03T05:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-03T06:34:29.278-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='3 Nephi'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='children'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jesus Christ'/><title type='text'>3 Nephi 17  Behold Your Little Ones</title><content type='html'>&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264437952134287122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k21smm3ODHQ/SQ8KbN8MjxI/AAAAAAAABvg/kwEGlWxANWs/s400/2002_0614_081554AA.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;3 Nephi 17 has always been one of my favorite chapters- for obvious reasons. Who couldn't love the mental picture of Christ showing such personal love and attention for each little child. It reminds me that he loves my little children as well. I don't trust anyone to walk my children across a parking lot. I can't imagine that anyone is as concerned about them as I am- but I know that Christ is.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264437972615944082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k21smm3ODHQ/SQ8KcaPZ15I/AAAAAAAABvw/vcTu-T6auf4/s400/2005_084922AA.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;11 And it came to pass that he commanded that their &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a title="Matt. 19: 13 (13-14); Mark 10: 13; 3 Ne. 26: 14 (14, 16); TG Children." href="http://scriptures.lds.org/en/3_ne/3_ne/17/11a" type="C" mark="a"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;little&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; children should be brought.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a name="12"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;12 So they brought their little children and set them down upon the ground round about him, and Jesus stood in the midst; and the multitude gave way till they had all been brought unto him&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264437960234061906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k21smm3ODHQ/SQ8KbsHVUFI/AAAAAAAABvo/4qsqOyEmMsg/s400/2004_0919_194143AA.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;15 He himself also &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a title="3 Ne. 19: 19 (19, 27)." href="http://scriptures.lds.org/en/3_ne/3_ne/17/15a" type="A" mark="a"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;knelt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; upon the earth; and behold he &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a title="TG Jesus Christ, Relationships with the Father." href="http://scriptures.lds.org/en/3_ne/3_ne/17/15b" type="B" mark="b"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;prayed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; unto the Father, and the things which he prayed cannot be written, and the multitude did bear record who heard him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a name="16"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;16 And after this manner do they bear record: The &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a title="Isa. 64: 4; 1 Cor. 2: 9; 3 Ne. 19: 32 (30-36); D&amp;amp;C 76: 10, 116 (114-119)." href="http://scriptures.lds.org/en/3_ne/3_ne/17/16a" type="A" mark="a"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;eye&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; hath never seen, neither hath the ear heard, before, so great and marvelous things as we saw and heard Jesus speak unto the Father;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a name="17"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;17 And no &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a title="2 Cor. 12: 4; 3 Ne. 19: 34 (32-34)." href="http://scriptures.lds.org/en/3_ne/3_ne/17/17a" type="A" mark="a"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;tongue&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; can speak, neither can there be written by any man, neither can the hearts of men conceive so great and marvelous things as we both saw and heard Jesus speak; and no one can conceive of the joy which filled our souls at the time we heard him pray for us unto the Father.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a name="18"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;18 And it came to pass that when Jesus had made an end of praying unto the Father, he arose; but so great was the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a title="TG Joy." href="http://scriptures.lds.org/en/3_ne/3_ne/17/18a" type="B" mark="a"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;joy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; of the multitude that they were overcome.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a name="19"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;19 And it came to pass that Jesus spake unto them, and bade them arise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a name="20"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;20 And they arose from the earth, and he said unto them: Blessed are ye because of your faith. And &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a title="3 Ne. 17: 14." href="http://scriptures.lds.org/en/3_ne/3_ne/17/20a" type="A" mark="a"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; behold, my joy is full.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a name="21"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;21 And when he had said these words, he &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a title="John 11: 35; TG Sincerity." href="http://scriptures.lds.org/en/3_ne/3_ne/17/21a" type="C" mark="a"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;wept&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;, and the multitude bare record of it, and he took their little children, one by one, and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a title="Mark 10: 16 (14-16)." href="http://scriptures.lds.org/en/3_ne/3_ne/17/21b" type="A" mark="b"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;blessed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; them, and prayed unto the Father for them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a name="22"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;22 And when he had done this he wept again;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a name="23"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;23 And he spake unto the multitude, and said unto them: Behold your little ones.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264437939034082706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k21smm3ODHQ/SQ8KadI3TZI/AAAAAAAABvQ/RtloZnZNAyU/s400/NATALIE-+1ST+DAY+OF+1ST+GRADE+003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;President Hinkley said this on the subject of children:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Once when our grandchildren were small, my wife and I took some of them to the circus. I recall that I was more interested in watching them and many others of their kind than in watching the man on the flying trapeze. I looked at them in wonder as they alternately laughed and stared wide-eyed at the exciting things before them. And I thought of the miracle of children who become the world’s constant renewal of life and purpose. Observing them in the intensity of their interest, even in this atmosphere, I felt my mind revert to that beautiful and touching scene recorded in the book of 3 Nephi when the resurrected Lord took little children in His arms and wept as He blessed them and said to the people, “Behold your little ones” (&lt;a class="scriptureRef" onclick="newWindow('http://scriptures.lds.org/3_ne/17//23#23')" href="http://scriptures.lds.org/3_ne/17/23#23" target="contentWindow"&gt;3 Nephi 17:23&lt;/a&gt;). &lt;a name="5"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is so obvious that the great good and the terrible evil in the world today are the sweet and the bitter fruits of the rearing of yesterday’s children. As we train a new generation, so will the world be in a few years. If you are worried about the future, then look to the upbringing of your children. Wisely did the writer of Proverbs declare, “Train up a child in the way he should go: and when he is old, he will not depart from it” (&lt;a class="scriptureRef" onclick="newWindow('http://scriptures.lds.org/prov/22//6#6')" href="http://scriptures.lds.org/prov/22/6#6" target="contentWindow"&gt;Proverbs 22:6&lt;/a&gt;). &lt;a name="6"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I was a boy, we lived on a fruit farm in the summer. We grew great quantities of peaches. Our father took us to tree pruning demonstrations put on by the agricultural college. Each Saturday during January and February, we would go out to the farm and prune the trees. We learned that by clipping and sawing in the right places, even when snow was on the ground and the wood appeared dead, we could shape a tree so that the sun would touch the fruit which was to come with spring and summer. We learned that in February we could pretty well determine the kind of fruit we would pick in September. &lt;a name="7"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E. T. Sullivan once wrote these interesting words: “When God wants a great work done in the world or a great wrong righted, he goes about it in a very unusual way. He doesn’t stir up his earthquakes or send forth his thunderbolts. Instead, he has a helpless baby born, perhaps in a simple home and of some obscure mother. And then God puts the idea into the mother’s heart, and she puts it into the baby’s mind. And then God waits. The greatest forces in the world are not the earthquakes and the thunderbolts. The greatest forces in the world are babies.”&lt;a class="footnote" href="http://www.lds.org/ldsorg/v/index.jsp?vgnextoid=2354fccf2b7db010VgnVCM1000004d82620aRCRD&amp;amp;locale=0&amp;amp;sourceId=e77141dc0d186110VgnVCM100000176f620a____&amp;amp;hideNav=1#footnote1"&gt;1&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a name="8"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And those babies, I should like to add, will become forces for good or ill, depending in large measure on how they are reared. The Lord, without equivocation, has declared, “I have commanded you to bring up your children in light and truth” (&lt;a class="scriptureRef" onclick="newWindow('http://scriptures.lds.org/dc/93//40#40')" href="http://scriptures.lds.org/dc/93/40#40" target="contentWindow"&gt;D&amp;amp;C 93:40&lt;/a&gt;). &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264438916482934546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k21smm3ODHQ/SQ8LTWa1JxI/AAAAAAAABwA/DuQlfANtHKQ/s400/Natalie%27s+soccer+team+9-10-08+062.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14236674160199889-7491983672704685005?l=nephirocks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nephirocks.blogspot.com/feeds/7491983672704685005/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14236674160199889&amp;postID=7491983672704685005&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14236674160199889/posts/default/7491983672704685005'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14236674160199889/posts/default/7491983672704685005'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nephirocks.blogspot.com/2008/11/3-nephi-17-behold-your-little-ones.html' title='3 Nephi 17  Behold Your Little Ones'/><author><name>Christine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04114246334474659858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_k21smm3ODHQ/R872YAFvnfI/AAAAAAAAAAY/mpC_2VbIPCE/S220/blog+photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k21smm3ODHQ/SQ8KbN8MjxI/AAAAAAAABvg/kwEGlWxANWs/s72-c/2002_0614_081554AA.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14236674160199889.post-3463145140765675517</id><published>2008-10-31T06:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-31T06:37:50.161-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='service'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='zion'/><title type='text'>Zion</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k21smm3ODHQ/SQsKCL8QUeI/AAAAAAAABtw/v1243cSY5f4/s1600-h/blue_lillies.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263311622194090466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k21smm3ODHQ/SQsKCL8QUeI/AAAAAAAABtw/v1243cSY5f4/s400/blue_lillies.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Recently there has been so much talk about "socialism" in the political buzz in the media. I am so very much against socialism, and part of me was wondering if that was "unkind" of me. No. I do not think it is. Instead of "socialism", I believe in "generosity."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I studied this talk today:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.lds.org/conference/talk/display/0,5232,23-1-947-13,00.html"&gt;Come to Zion&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Elder D. Todd Christofferson Of the Quorum of the Twelve Apostles &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;In his message, Elder Christofferson says:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Each of us should prayerfully consider whether we are doing what we should&lt;br /&gt;and all that we should in the Lord's eyes with respect to the poor and the&lt;br /&gt;needy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;In much of the world, we are entering upon unsettled economic times. Let us&lt;br /&gt;look after one another the very best we can. I remember the story of a&lt;br /&gt;Vietnamese family that fled Saigon in 1975 and ended up living in a small mobile&lt;br /&gt;home in Provo, Utah. A young man in the refugee family became the home teaching&lt;br /&gt;companion to a Brother Johnson who lived nearby with his large family. The boy&lt;br /&gt;related the following:&lt;br /&gt;"One day Brother Johnson noticed that our family had&lt;br /&gt;no kitchen table. He appeared the next day with an odd-looking but very&lt;br /&gt;functional table that fit nicely against the trailer wall across from the&lt;br /&gt;kitchen sink and counters. I say odd-looking because two of the table legs&lt;br /&gt;matched the tabletop and two did not. Also, several small wooden pegs stuck out&lt;br /&gt;along one edge of the worn surface.&lt;br /&gt;"Soon we used this unique table daily for&lt;br /&gt;food preparation and for eating some quick meals. We still ate our family meals&lt;br /&gt;while we sat on the floor . . . in true Vietnamese&lt;br /&gt;fashion.&lt;br /&gt;"One evening I stood inside Brother Johnson's front door as I waited&lt;br /&gt;for him before a home teaching appointment. There in the nearby kitchen—I was&lt;br /&gt;surprised to see it—was a table practically identical to the one they had given&lt;br /&gt;to my family. The only difference was that where our table had pegs, the Johnsons' table had holes!&lt;br /&gt;I then realized that, seeing our need, this charitable man had cut his kitchen&lt;br /&gt;table in half and had built two new legs for each half.&lt;br /&gt;"It was obvious that&lt;br /&gt;the Johnson family could not fit around this small piece of furniture—they&lt;br /&gt;probably didn't fit comfortably around it when it was&lt;br /&gt;whole. . . .&lt;br /&gt;"Throughout my life this kind act has been&lt;br /&gt;a powerful reminder of true giving" (Son Quang Le, as told to Beth Ellis Le, "&lt;a class="featureslink" href="http://www.lds.org/ldsorg/v/index.jsp?vgnextoid=2354fccf2b7db010VgnVCM1000004d82620aRCRD&amp;amp;locale=0&amp;amp;sourceId=ddb966dfc311c010VgnVCM1000004d82620a____&amp;amp;hideNav=1" target="_blank"&gt;Two-of-a-Kind Table,&lt;/a&gt;" Ensign, July 2004, 63).&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;I think we should give, I think we should be kind and generous, and look after each other. How wonderful it would be to have a leader of this country that would inspire generosity . Giving in this way is what brings us closer to Christ. As we give of our own free will, we are blessed with the spirit, as a little "thank you" card from God. Imagine the joy in the country, with it's population filled with the spirit of God.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;I really appreciated this talk, as a personal reminder to look inward and see if I am doing all I can to care for the poor. I know that when I am in the service of others, I am serving my God.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14236674160199889-3463145140765675517?l=nephirocks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nephirocks.blogspot.com/feeds/3463145140765675517/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14236674160199889&amp;postID=3463145140765675517&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14236674160199889/posts/default/3463145140765675517'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14236674160199889/posts/default/3463145140765675517'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nephirocks.blogspot.com/2008/10/zion.html' title='Zion'/><author><name>Christine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04114246334474659858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_k21smm3ODHQ/R872YAFvnfI/AAAAAAAAAAY/mpC_2VbIPCE/S220/blog+photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k21smm3ODHQ/SQsKCL8QUeI/AAAAAAAABtw/v1243cSY5f4/s72-c/blue_lillies.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14236674160199889.post-4346396021692602772</id><published>2008-10-30T07:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-30T07:13:08.539-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sacrament'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Holy Ghost'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jesus Christ'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='general conference talk in review'/><title type='text'>The Way</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k21smm3ODHQ/SQnAxYmIuTI/AAAAAAAABto/D6qfFW0Fla8/s1600-h/green+butterfly.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262949594207664434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 224px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k21smm3ODHQ/SQnAxYmIuTI/AAAAAAAABto/D6qfFW0Fla8/s400/green+butterfly.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Today I read "&lt;a href="http://www.lds.org/conference/talk/display/0,5232,23-1-947-12,00.html"&gt;The Way&lt;/a&gt;"- by Elder Lawrence E. Corbridge Of the Seventy. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;One part of his talk that really struck me was this:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;John the Baptist said that while he baptized with water, Jesus baptized&lt;br /&gt;“with the Holy Ghost.”&lt;a class="featureslink" href="http://www.lds.org/conference/talk/display/0,5232,23-1-947-12,00.html#12"&gt;12&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nothing&lt;br /&gt;in this life is of greater worth than the supernal gift of the Holy Ghost. It is&lt;br /&gt;the source of joy, peace, knowledge, strength, love, and every other good thing.&lt;br /&gt;With the Atonement, it is the power by which we may be changed and made strong&lt;br /&gt;where we are weak. With the priesthood, it is the power by which marriages and&lt;br /&gt;families are sealed together eternally.&lt;a class="featureslink" href="http://www.lds.org/conference/talk/display/0,5232,23-1-947-12,00.html#13"&gt;13&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is the power by which the Lord makes Himself manifest unto those who believe&lt;br /&gt;in Him.&lt;a class="featureslink" href="http://www.lds.org/conference/talk/display/0,5232,23-1-947-12,00.html#14"&gt;14&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every good thing depends on getting and keeping the power of the Holy Ghost in&lt;br /&gt;our lives. Everything depends on that.&lt;br /&gt;To that end, Jesus Christ entered a&lt;br /&gt;garden called Gethsemane, where He overcame sin for us. He took upon Himself our&lt;br /&gt;sins. He suffered the penalty of our wrongs. He paid the price of our education.&lt;br /&gt;I don’t know how He did what He did. I only know that He did and that because He&lt;br /&gt;did, you and I may be forgiven of our sins that we may be endowed with His&lt;br /&gt;power. Everything depends on that. What then shall we do? We will “take upon&lt;br /&gt;[us] the name of [the] Son, and always remember him and keep his commandments&lt;br /&gt;which he has given [us]; that [we] may always have his Spirit to be with&lt;br /&gt;[us].”&lt;a class="featureslink" href="http://www.lds.org/conference/talk/display/0,5232,23-1-947-12,00.html#15"&gt;15&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everything depends on that.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;I have been thinking a lot about the covenant of the sacrament lately. I want to have a lovely atmosphere in my home all the time. With four little children, I sometimes get frustrated with them. I need to keep his commandments, and always remember him, because I know that I need his spirit to always be with me. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Everything depends on that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14236674160199889-4346396021692602772?l=nephirocks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nephirocks.blogspot.com/feeds/4346396021692602772/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14236674160199889&amp;postID=4346396021692602772&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14236674160199889/posts/default/4346396021692602772'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14236674160199889/posts/default/4346396021692602772'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nephirocks.blogspot.com/2008/10/today-i-read-way-by-elder-lawrence-e.html' title='The Way'/><author><name>Christine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04114246334474659858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_k21smm3ODHQ/R872YAFvnfI/AAAAAAAAAAY/mpC_2VbIPCE/S220/blog+photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k21smm3ODHQ/SQnAxYmIuTI/AAAAAAAABto/D6qfFW0Fla8/s72-c/green+butterfly.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14236674160199889.post-231997123426669217</id><published>2008-10-29T05:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-29T06:41:23.463-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='prop 8'/><title type='text'>Protect Traditional Marriage!  Yes on 8!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k21smm3ODHQ/SQhn-DLfjPI/AAAAAAAABtI/esQ_ML63hkc/s1600-h/yes.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262570480285486322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 250px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 249px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k21smm3ODHQ/SQhn-DLfjPI/AAAAAAAABtI/esQ_ML63hkc/s400/yes.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;You Tube Link from Southern California&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=VlDacmjDP8s"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=VlDacmjDP8s&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14236674160199889-231997123426669217?l=nephirocks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nephirocks.blogspot.com/feeds/231997123426669217/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14236674160199889&amp;postID=231997123426669217&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14236674160199889/posts/default/231997123426669217'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14236674160199889/posts/default/231997123426669217'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nephirocks.blogspot.com/2008/10/protect-traditional-marriage-yes-on-8.html' title='Protect Traditional Marriage!  Yes on 8!'/><author><name>Christine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04114246334474659858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_k21smm3ODHQ/R872YAFvnfI/AAAAAAAAAAY/mpC_2VbIPCE/S220/blog+photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k21smm3ODHQ/SQhn-DLfjPI/AAAAAAAABtI/esQ_ML63hkc/s72-c/yes.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14236674160199889.post-3293656334736017413</id><published>2008-10-28T06:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-28T06:33:38.581-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='3 Nephi'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><title type='text'>3 Nephi 12</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k21smm3ODHQ/SQcTl14dpQI/AAAAAAAABsg/ClgINJe3Qno/s1600-h/bi-partisan.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262196230445704450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 299px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k21smm3ODHQ/SQcTl14dpQI/AAAAAAAABsg/ClgINJe3Qno/s400/bi-partisan.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Today I am in 3 Nephi, chapter 12- verse 44 made me think of the divided nation that we are at this time, just a short time before the election. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;44. But behold I &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;say unto you, love your &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a title="Prov. 24: 17; Prov. 25: 21 (21-22); Alma 48: 23; TG Enemies." href="http://scriptures.lds.org/en/3_ne/3_ne/12/44a" type="C" mark="a"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;enemies&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;, bless them that curse you,&lt;br /&gt;do &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a title="TG Benevolence." href="http://scriptures.lds.org/en/3_ne/3_ne/12/44b" type="B" mark="b"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;good&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; to them that hate you, and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a title="Acts 7: 60 (59-60); 2 Tim. 4: 16." href="http://scriptures.lds.org/en/3_ne/3_ne/12/44c" type="A" mark="c"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;pray&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; for them who despitefully &lt;/span&gt;use you and persecute you. &lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Love those who steel your yard signs. Serve those who are voting no where you vote yes. Pray for our nation, and everyone in it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14236674160199889-3293656334736017413?l=nephirocks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nephirocks.blogspot.com/feeds/3293656334736017413/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14236674160199889&amp;postID=3293656334736017413&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14236674160199889/posts/default/3293656334736017413'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14236674160199889/posts/default/3293656334736017413'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nephirocks.blogspot.com/2008/10/3-nephi-12.html' title='3 Nephi 12'/><author><name>Christine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04114246334474659858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_k21smm3ODHQ/R872YAFvnfI/AAAAAAAAAAY/mpC_2VbIPCE/S220/blog+photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k21smm3ODHQ/SQcTl14dpQI/AAAAAAAABsg/ClgINJe3Qno/s72-c/bi-partisan.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14236674160199889.post-7711605621650444584</id><published>2008-10-24T06:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-26T21:38:21.067-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='prop 8'/><title type='text'>Protect Marriage</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k21smm3ODHQ/SQHQlJKIRfI/AAAAAAAABfc/kMxYGGejNSU/s1600-h/prop8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260715176277591538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 170px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 157px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k21smm3ODHQ/SQHQlJKIRfI/AAAAAAAABfc/kMxYGGejNSU/s400/prop8.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;On a past post I received a detailed "comment" form "anonymous"- in opposition to prop 8. I went to a town hall meeting last night, and learned a lot. If I were a better blogger- I would have had my camera there, and taken some good pictures of the "opposition." It was clear which side of prop 8 they were on because, as Isiah prophesied, in Isaiah 3:9: The shew of their countenance doth witness against them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I would now like to respond to "anonymous' comment.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anonymous:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;If Proposition 8 passes, the law will change to designate an entire class of&lt;br /&gt;people as unequal to, as less than, every other class of people. In the eyes of&lt;br /&gt;the law, gay people will be seen as inferior to everyone else. And when&lt;br /&gt;opponents of gay rights see the idea that gays are inferior validated by the&lt;br /&gt;government, it will allow them to continue on their path of dehumanizing gays&lt;br /&gt;and lesbians. That's what denying a class of people an equal right does. It&lt;br /&gt;dehumanizes them, and it is dangerous. It is the dehumanization of a group that&lt;br /&gt;creates a culture in which people feel that it is okay to yell epithets at&lt;br /&gt;others in public; that it is okay for kids to be bullied and beaten at school;&lt;br /&gt;that it is okay for a jeering mob to incite a gay 17-year-old to commit suicide&lt;br /&gt;by jumping off a building. (Read the news.) These things happen because gays are&lt;br /&gt;demonized. And gays are demonized when they're made out to be an inferior class&lt;br /&gt;of people. And they are made out to be an inferior class of people when they are&lt;br /&gt;not allowed the same rights as everyone else.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;My response:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Proposition 8 is very simple. There are not pages and pages of confusing information, but it is rather, just one phrase, that would be added to our state's Constitution, as it is already a part of 45 other states. It says this:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Only marriage between a man and a woman is valid and recognized in California."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The state of California is already one of the most liberal in the union, giving the gay and lesbian community the legal rights, privileges, and protections that are saying that prop 8 will give them. This is not true. They already have those rights and protections. Prop 8 is about defining marriage. Opposition to prop 8 is about taking the word "marriage" and changing it's definition.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;IN ADDITION, PROPONENTS OF PROP 8 CONTINUE TO LIE IN THEIR TELEVISION&lt;br /&gt;ADS:Fiction: Teaching children about same-sex marriage will happen here unless&lt;br /&gt;we pass Prop 8. Fact: Not one word in Prop 8 mentions education, and no child&lt;br /&gt;can be forced, against the will of their parents, to be taught anything about&lt;br /&gt;health and family issues at school. California law prohibits it, and the Yes on&lt;br /&gt;8 campaign knows they are lying. Sacramento Superior Court Judge Timothy Frawley&lt;br /&gt;has already ruled that this claim by Prop 8 proponents is "false and&lt;br /&gt;misleading.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;My response:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I really think that anonymous believed that when he or she wrote it. However, last night a the town hall meeting, it was read to me, directly from the state's education code, in two different places that "marriage" shall (not may- but shall) be taught in schools. Without the passing of proposition 8, that would include gay marriage, being taught to our children. What a horrible abuse of power, are those in authority, that know this is the case, and yet, lie to the public, saying that it is not so. The "opt out" thing also does exist, yes, but it has a "clause" that eliminates same sex issues.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yes- prop 8 does not mention education- as I mentioned before- it is 14 words long- but the reproductions of it's not passing will be much longer.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;"Fiction: Churches could lose their tax-exemption status. Fact: Nothing in Prop&lt;br /&gt;8 would force churches to do anything. In fact, the court decision regarding&lt;br /&gt;marriage specifically says "no religion will be required to change its religious&lt;br /&gt;policies or practices with regard to same-sex couples, and no religious&lt;br /&gt;officiant will be required to solemnize a marriage in contravention of his or&lt;br /&gt;her religious beliefs." &lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Again- untrue- any church that "rents" it's halls for marriages, and does not rent to a gay or lesbian couple would open themselves up to law suits, and the loss of their tax exempt status.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Fiction: A Massachusetts case about a parent’s objection to the school&lt;br /&gt;curriculum will happen here. Fact: Unlike Massachusetts, California gives&lt;br /&gt;parents an absolute right to remove their kids and opt-out of teaching on health&lt;br /&gt;and family instruction they don't agree with. The opponents know that California&lt;br /&gt;law already covers this and Prop 8 won't affect it, so they bring up an&lt;br /&gt;irrelevant case in Massachusetts. &lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Again- oh how I wish this were true, as I have four young children- but the clause on the opt- out section was read to me last night, and clearly does not include same sex issues.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Fiction: Four Activist Judges in San Francisco…Fact: Prop 8 is not about courts&lt;br /&gt;and judges, it's about eliminating a fundamental right. Judges didn't grant the&lt;br /&gt;right--the constitution guarantees the right. Proponents of Prop 8 use an&lt;br /&gt;outdated and stale argument that judges aren't supposed to protect rights and&lt;br /&gt;freedoms. This campaign is about whether Californians, right now, in 2008 are&lt;br /&gt;willing to amend the constitution for the sole purpose of eliminating a&lt;br /&gt;fundamental right for one group of citizens. &lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;My response: The constitution says no such thing- go read it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Fiction: Unless Prop 8 passes, CA parents won't have the right to object to what&lt;br /&gt;their children are taught in school. Fact: California law clearly gives parents&lt;br /&gt;and guardians broad authority to remove their children from any health&lt;br /&gt;instruction if it conflicts with their religious beliefs or moral convictions. &lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Again-  I wish so badly this were the case- but it is not. You should read the education code- the clause was right in there. health reasons yes- but it specifically said that same sex issues were not included in the opt out.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;AND, ADDITIONALLY:Fiction: Civil unions and domestic partnerships give gay&lt;br /&gt;couples the same rights as married couples. Fact: In the few states in which&lt;br /&gt;civil unions or similar domestic partnerships exist, same-sex couples are&lt;br /&gt;granted the same rights as married couples but only on the state level. There&lt;br /&gt;are hundreds upon hundreds of federal benefits that do not apply to those&lt;br /&gt;couples in civil unions or domestic partnerships.PLEASE VOTE NO ON PROP 8.&lt;br /&gt;Please do not allow blatant discrimination to be written into the law.&lt;br /&gt;California is better, smarter, and more humane than that. &lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dude- Mr/ Mrs anonymous- I think you do believe what you wrote- but you were misinformed. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Protect marriage- vote yes on 8!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14236674160199889-7711605621650444584?l=nephirocks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nephirocks.blogspot.com/feeds/7711605621650444584/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14236674160199889&amp;postID=7711605621650444584&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14236674160199889/posts/default/7711605621650444584'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14236674160199889/posts/default/7711605621650444584'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nephirocks.blogspot.com/2008/10/protect-marriage.html' title='Protect Marriage'/><author><name>Christine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04114246334474659858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_k21smm3ODHQ/R872YAFvnfI/AAAAAAAAAAY/mpC_2VbIPCE/S220/blog+photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k21smm3ODHQ/SQHQlJKIRfI/AAAAAAAABfc/kMxYGGejNSU/s72-c/prop8.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14236674160199889.post-7739516896164175024</id><published>2008-10-22T20:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-22T20:10:01.500-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='prop 8'/><title type='text'>Yes on 8!  (again)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k21smm3ODHQ/SP_q_6uqBVI/AAAAAAAABeE/rP4pvK2IeXQ/s1600-h/prop8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260181273609635154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 170px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 157px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k21smm3ODHQ/SP_q_6uqBVI/AAAAAAAABeE/rP4pvK2IeXQ/s400/prop8.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The following is an experience of a fellow Californain, I thought I would pass it along:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dear family and friends,&lt;br /&gt;I had a very disturbing experience yesterday that I would like to share with&lt;br /&gt;those of you that live outside of California (or outside of the San&lt;br /&gt;Francisco Bay Area).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This weekend we have stake conference. Our stake conference always begins&lt;br /&gt;with a stake temple session on Friday or Thursday night. Early Friday&lt;br /&gt;morning I received a call from the second counselor in our bishopric to let&lt;br /&gt;me know that there would be numerous protesters outside the temple, and to&lt;br /&gt;remind everyone to stay calm and to drive carefully. The beautiful&lt;br /&gt;Oakland Temple is located right across the bay from San Francisco , very&lt;br /&gt;close to the city of Berkeley.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apparently the opposition to proposition 8, the amendment that seeks to make&lt;br /&gt;marriage in CA between a man and a woman again, has realized the deep&lt;br /&gt;involvement of the church and begun to protest right outside of the temple&lt;br /&gt;and harass temple patrons. The fastest way to get to the temple from our&lt;br /&gt;house is to take the 680 freeway, but the exit is a bit tricky. The off&lt;br /&gt;ramp is extremely short and straight uphill. You then make an almost blind&lt;br /&gt;left turn, an immediate right and another left into the parking lot. As we&lt;br /&gt;approached the off ramp, I realized there would be trouble. There was a&lt;br /&gt;backup onto the freeway from cars stalled on the off ramp. As we moved&lt;br /&gt;forward inches at a time, we realized this was due to a large group of loud&lt;br /&gt;protesters who were standing on both sides of the street, yelling, screaming&lt;br /&gt;and waving signs. When we got to the top of the offramp, ready to make our&lt;br /&gt;turn, one protester jumped out right in front of our car. It took my&lt;br /&gt;husband all his self control to carefully maneuver around him to the left&lt;br /&gt;and proceed to the temple.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I tried not to listen to all they were shouting at us, but I was shaking as&lt;br /&gt;I got to the temple front door. Several of the sisters, especially the ones&lt;br /&gt;driving on their own, were crying (which made me snap out of it and go into&lt;br /&gt;Relief Society President mode to comfort them). Later, as I was sitting in&lt;br /&gt;the perfect quiet of the chapel, I couldn't help but think of Lehi's dream,&lt;br /&gt;and the people who mocked the Saints from the big spacious building but&lt;br /&gt;'we heeded them not.' It was a truly surreal experience, I'd never thought&lt;br /&gt;that I would have to go through an angry crowd to get to the temple. As we&lt;br /&gt;left late at night, the protesters had dispersed, temple security (who all&lt;br /&gt;looked very large and Tongan) stood by the gates. I never saw a single&lt;br /&gt;police man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please pray for those of us in California fighting for prop 8--it's getting&lt;br /&gt;kind of scary out here!&lt;br /&gt;Susanne&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14236674160199889-7739516896164175024?l=nephirocks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nephirocks.blogspot.com/feeds/7739516896164175024/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14236674160199889&amp;postID=7739516896164175024&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14236674160199889/posts/default/7739516896164175024'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14236674160199889/posts/default/7739516896164175024'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nephirocks.blogspot.com/2008/10/yes-on-8-again.html' title='Yes on 8!  (again)'/><author><name>Christine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04114246334474659858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_k21smm3ODHQ/R872YAFvnfI/AAAAAAAAAAY/mpC_2VbIPCE/S220/blog+photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k21smm3ODHQ/SP_q_6uqBVI/AAAAAAAABeE/rP4pvK2IeXQ/s72-c/prop8.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14236674160199889.post-1946930317364115025</id><published>2008-10-22T06:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-22T07:10:52.091-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='priesthood'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='general conference talk in review'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='apostasy'/><title type='text'>The True and Lving Church</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k21smm3ODHQ/SP80F03IJfI/AAAAAAAABdc/oH-SReeKcXg/s1600-h/black+white+and+red.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259980164485883378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k21smm3ODHQ/SP80F03IJfI/AAAAAAAABdc/oH-SReeKcXg/s400/black+white+and+red.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I teach Relif Society- This Sunday I am teaching on &lt;a href="http://lds.org/conference/talk/display/0,5232,23-1-851-7,00.html"&gt;The True and Living Church &lt;/a&gt;by President Henry B. Eyring.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;First, I wanted to list the reasons that he gave, &lt;em&gt;why&lt;/em&gt; the Church of Jesus Christ is the &lt;em&gt;True and Living Church.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We have living prophet and apostles on the earth. Just as there always was in scriptures: Abraham, Moses, Peter James and John.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;In this church are the keys of the priesthood. The power authority to act in God's name, as the prophets and apostles had in scriptural days. The power to heal the sick, the authority to receive revelation and guidance for the church as a whole.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;In this church is the power to "seal". To bind in heaven those ordinances performed here on earth- such as marriages in the temple.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;God's people have not always been worthy of the marvelous experience we have shared today. The Apostles, after the Ascension of Christ, continued to exercise the keys He left with them. But because of disobedience and loss of faith by the members, the Apostles died without the keys being passed on to successors. We call that tragic episode "the Apostasy." &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;In our church we believe there was this "falling away." The priesthood that was on the earth, because of a lack of righteousness, was at some point, not continued to be passed down. This is what makes us a truly unique church.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The Catholics disagree. They claim the position that there was not an Apostasy, that the priesthood of God has always been on the earth, and is found in their church. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;This is where we are similar to the Catholic Church. We both see the need for the priesthood. We both have a "prophet" of sorts. (theirs of course is the Pope.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;There were those who disagreed. Martin Luther, and other reformers, saw that the Catholic church was not teaching the same Christian doctrine that Christ had taught while on the earth. The different religious sects would notice that something was amiss, and break off "protesting" the Catholic doctrine, and doing their best to teach Christ's doctrine according to the scriptures. The Baptists, for example, saw that the baptisms were not being performed by immersion, knew that according to the scriptures, this was not right, and eventually had their own church, baptising the way that Christ himself taught and was baptized.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;This is where the three categories emerged.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;The Catholic Church- claiming to always have Christ's authority, being a constant line from Christ himself.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;The Protestants, or Reformers. This includes the Christian Churches which broke off from the Catholics, in an effort to "reform" or "protest" the Catholic church.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;The Church of Jesus Christ of Latter Day Saints, who believe that not just a reformation, but a restoration was necessary. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;My time is up- I need to go make breakfast for my kids. Have a great day! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14236674160199889-1946930317364115025?l=nephirocks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nephirocks.blogspot.com/feeds/1946930317364115025/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14236674160199889&amp;postID=1946930317364115025&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14236674160199889/posts/default/1946930317364115025'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14236674160199889/posts/default/1946930317364115025'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nephirocks.blogspot.com/2008/10/true-and-lving-church.html' title='The True and Lving Church'/><author><name>Christine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04114246334474659858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_k21smm3ODHQ/R872YAFvnfI/AAAAAAAAAAY/mpC_2VbIPCE/S220/blog+photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k21smm3ODHQ/SP80F03IJfI/AAAAAAAABdc/oH-SReeKcXg/s72-c/black+white+and+red.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14236674160199889.post-557932035279777460</id><published>2008-10-21T05:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-21T06:57:08.102-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='angels'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='general conference talk in review'/><title type='text'>Angels on Earth</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k21smm3ODHQ/SP3eUo9324I/AAAAAAAABdU/SlaGtCAqB4w/s1600-h/2005_0305_163727AA.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259604386014288770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k21smm3ODHQ/SP3eUo9324I/AAAAAAAABdU/SlaGtCAqB4w/s400/2005_0305_163727AA.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Ministry of Angels&lt;br /&gt;Elder Jeffrey R. Holland &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;This was such a beautiful talk. I took out my favorite portions, but I really loved it all. Click &lt;a href="http://www.lds.org/conference/talk/display/0,5232,23-1-947-10,00.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; for the entire talk.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;From the beginning down through the dispensations, God has used angels as&lt;br /&gt;His emissaries in conveying love and concern for His children. Time in this&lt;br /&gt;setting does not allow even a cursory examination of the scriptures or our own&lt;br /&gt;latter-day history, which are so filled with accounts of angels ministering to&lt;br /&gt;those on earth, but it is rich doctrine and rich history indeed.&lt;br /&gt;Usually such&lt;br /&gt;beings are not seen. Sometimes they are. But seen or unseen they are always&lt;br /&gt;near. Sometimes their assignments are very grand and have significance for the&lt;br /&gt;whole world. Sometimes the messages are more private. Occasionally the angelic&lt;br /&gt;purpose is to warn. But most often it is to comfort, to provide some form of&lt;br /&gt;merciful attention, guidance in difficult times. When in Lehi’s dream he found&lt;br /&gt;himself in a frightening place, “a dark and dreary waste,” as he described it,&lt;br /&gt;he was met by an angel, “a man . . . dressed in a white&lt;br /&gt;robe; . . . he spake unto me,” Lehi said, “and bade me&lt;br /&gt;follow him.”&lt;a class="featureslink" href="http://www.lds.org/conference/talk/display/0,5232,23-1-947-10,00.html#7"&gt;7&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lehi did follow him to safety and ultimately to the path of salvation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I really had never given this topic much thought. But what a wonderful thing for us to remember- that we are not alone.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;But I testify that angels are still sent to help us, even as they were sent&lt;br /&gt;to help Adam and Eve, to help the prophets, and indeed to help the Savior of the&lt;br /&gt;world Himself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I ask everyone within the sound of my voice to take heart, be filled with&lt;br /&gt;faith, and remember the Lord has said He “would fight [our] battles, [our]&lt;br /&gt;children’s battles, and [the battles of our] children’s children.”&lt;a class="featureslink" href="http://www.lds.org/conference/talk/display/0,5232,23-1-947-10,00.html#10"&gt;10&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And what do we do to merit such a defense? We are to “search diligently, pray&lt;br /&gt;always, and be believing[. Then] all things shall work together for [our] good,&lt;br /&gt;if [we] walk uprightly and remember the covenant wherewith [we] have&lt;br /&gt;covenanted.”&lt;a class="featureslink" href="http://www.lds.org/conference/talk/display/0,5232,23-1-947-10,00.html#11"&gt;11&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The latter days are not a time to fear and tremble. They are a time to be&lt;br /&gt;believing and remember our covenants.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sometimes I think that such promises are beyond me- I like how he tells us what is required to receive such blessings- to search diligently, pray always and be believing.- I can do that. We can do that.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Referring to his childhood on a large Idaho farm, Brother Barrus spoke of&lt;br /&gt;his nightly assignment to round up the cows at milking time. Because the cows&lt;br /&gt;pastured in a field bordered by the occasionally treacherous Teton River, the&lt;br /&gt;strict rule in the Barrus household was that during the spring flood season the&lt;br /&gt;children were never to go after any cows who ventured across the river. They&lt;br /&gt;were always to return home and seek mature help.&lt;br /&gt;One Saturday just after his&lt;br /&gt;seventh birthday, Brother Barrus’s parents promised the family a night at the&lt;br /&gt;movies if the chores were done on time. But when young Clyn arrived at the&lt;br /&gt;pasture, the cows he sought had crossed the river, even though it was running at&lt;br /&gt;high flood stage. Knowing his rare night at the movies was in jeopardy, he&lt;br /&gt;decided to go after the cows himself, even though he had been warned many times&lt;br /&gt;never to do so.&lt;br /&gt;As the seven-year-old urged his old horse, Banner, down into&lt;br /&gt;the cold, swift stream, the horse’s head barely cleared the water. An adult&lt;br /&gt;sitting on the horse would have been safe, but at Brother Barrus’s tender age,&lt;br /&gt;the current completely covered him except when the horse lunged forward several&lt;br /&gt;times, bringing Clyn’s head above water just enough to gasp for air.&lt;br /&gt;Here I&lt;br /&gt;turn to Brother Barrus’s own words:&lt;br /&gt;“When Banner finally climbed the other&lt;br /&gt;bank, I realized that my life had been in grave danger and that I had done a&lt;br /&gt;terrible thing—I had knowingly disobeyed my father. I felt that I could redeem&lt;br /&gt;myself only by bringing the cows home safely. Maybe then my father would forgive&lt;br /&gt;me. But it was already dusk, and I didn’t know for sure where I was. Despair&lt;br /&gt;overwhelmed me. I was wet and cold, lost and afraid.&lt;br /&gt;“I climbed down from old&lt;br /&gt;Banner, fell to the ground by his feet, and began to cry. Between thick sobs, I&lt;br /&gt;tried to offer a prayer, repeating over and over to my Father in Heaven, ‘I’m&lt;br /&gt;sorry. Forgive me! I’m sorry. Forgive me!’&lt;br /&gt;“I prayed for a long time. When I&lt;br /&gt;finally looked up, I saw through my tears a figure dressed in white walking&lt;br /&gt;toward me. In the dark, I felt certain it must be an angel sent in answer to my&lt;br /&gt;prayers. I did not move or make a sound as the figure approached, so overwhelmed&lt;br /&gt;was I by what I saw. Would the Lord really send an angel to me, who had been so&lt;br /&gt;disobedient?&lt;br /&gt;“Then a familiar voice said, ‘Son, I’ve been looking for you.’&lt;br /&gt;In the darkness I recognized the voice of my father and ran to his outstretched&lt;br /&gt;arms. He held me tightly, then said gently, ‘I was worried. I’m glad I found&lt;br /&gt;you.’&lt;br /&gt;“I tried to tell him how sorry I was, but only disjointed words came&lt;br /&gt;out of my trembling lips—’Thank&lt;br /&gt;you . . . darkness . . . afraid . . . river . . . alone.’&lt;br /&gt;Later that night I learned that when I had not returned from the pasture, my&lt;br /&gt;father had come looking for me. When neither I nor the cows were to be found, he&lt;br /&gt;knew I had crossed the river and was in danger. Because it was dark and time was&lt;br /&gt;of the essence, he removed his clothes down to his long white thermal underwear,&lt;br /&gt;tied his shoes around his neck, and swam a treacherous river to rescue a wayward&lt;br /&gt;son.”&lt;a class="featureslink" href="http://www.lds.org/conference/talk/display/0,5232,23-1-947-10,00.html#12"&gt;12&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My&lt;br /&gt;beloved brothers and sisters, I testify of angels, both the heavenly and the&lt;br /&gt;mortal kind. In doing so I am testifying that God never leaves us alone, never&lt;br /&gt;leaves us unaided in the challenges that we face. “[N]or will he, so long as&lt;br /&gt;time shall last, or the earth shall stand, or there shall be one man [or woman&lt;br /&gt;or child] upon the face thereof to be saved.”&lt;a class="featureslink" href="http://www.lds.org/conference/talk/display/0,5232,23-1-947-10,00.html#13"&gt;13&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On occasions, global or personal, we may feel we are distanced from God, shut&lt;br /&gt;out from heaven, lost, alone in dark and dreary places. Often enough that&lt;br /&gt;distress can be of our own making, but even then the Father of us all is&lt;br /&gt;watching and assisting. And always there are those angels who come and go all&lt;br /&gt;around us, seen and unseen, known and unknown, mortal and immortal.&lt;br /&gt;May we&lt;br /&gt;all believe more readily in, and have more gratitude for, the Lord’s promise as&lt;br /&gt;contained in one of President Monson’s favorite scriptures: “I will go before&lt;br /&gt;your face. I will be on your right hand and on your&lt;br /&gt;left, . . . my Spirit shall be in your [heart], and mine&lt;br /&gt;angels round about you, to bear you up.”&lt;a class="featureslink" href="http://www.lds.org/conference/talk/display/0,5232,23-1-947-10,00.html#14"&gt;14&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the process of praying for those angels to attend us, may we all try to be a&lt;br /&gt;little more angelic ourselves—with a kind word, a strong arm, a declaration of&lt;br /&gt;faith and “the covenant wherewith [we] have covenanted.”&lt;a class="featureslink" href="http://www.lds.org/conference/talk/display/0,5232,23-1-947-10,00.html#15"&gt;15&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perhaps then we can be emissaries sent from God when someone, perhaps a Primary&lt;br /&gt;child, is crying,&lt;br /&gt;“Darkness . . . afraid . . . river&lt;br /&gt;. . . alone.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;A few years ago, while serving as the leader of the teenage girls in my congregation, I was preparing a message for a special meeting that we were having with them. While I was preparing what I would say, I had one of the most overwhelming feelings of my life. The feeling was that I needed to tell these girls that they were not alone in their tough times-- specifically that family members who had passed away are helping them. The impression came to me to share this so strongly, and I knew that it was a thought that was not mine. This was a testimony to me that this was true. Angels do minister among us. Funny how the scripture that was the basis for the message that I was preparing was the same one that Elder Holland used in this talk: "Search diligently, pray always, and be believing, and all things shall work together for your good." &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I can imagine in the future, after I have passed away, what job would I like more than to help and look after my grand children, (wait- hopefully my great great grandchildren). To comfort them, and be with them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;This talk also made me think about being an angel here on earth. Elder Holland mentions that his wife is an angel. I think I complain too much about kids and messes to warrant such a title. No, I don't think DH would describe me as an angel. But I wish he could. I will work on that.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14236674160199889-557932035279777460?l=nephirocks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nephirocks.blogspot.com/feeds/557932035279777460/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14236674160199889&amp;postID=557932035279777460&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14236674160199889/posts/default/557932035279777460'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14236674160199889/posts/default/557932035279777460'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nephirocks.blogspot.com/2008/10/angels-on-earth.html' title='Angels on Earth'/><author><name>Christine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04114246334474659858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_k21smm3ODHQ/R872YAFvnfI/AAAAAAAAAAY/mpC_2VbIPCE/S220/blog+photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k21smm3ODHQ/SP3eUo9324I/AAAAAAAABdU/SlaGtCAqB4w/s72-c/2005_0305_163727AA.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14236674160199889.post-66318558943111117</id><published>2008-10-20T05:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-20T06:35:45.787-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Listen'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal revelation'/><title type='text'>3 Nephi 11  Carefully Listen</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k21smm3ODHQ/SPyIkEDXdwI/AAAAAAAABdM/oA8slTjWhVY/s1600-h/listen.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259228618006427394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k21smm3ODHQ/SPyIkEDXdwI/AAAAAAAABdM/oA8slTjWhVY/s400/listen.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;verse 5&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;And again the third time (they heard the voice from heaven) and did &lt;strong&gt;open their ears&lt;/strong&gt; to hear it; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mosiah 5:12&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I would that ye should remember to retain the name written always in your hearts, that ye are not found on the left hand of God, but that ye &lt;strong&gt;hear and know the voice&lt;/strong&gt; by which ye shall be called...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Harold B. Lee told the following: (Revelation and You&lt;br /&gt;By President Harold B. Lee)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Elder John A. Widtsoe of the Council of the Twelve once told of a&lt;br /&gt;discussion he had with a group of stake officers. In the course of the&lt;br /&gt;discussion someone said to him, “Brother Widtsoe, how long has it been since the&lt;br /&gt;Church received a revelation?” Brother Widtsoe rubbed his chin thoughtfully and&lt;br /&gt;said in reply, “Oh, probably since last Thursday.” Brother Widtsoe undoubtedly&lt;br /&gt;referred to the meeting of the First Presidency and the Quorum of the Twelve&lt;br /&gt;that is held on each Thursday.&lt;a name="5"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Through the scriptures this&lt;br /&gt;phrase is often repeated: “He that hath ears to hear, let him hear.” (&lt;a class="scriptureRef" onclick="newWindow('http://scriptures.lds.org/matt/11//15#15')" href="http://scriptures.lds.org/matt/11/15#15" target="contentWindow"&gt;Matt.&lt;br /&gt;11:15&lt;/a&gt;.) All of us are not so blessed to hear all that we ought to&lt;br /&gt;hear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...There, in that place sacred in Him, the Master kneeled down and prayed,&lt;br /&gt;asking the Lord to let this hour pass, and then He said, “Father, glorify thy&lt;br /&gt;name.” The answer came, “I have both glorified it, and will glorify it again.”&lt;br /&gt;(&lt;a class="scriptureRef" onclick="newWindow('http://scriptures.lds.org/john/12//28#28')" href="http://scriptures.lds.org/john/12/28#28" target="contentWindow"&gt;John&lt;br /&gt;12:28&lt;/a&gt;.) There were some people who heard it and said that it had thundered;&lt;br /&gt;there were a few who said an angel of the Lord had spoken to Him. You see, there&lt;br /&gt;were some who had ears to hear, but they didn’t hear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;At the close of Harold B. Lee's talk he lists the different ways we can "hear" the Lord in this phrase:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;The thing that all of us should strive for is to so live, keeping the&lt;br /&gt;commandments of the Lord, that He can answer our prayers. If we will live&lt;br /&gt;worthy, then the Lord will guide us—by a personal appearance, or by His actual&lt;br /&gt;voice, or by His voice coming into our mind, or by impressions upon our heart&lt;br /&gt;and our soul. And oh, how grateful we ought to be if the Lord sends us a dream&lt;br /&gt;in which is revealed to us the beauties of the eternity or a warning and&lt;br /&gt;direction for our special comfort. Yes, if we so live, the Lord will guide us&lt;br /&gt;for our salvation and for our benefit.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Russell M. Nelson, Spring Conference 1991 talked about the importance of listening to our spouses:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Husbands and wives, learn to listen, and listen to learn from one another. I was&lt;br /&gt;amused to read of an experience recorded by Elder F. Burton Howard in his&lt;br /&gt;biography of President Marion G. Romney: “His good-humored love for Ida was&lt;br /&gt;manifested in many ways. He delighted in telling of her hearing loss. ‘I once&lt;br /&gt;went to see a doctor about her hearing,’ he would say. ‘He asked me how bad it&lt;br /&gt;was, and I said I didn’t know. He told me to go home and find out. The doctor&lt;br /&gt;instructed me to go into a far room and speak to her. Then I should move nearer&lt;br /&gt;and nearer until she does hear. Following the doctor’s instructions, I spoke to&lt;br /&gt;her from the bedroom while she was in the kitchen—no answer. I moved nearer and&lt;br /&gt;spoke again—no answer. So I went right up to the door of the kitchen and said,&lt;br /&gt;“Ida, can you hear me?” She responded, “What is it, Marion—I’ve answered you&lt;br /&gt;three times.” ’ ”&lt;a class="footnote" href="http://www.lds.org/ldsorg/v/index.jsp?vgnextoid=2354fccf2b7db010VgnVCM1000004d82620aRCRD&amp;amp;locale=0&amp;amp;sourceId=a6d266ce3a47b010VgnVCM1000004d82620a____&amp;amp;hideNav=1#footnote8"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a name="25"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even with normal hearing, some couples seem not to&lt;br /&gt;listen to one another. Taking time to talk is essential to keep lines of&lt;br /&gt;communication intact. If marriage is a prime relationship in life, it deserves&lt;br /&gt;prime time! Yet less important appointments are often given priority, leaving&lt;br /&gt;only leftover moments for listening to precious partners.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;He goes on to admonish us to listen to the prophet:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;“A prophet shall the Lord your God raise up unto you … ; him shall ye hear in&lt;br /&gt;all things whatsoever he shall say unto you. … &lt;a name="37"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Every soul,&lt;br /&gt;which will not hear that prophet, shall be destroyed from among the people.” (&lt;a class="scriptureRef" onclick="newWindow('http://scriptures.lds.org/acts/3//22-23#22')" href="http://scriptures.lds.org/acts/3/22-23#22" target="contentWindow"&gt;Acts&lt;br /&gt;3:22–23&lt;/a&gt;.)&lt;a class="footnote" href="http://www.lds.org/ldsorg/v/index.jsp?vgnextoid=2354fccf2b7db010VgnVCM1000004d82620aRCRD&amp;amp;locale=0&amp;amp;sourceId=a6d266ce3a47b010VgnVCM1000004d82620a____&amp;amp;hideNav=1#footnote11"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a name="38"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;President J. Reuben Clark, Jr., said, “We do not lack&lt;br /&gt;a prophet; what we lack is a listening ear.”&lt;a class="footnote" href="http://www.lds.org/ldsorg/v/index.jsp?vgnextoid=2354fccf2b7db010VgnVCM1000004d82620aRCRD&amp;amp;locale=0&amp;amp;sourceId=a6d266ce3a47b010VgnVCM1000004d82620a____&amp;amp;hideNav=1#footnote12"&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;He advises to listen to our children:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;When our youngest daughter was about four years of age, I came home from&lt;br /&gt;hospital duties quite late one evening. I found my dear wife to be very weary. I&lt;br /&gt;don’t know why. She only had nine children underfoot all day. So I offered to&lt;br /&gt;get our four-year-old ready for bed. I began to give the orders: “Take off your&lt;br /&gt;clothes; hang them up; put on your pajamas; brush your teeth; say your prayers”&lt;br /&gt;and so on, commanding in a manner befitting a tough sergeant in the army.&lt;br /&gt;Suddenly she cocked her head to one side, looked at me with a wistful eye, and&lt;br /&gt;said, “Daddy, do you own me?”&lt;a name="7"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She taught me an important&lt;br /&gt;lesson. I was using coercive methods on this sweet soul. To rule children by&lt;br /&gt;force is the technique of Satan, not of the Savior. No, we don’t own our&lt;br /&gt;children. Our parental privilege is to love them, to lead them, and to let them&lt;br /&gt;go.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Listen to your parents:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Several years ago, I was invited to give an important lecture at a medical&lt;br /&gt;school in New York City. The night before the lecture, Sister Nelson and I were&lt;br /&gt;invited to dinner at the home of our host professor. There he proudly introduced&lt;br /&gt;us to an honor medical student—his beautiful daughter.&lt;a name="15"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some&lt;br /&gt;weeks later, that professor telephoned me in an obvious state of grief. I asked,&lt;br /&gt;“What is the matter?”&lt;a name="16"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Remember our daughter whom you met at&lt;br /&gt;our home?”&lt;a name="17"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Of course,” I replied. “I’ll never forget such a&lt;br /&gt;stunning young lady.”&lt;a name="18"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then her father sobbed and said, “Last&lt;br /&gt;night she was killed in an automobile accident!” Trying to gain composure, he&lt;br /&gt;continued: “She asked permission to go to a dance with a certain young man. I&lt;br /&gt;didn’t have a good feeling about it. I told her so and asked her not to go. She&lt;br /&gt;asked, ‘Why?’ I simply told her that I was uneasy. She had always been an&lt;br /&gt;obedient daughter, but she said that if I could not give her a good reason to&lt;br /&gt;decline, she wanted to go. And so she did. At the dance, alcoholic beverages&lt;br /&gt;were served. Her escort drank a bit—we don’t know how much. While returning&lt;br /&gt;home, he was driving too fast, missed a turn, and careened through a guardrail&lt;br /&gt;into a reservoir below. They were both submerged and taken to their death.”&lt;a name="19"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I shared my feeling of sadness, he concluded: “My grief is&lt;br /&gt;made worse because I had the distinct feeling that trouble lay ahead. Why&lt;br /&gt;couldn’t I have been more persuasive?”&lt;a name="20"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This experience will&lt;br /&gt;not have been in vain if others can listen and learn from it. Children, honor&lt;br /&gt;your parents,&lt;a class="footnote" href="http://www.lds.org/ldsorg/v/index.jsp?vgnextoid=2354fccf2b7db010VgnVCM1000004d82620aRCRD&amp;amp;locale=0&amp;amp;sourceId=a6d266ce3a47b010VgnVCM1000004d82620a____&amp;amp;hideNav=1#footnote5"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5&lt;/a&gt; even when they cannot give a satisfactory explanation for their feelings.&lt;br /&gt;Please have faith in this scripture, which applies to all age groups: “Hear the&lt;br /&gt;instruction of thy father, and forsake not the law of thy mother.” (&lt;a class="scriptureRef" onclick="newWindow('http://scriptures.lds.org/prov/1//8#8')" href="http://scriptures.lds.org/prov/1/8#8" target="contentWindow"&gt;Prov. 1:8&lt;/a&gt;.)&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;And of course, Listen to the Lord:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;President Spencer W. Kimball said, “It would not hurt us, either, if we&lt;br /&gt;paused at the end of our prayers to do some intense listening—even for a&lt;br /&gt;moment&lt;br /&gt;or two—always praying, as the Savior did, ‘not my will, but thine, be&lt;br /&gt;done.’ (&lt;a class="scriptureRef" onclick="newWindow('http://scriptures.lds.org/luke/22//42#42')" href="http://scriptures.lds.org/luke/22/42#42" target="contentWindow"&gt;Luke&lt;br /&gt;22:42&lt;/a&gt;.)”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Thus saith the Lord God: I will give unto the&lt;br /&gt;children of men line upon&lt;br /&gt;line, precept upon precept, here a little and&lt;br /&gt;there a little; and blessed are&lt;br /&gt;those who hearken unto my precepts, and lend&lt;br /&gt;an ear unto my counsel, for they&lt;br /&gt;shall learn wisdom; for unto him that&lt;br /&gt;receiveth I will give more.” (&lt;a class="scriptureRef" onclick="newWindow('http://scriptures.lds.org/2_ne/28//30#30')" href="http://scriptures.lds.org/2_ne/28/30#30" target="contentWindow"&gt;2 Ne.&lt;br /&gt;28:30&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The example of Rachel Ivins Grant is inspiring to&lt;br /&gt;me. She never complained&lt;br /&gt;about her own deafness. Though most women in their&lt;br /&gt;seventies would be completely&lt;br /&gt;worn out while rearing six growing children of&lt;br /&gt;another mother, she undertook&lt;br /&gt;that task. Rachel’s deafness seemed to save&lt;br /&gt;her from the wear and tear of noise.&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes, when two were arguing,&lt;br /&gt;Rachel would burst out laughing. She said they&lt;br /&gt;had no idea how funny it was&lt;br /&gt;to see their angry faces and hear none of their&lt;br /&gt;words.&lt;a name="48"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before her son, Heber J. Grant, became the seventh&lt;br /&gt;President&lt;br /&gt;of the Church, she declared, “Of course the greatest trial I have is&lt;br /&gt;that I&lt;br /&gt;cannot hear, but I have so many blessings I cannot complain, but if we&lt;br /&gt;only&lt;br /&gt;will live so that we may receive the instructions of God, there is nothing&lt;br /&gt;we are called to pass through but will be for our good.”&lt;a class="footnote" href="http://www.lds.org/ldsorg/v/index.jsp?vgnextoid=2354fccf2b7db010VgnVCM1000004d82620aRCRD&amp;amp;locale=0&amp;amp;sourceId=a6d266ce3a47b010VgnVCM1000004d82620a____&amp;amp;hideNav=1#footnote20"&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Redeemer loves such faithful souls: “For the eyes of the&lt;br /&gt;Lord are over&lt;br /&gt;the righteous, and his ears are open unto their prayers.” (&lt;a class="scriptureRef" onclick="newWindow('http://scriptures.lds.org/1_pet/3//12#12')" href="http://scriptures.lds.org/1_pet/3/12#12" target="contentWindow"&gt;1 Pet.&lt;br /&gt;3:12&lt;/a&gt;.)&lt;a name="50"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They qualify for this prophetic promise:&lt;br /&gt;“Before&lt;br /&gt;they call, I [the Lord] will answer; and while they are yet&lt;br /&gt;speaking, I will&lt;br /&gt;hear” (&lt;a class="scriptureRef" onclick="newWindow('http://scriptures.lds.org/isa/65//24#24')" href="http://scriptures.lds.org/isa/65/24#24" target="contentWindow"&gt;Isa.&lt;br /&gt;65:24&lt;/a&gt;).&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;I love how 3 Nephi 11 begins, it begins as I should begin, by listening.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14236674160199889-66318558943111117?l=nephirocks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nephirocks.blogspot.com/feeds/66318558943111117/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14236674160199889&amp;postID=66318558943111117&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14236674160199889/posts/default/66318558943111117'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14236674160199889/posts/default/66318558943111117'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nephirocks.blogspot.com/2008/10/3-nephi-11-carefully-listen.html' title='3 Nephi 11  Carefully Listen'/><author><name>Christine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04114246334474659858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_k21smm3ODHQ/R872YAFvnfI/AAAAAAAAAAY/mpC_2VbIPCE/S220/blog+photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k21smm3ODHQ/SPyIkEDXdwI/AAAAAAAABdM/oA8slTjWhVY/s72-c/listen.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14236674160199889.post-6908059068040142582</id><published>2008-10-17T05:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-19T07:48:41.690-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='trust'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='trials'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='compensation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the people of Alma'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='general conference talk in review'/><title type='text'>Come What May, and Love It</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k21smm3ODHQ/SPicocDjYkI/AAAAAAAABcc/CGv4VuPZ6xo/s1600-h/phuket.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258124783494849090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k21smm3ODHQ/SPicocDjYkI/AAAAAAAABcc/CGv4VuPZ6xo/s400/phuket.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Today I am reading and studying the conference talk:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.lds.org/conference/talk/display/0,5232,23-1-947-9,00.html"&gt;Come What May, and Love It&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Elder Joseph B. Wirthlin Of the Quorum of the Twelve Apostles &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;This story totally made me lol:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Learn to Laugh&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;I remember when one of our daughters went on a blind date. She was all&lt;br /&gt;dressed up and waiting for her date to arrive when the doorbell rang. In walked&lt;br /&gt;a man who seemed a little old, but she tried to be polite. She introduced him to&lt;br /&gt;me and my wife and the other children; then she put on her coat and went out the&lt;br /&gt;door. We watched as she got into the car, but the car didn’t move. Eventually&lt;br /&gt;our daughter got out of the car and, red faced, ran back into the house. The man&lt;br /&gt;that she thought was her blind date had actually come to pick up another of our&lt;br /&gt;daughters who had agreed to be a babysitter for him and his wife.&lt;br /&gt;We all had&lt;br /&gt;a good laugh over that. In fact, we couldn’t stop laughing. Later, when our&lt;br /&gt;daughter’s real blind date showed up, I couldn’t come out to meet him because I&lt;br /&gt;was still in the kitchen laughing. Now I realize that our daughter could have&lt;br /&gt;felt humiliated and embarrassed. But she laughed with us, and as a result, we&lt;br /&gt;still laugh about it today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Seek for the Eternal&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;The dial on the wheel of sorrow eventually points to each of us. At one&lt;br /&gt;time&lt;br /&gt;or another, everyone must experience sorrow. No one is exempt.&lt;br /&gt;Because Jesus&lt;br /&gt;Christ suffered greatly, He understands our suffering. He&lt;br /&gt;understands our&lt;br /&gt;grief. We experience hard things so that we too may have&lt;br /&gt;increased&lt;br /&gt;compassion and understanding for others.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;The story in the scriptures that has helped me so much with this principle is that of The people of Alma, living in the land of Helam. They were good righteous people. The Lamanites attacked them and put them in bondage. They were forced to work hard, and forbidden to pray. Sure the Lord could have protected the People of Alma. He could have kept them from being found. He could have struck them all dead. the Lord can do anything. And yet, he allowed those good righteous people to experience great trials. Why? "He trieth their patience and their faith." Mosiah 23:21. The Lord also could have helped them to escape quickly, and yet, it seemed t take a while. During which time, the people prayed in their hearts. From their first instinct, throughout their ordeal, they turned to the Lord. The result was that he eased their burdens, so they could not feel them. And then, of course, not immediately, but rather eventually, they were delivered.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Two days ago, I stopped by to say good-bye to my "super awesome neighbor" (Can I start calling her SAN?) As she had just packed her things to go with her daughter and grandchildren to Pittsburgh for a lung transplant, she was sweet, calm, normal, happy. I can imagine that someone else in the same situation could have been a mess. I could tell that the Lord was easing her burdens. I think that when the Lord eases our burdens, it is usually in this way. We don't have physical burdens on our backs like the people of Alma. But he eases our minds and thoughts. (not generally immediate deliverance) He gives us peace, even when logic tells us we shouldn't have it. SAN's daughter's name is Cammi, here is a blog that highlighted her story yesterday: C&lt;a href="http://nancymatthews.blogspot.com/2008/10/prayers-for-my-friend-cammi-her-family.html"&gt;ammi&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258122900214658258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k21smm3ODHQ/SPia60SkNNI/AAAAAAAABcM/FdgDZpk-IQ4/s400/cammi.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Elder Wirthlin then talks about what he call the "&lt;strong&gt;principle of compensation&lt;/strong&gt;." I had never heard this phrase before, I did a search for this phrase on LDS.org, and did not find it repeated. I had always kind of felt like it existed, but I loved having it named, defined and spelled out.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;definition:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;The Lord compensates the faithful for every loss. That which is taken away from&lt;br /&gt;those who love the Lord will be added unto them in His own way. While it may not&lt;br /&gt;come at the time we desire, the faithful will know that every tear today will&lt;br /&gt;eventually be returned a hundredfold with tears of rejoicing and gratitude.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;He goes on to explain that compensation sometimes comes in this life, but ALWAYS comes on the other side.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;He tells of his grandson with autism:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;His parents have encouraged him to participate in sports. When he first&lt;br /&gt;started playing baseball, he was in the outfield. But I don’t think he grasped&lt;br /&gt;the need to run after loose balls. He thought of a much more efficient way to&lt;br /&gt;play the game. When a ball was hit in his direction, Joseph watched it go by and&lt;br /&gt;then pulled another baseball out of his pocket and threw that one to the&lt;br /&gt;pitcher.&lt;br /&gt;Any reservations that his family may have had in raising Joseph, any&lt;br /&gt;sacrifices they have made have been compensated tenfold. Because of this choice&lt;br /&gt;spirit, his mother and father have learned much about children with&lt;br /&gt;disabilities. They have witnessed firsthand the generosity and compassion of&lt;br /&gt;family, neighbors, and friends. They have rejoiced together as Joseph has&lt;br /&gt;progressed. They have marveled at his goodness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The fourth point to his message was to &lt;strong&gt;Trust in the Father and the Son. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The same was said about the people of Alma: "whosoever putteth his trust in him the same shall be lifted up at the last day." (Mosiah 23:22) The Lord explained that eased their burdens in part so that they "may stand as a witness for me hereafter, that ye may know of a surety that I, the Lord God, do visit my people in their afflictions."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;“God so loved the world, that he gave his only begotten Son.”&lt;a class="featureslink" href="http://www.lds.org/conference/talk/display/0,5232,23-1-947-9,00.html#2"&gt;2&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Lord Jesus Christ is our partner, helper, and advocate. He wants us to be&lt;br /&gt;happy. He wants us to be successful. If we do our part, He will step in.&lt;br /&gt;He&lt;br /&gt;who descended below all things will come to our aid. He will comfort and uphold&lt;br /&gt;us. He will strengthen us in our weakness and fortify us in our distress. He&lt;br /&gt;will make weak things become strong.&lt;a class="featureslink" href="http://www.lds.org/conference/talk/display/0,5232,23-1-947-9,00.html#3"&gt;3&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One&lt;br /&gt;of our daughters, after giving birth to a baby, became seriously ill. We prayed&lt;br /&gt;for her, administered to her, and supported her as best we could. We hoped she&lt;br /&gt;would receive a blessing of healing, but days turned into months, and months&lt;br /&gt;turned into years. At one point I told her that this affliction might be&lt;br /&gt;something she would have to struggle with the rest of her life.&lt;br /&gt;One morning I&lt;br /&gt;remember pulling out a small card and threading it through my typewriter. Among&lt;br /&gt;the words that I typed for her were these: “The simple secret is this: put your&lt;br /&gt;trust in the Lord, do your best, then leave the rest to Him.”&lt;br /&gt;She did put her&lt;br /&gt;trust in God. But her affliction did not disappear. For years she suffered, but&lt;br /&gt;in due course, the Lord blessed her, and eventually she returned to&lt;br /&gt;health.&lt;br /&gt;Knowing this daughter, I believe that even if she had never found&lt;br /&gt;relief, yet she would have trusted in her Heavenly Father and “[left] the rest&lt;br /&gt;to Him.”&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The people of Alma submitted their will to the Lord "cheerfully and with patience." In my experience, I have found that I am a bit more of a slow metronome, moving between patient and discouraged. Consistency with my scripture study helps to always bring me back to patient. I think I have a total of about 4 readers on this blog, but could you all keep Cammi in your prayers? Thanks. I know that prayer works. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14236674160199889-6908059068040142582?l=nephirocks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nephirocks.blogspot.com/feeds/6908059068040142582/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14236674160199889&amp;postID=6908059068040142582&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14236674160199889/posts/default/6908059068040142582'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14236674160199889/posts/default/6908059068040142582'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nephirocks.blogspot.com/2008/10/come-what-may-and-love-it.html' title='Come What May, and Love It'/><author><name>Christine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04114246334474659858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_k21smm3ODHQ/R872YAFvnfI/AAAAAAAAAAY/mpC_2VbIPCE/S220/blog+photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k21smm3ODHQ/SPicocDjYkI/AAAAAAAABcc/CGv4VuPZ6xo/s72-c/phuket.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14236674160199889.post-4278428386645720487</id><published>2008-10-16T05:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-16T06:22:03.572-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Uchtdorf'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hope'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='general conference talk in review'/><title type='text'>Hope for things which are not seen</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k21smm3ODHQ/SPc9UGdxvdI/AAAAAAAABb0/s13h-tXy5DU/s1600-h/hope.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257738505520528850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k21smm3ODHQ/SPc9UGdxvdI/AAAAAAAABb0/s13h-tXy5DU/s400/hope.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Today I studied the talk:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.lds.org/conference/talk/display/0,5232,23-1-947-7,00.html"&gt;The Infinite Power of Hope&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;President Dieter F. Uchtdorf Second Counselor in the First Presidency &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;If you are ever feeling down, this is a good talk to listen to. I REALLY enjoyed it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Toward the end of World War II, my father was drafted into the German army&lt;br /&gt;and sent to the western front, leaving my mother alone to care for our family.&lt;br /&gt;Though I was only three years old, I can still remember this time of fear and&lt;br /&gt;hunger. We lived in Czechoslovakia, and with every passing day, the war came&lt;br /&gt;nearer and the danger grew greater.&lt;br /&gt;Finally, during the cold winter of 1944,&lt;br /&gt;my mother decided to flee to Germany, where her parents were living. She bundled&lt;br /&gt;us up and somehow managed to get us on one of the last refugee trains heading&lt;br /&gt;west. Traveling during that time was dangerous. Everywhere we went, the sound of&lt;br /&gt;explosions, the stressed faces, and ever-present hunger reminded us that we were&lt;br /&gt;in a war zone.&lt;br /&gt;Along the way the train stopped occasionally to get supplies.&lt;br /&gt;One night during one of these stops, my mother hurried out of the train to&lt;br /&gt;search for some food for her four children. When she returned, to her great&lt;br /&gt;horror, the train and her children were gone!&lt;br /&gt;She was weighed down with&lt;br /&gt;worry; desperate prayers filled her heart. She frantically searched the large&lt;br /&gt;and dark train station, urgently crisscrossing the numerous tracks while hoping&lt;br /&gt;against hope that the train had not already departed.&lt;br /&gt;Perhaps I will never&lt;br /&gt;know all that went through my mother’s heart and mind on that black night as she&lt;br /&gt;searched through a grim railroad station for her lost children. That she was&lt;br /&gt;terrified, I have no doubt. I am certain it crossed her mind that if she did not&lt;br /&gt;find this train, she might never see her children again. I know with certainty:&lt;br /&gt;her faith overcame her fear, and her hope overcame her despair. She was not a&lt;br /&gt;woman who would sit and bemoan tragedy. She moved. She put her faith and hope&lt;br /&gt;into action.&lt;br /&gt;And so she ran from track to track and from train to train until&lt;br /&gt;she finally found our train. It had been moved to a remote area of the station.&lt;br /&gt;There, at last, she found her children again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;My "super- awesome neighbor" left two days ago to move back east with her grown daughter and two beautiful grandchildren. to await a lung transplant for her daughter. She is #1 on the list. She said that she was trying to have more faith than fear. I could tell by her countenance that faith and hope was winning.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257738518343703858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k21smm3ODHQ/SPc9U2PD3TI/AAAAAAAABb8/S9NigdRS7yQ/s400/hope+2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;The scriptures say that there must be “an opposition in all things.”&lt;a class="featureslink" href="http://www.lds.org/conference/talk/display/0,5232,23-1-947-7,00.html#15"&gt;15&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So it is with faith, hope, and charity. Doubt, despair, and failure to care for&lt;br /&gt;our fellowmen lead us into temptation, which can cause us to forfeit choice and&lt;br /&gt;precious blessings.&lt;br /&gt;The adversary uses despair to bind hearts and minds in&lt;br /&gt;suffocating darkness. Despair drains from us all that is vibrant and joyful and&lt;br /&gt;leaves behind the empty remnants of what life was meant to be. Despair kills&lt;br /&gt;ambition, advances sickness, pollutes the soul, and deadens the heart. Despair&lt;br /&gt;can seem like a staircase that leads only and forever downward.&lt;br /&gt;Hope, on the&lt;br /&gt;other hand, is like the beam of sunlight rising up and above the horizon of our&lt;br /&gt;present circumstances. It pierces the darkness with a brilliant dawn. It&lt;br /&gt;encourages and inspires us to place our trust in the loving care of an eternal&lt;br /&gt;Heavenly Father, who has prepared a way for those who seek for eternal truth in&lt;br /&gt;a world of relativism, confusion, and of fear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;I love his description of the juxtaposition of hope and despair. His writing is beautiful. It makes me feel like times of pain have purpose.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;The things we hope for lead us to faith, while the things we hope in lead&lt;br /&gt;us to charity. The three qualities—faith, hope, and charity&lt;a class="featureslink" href="http://www.lds.org/conference/talk/display/0,5232,23-1-947-7,00.html#35"&gt;35&lt;/a&gt;—working&lt;br /&gt;together, grounded on the truth and light of the restored gospel of Jesus&lt;br /&gt;Christ, lead us to abound in good works.&lt;a class="featureslink" href="http://www.lds.org/conference/talk/display/0,5232,23-1-947-7,00.html#36"&gt;36&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;This was a perspective that I had never heard or thought of before. That which we hope &lt;em&gt;for&lt;/em&gt; leads to faith, while that which we hope &lt;em&gt;in&lt;/em&gt; lead us to charity.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Embrace and rely upon the Hope of Israel, for the love of the Son of God&lt;br /&gt;pierces all darkness, softens all sorrow, and gladdens every heart.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;My hope and prayers are with my "super awesome neighbor". Her example is an inspiration to me. I can see that she is embracing and relying on the Hope of Israel.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;If ye have faith, ye hope for things which are not seen, which are true, Alma 32: 21 &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;In the Bible Dictionary- under faith: Faith in Jesus Christ is the first principle of the gospel and is more than belief, since true faith always moves its possessor to some kind of physical and mental action; it carries an assurance of the fulfillment of the things hoped for.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I like that last line: an assurance of the fulfillment of the things hoped for.  In order to have this we need to anchor our hope in that which will be fulfilled.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14236674160199889-4278428386645720487?l=nephirocks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nephirocks.blogspot.com/feeds/4278428386645720487/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14236674160199889&amp;postID=4278428386645720487&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14236674160199889/posts/default/4278428386645720487'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14236674160199889/posts/default/4278428386645720487'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nephirocks.blogspot.com/2008/10/hope-for-things-which-are-not-seen.html' title='Hope for things which are not seen'/><author><name>Christine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04114246334474659858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_k21smm3ODHQ/R872YAFvnfI/AAAAAAAAAAY/mpC_2VbIPCE/S220/blog+photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k21smm3ODHQ/SPc9UGdxvdI/AAAAAAAABb0/s13h-tXy5DU/s72-c/hope.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14236674160199889.post-5984365653138235237</id><published>2008-10-15T05:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-15T06:44:05.018-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sacrament'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='general conference talk in review'/><title type='text'>Sacrament Meeting</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k21smm3ODHQ/SPXxhTDHhvI/AAAAAAAABaU/wkIAYpk1Zsw/s1600-h/sacrament+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257373694376249074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k21smm3ODHQ/SPXxhTDHhvI/AAAAAAAABaU/wkIAYpk1Zsw/s400/sacrament+2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Today I read and listened to:&lt;br /&gt;Sacrament Meeting and the Sacrament&lt;br /&gt;Elder Dallin H. Oaks Of the Quorum of the Twelve Apostles &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;This talk had a lot in it that I need to work on. I &lt;em&gt;used to&lt;/em&gt; really enjoy Sacrament Meeting. Now that I have four young children, and even with the help of my super nice neighbors, and DH, I find it a very difficult hour and half, not the wonderful spiritual experience that it is supposed to be. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Frequently someone will mention some talk, and I honestly didn't hear it at all- even if I was in the room the entire time. Instead my mind was &lt;strong&gt;thinking&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;"DH, get S2!!! don't let him go there!!! S2 is touching the man in&lt;br /&gt;front of us!!! S1, sit on your BUM! stop moving around!!! D2-&lt;br /&gt;this is not STORY HOUR!! No one can read out loud to you!!! Don't&lt;br /&gt;talk out loud!!! S1- only take ONE piece of bread!! Where is S2? Why can't we sing one of the "good 'old songs" why do they always feel like they need to teach us new ones? The "new ones" have no melody, that is why they will never become one of the "good 'ol songs." Where did S2 go? I should just take him out.&lt;br /&gt;But will DH make S1 be quiet? D1, D2, we did not have this standing hymn&lt;br /&gt;so you could spread out and lay down on the pew!!! Get up! (all of this I&lt;br /&gt;am motioning with my mommy sign language) D2- I whisper to her"no- I did&lt;br /&gt;not bring snacks!!!- you just had lunch, go sit down! Well- if you are&lt;br /&gt;hungry- remember next week to eat more lunch!!- go sit down!" She sulks&lt;br /&gt;away. She can hang her head incredibly low. She has a good neck that&lt;br /&gt;way. Oh no, where is S2??? he is making a run for it, I'd better go&lt;br /&gt;get him-- - and I'm off, to hang out in the lobby for a while with a run away 14&lt;br /&gt;month old. "&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am sure this is a poor reflection on my parenting. - but I'm just calling it how it is. Four more months and S2 will be in nursery- then I can listen to the other lessons anyway. Any advice for me???? I certainly don't find it a time to "rest from my labors"- quite the opposite.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257373694480357442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k21smm3ODHQ/SPXxhTb8GEI/AAAAAAAABac/YF3y2_KXx8s/s400/sacrament.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Elder Oaks quotes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;By participating weekly and appropriately in the ordinance of the sacrament we&lt;br /&gt;qualify for the promise that we will “always have his Spirit to be with [us]”&lt;br /&gt;(&lt;a class="featureslink" href="http://scriptures.lds.org/en/dc/20/77#77" target="_blank"&gt;D&amp;amp;C 20:77&lt;/a&gt;). That Spirit is the foundation of our&lt;br /&gt;testimony. It testifies of the Father and the Son, brings all things to our&lt;br /&gt;remembrance, and leads us into truth. It is the compass to guide us on our path.&lt;br /&gt;This gift of the Holy Ghost, President Wilford Woodruff taught, “is the greatest&lt;br /&gt;gift that can be bestowed upon man” &lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;This I know that I desperately need.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;We are seated well before the meeting begins. “During that quiet interval,&lt;br /&gt;prelude music is subdued. This is not a time for conversation or transmission of&lt;br /&gt;messages but a period of prayerful meditation as leaders and members prepare&lt;br /&gt;spiritually for the sacrament” (Liahona, Aug. 2004, 13; Ensign, Aug. 2004, 27).&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Ohhh- this I have struggled and struggled with. "well before the meeting begins." I never used to be late for things before children- now, no matter how hard I try- two or three things happen- and --I fail. (by that I mean that S2 needs to go "potty" even though he just did, and I need to remove him from his car seat, and- good thing that I did, because I notice that S2 has REMOVED her shoes, and gotten into the car without them. Then I &lt;strong&gt;smell&lt;/strong&gt; something coming from S1... then I cannot FIND S2's shoes!!! I need to try harder. )I just need to plan on being there thirty minutes early. It would not be the worst thing in the world to actually be totally early, and I guess that would be the worst case scenario, right? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;In his writings on the doctrines of salvation, President Joseph Fielding Smith&lt;br /&gt;teaches that we partake of the sacrament as our part of commemorating the&lt;br /&gt;Savior’s death and sufferings for the redemption of the world. This ordinance&lt;br /&gt;was introduced so that we can renew our covenants to serve Him, to obey Him, and&lt;br /&gt;to always remember Him. President Smith adds: “We cannot retain the Spirit of&lt;br /&gt;the Lord if we do not consistently comply with this commandment” (Doctrines of&lt;br /&gt;Salvation, comp. Bruce R. McConkie, 3 vols. [1954–56], 2:341).&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;I like the way he puts that "retain the spirit of the Lord." &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I know this post wasn't much of a "spiritual message." But- it is my study- however it went for the day. :) Have a good one! Feel free to give me advice!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14236674160199889-5984365653138235237?l=nephirocks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nephirocks.blogspot.com/feeds/5984365653138235237/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14236674160199889&amp;postID=5984365653138235237&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14236674160199889/posts/default/5984365653138235237'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14236674160199889/posts/default/5984365653138235237'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nephirocks.blogspot.com/2008/10/sacrament-meeting.html' title='Sacrament Meeting'/><author><name>Christine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04114246334474659858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_k21smm3ODHQ/R872YAFvnfI/AAAAAAAAAAY/mpC_2VbIPCE/S220/blog+photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k21smm3ODHQ/SPXxhTDHhvI/AAAAAAAABaU/wkIAYpk1Zsw/s72-c/sacrament+2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14236674160199889.post-4545593396042076877</id><published>2008-10-14T06:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-14T07:04:05.478-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Book of Mormon'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='general conference talk in review'/><title type='text'>Scripture Power</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k21smm3ODHQ/SPSlXDzGMuI/AAAAAAAABY8/0E1Y_2gtYsU/s1600-h/fall+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257008480623407842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k21smm3ODHQ/SPSlXDzGMuI/AAAAAAAABY8/0E1Y_2gtYsU/s400/fall+2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I read and listened to:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.lds.org/conference/talk/display/0,5232,23-1-947-5,00.html"&gt;Because My Father Read the Book of Mormon&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;by Elder Marcos A. Aidukaitis Of the Seventy &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;In it, he tells the story of his father's conversion:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;I admire the courage my father had to be baptized into the Church in spite of&lt;br /&gt;the circumstances he faced at the time. It was not easy for him. His wife did&lt;br /&gt;not get baptized with him. The vices of drinking alcohol and smoking were strong&lt;br /&gt;temptations for him. He was poor. His mother was against his joining the Church,&lt;br /&gt;and she told him that if he were baptized, she would no longer consider him her&lt;br /&gt;son. With fewer than 300 members in Brazil, the Church did not have a single&lt;br /&gt;chapel there. I am truly astonished by my father’s determination and&lt;br /&gt;courage.&lt;br /&gt;How could he make such a decision in the face of so many unfavorable&lt;br /&gt;circumstances? The answer is simple: it was because my father read the Book of&lt;br /&gt;Mormon. When he read it, he came to know of the truthfulness of the message of&lt;br /&gt;the Restoration. The Book of Mormon is a proof that The Church of Jesus Christ&lt;br /&gt;of Latter-day Saints is true. &lt;a class="featureslink" href="http://www.lds.org/library/display/0,4945,8057-1-4424-1,00.html" target="_blank"&gt;Preach My Gospel&lt;/a&gt; teaches that “the Book of Mormon, combined&lt;br /&gt;with the Spirit, is [the] most powerful resource in conversion” ([2004],&lt;br /&gt;104).&lt;br /&gt;President Gordon B. Hinckley declared: “Those who have read [the Book&lt;br /&gt;of Mormon] prayerfully, be they rich or poor, learned or unlearned, have grown&lt;br /&gt;under its power. . . .&lt;br /&gt;“. . . Without&lt;br /&gt;reservation I promise you that if you will prayerfully read the Book of Mormon,&lt;br /&gt;regardless of how many times you previously have read it, there will come into&lt;br /&gt;your hearts . . . the Spirit of the Lord. There will come a&lt;br /&gt;strengthened resolution to walk in obedience to his commandments, and there will&lt;br /&gt;come a stronger testimony of the living reality of the Son of God” ( “&lt;a class="featureslink" href="http://www.lds.org/ldsorg/v/index.jsp?vgnextoid=2354fccf2b7db010VgnVCM1000004d82620aRCRD&amp;amp;locale=0&amp;amp;sourceId=cd2ed7630a27b010VgnVCM1000004d82620a____&amp;amp;hideNav=1" target="_blank"&gt;The Power of the Book of Mormon,&lt;/a&gt;” Ensign, June 1988, 6; see&lt;br /&gt;also “The Book of Mormon,” Tambuli, Oct. 1988, 7).&lt;br /&gt;These promises came true&lt;br /&gt;for my father and for my family. In accordance with what we have been taught, we&lt;br /&gt;read the scriptures as a family every day. We have done so for many years. We&lt;br /&gt;have read the Book of Mormon several times in our home, and we will continue to&lt;br /&gt;do so. As promised, the Spirit of the Lord has come into the heart of our&lt;br /&gt;family, and we have felt a strengthened resolution to walk in obedience to His&lt;br /&gt;commandments and a stronger testimony of the living reality of the Son of God.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257008478454230114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k21smm3ODHQ/SPSlW7t7LGI/AAAAAAAABY0/hHPrDolAiOY/s400/the+book+of+mormon.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;While I was serving as a missionary, myself, I found a consistent pattern with those individuals whom we taught. After each lesson, we would ask those we were teaching, to read, or continue reading the &lt;a href="http://scriptures.lds.org/en/bm/contents"&gt;Book of Mormon&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;In absolutely EVERY case, those individuals who continued their investigation of the church's doctrines, and chose to be baptized, were consistent in reading the Book of Mormon.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;In absolutely EVERY case, those individuals who chose to stop meeting with us, first stopped reading the Book of Mormon.&lt;/p&gt;Why does this happen?  Simple.  The Book of Mormon is about Christ.  The prophet Nephi says it this way, "We talk of Christ, we rejoice in Christ, we preach of Christ, we prophesy of Christ and we write according to our prophesies.."  As we study Jesus Christ, our faith in Him increases.  And when that happens, a lot of things happen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;I think of this in my own life, and the life of my children. I know that staying close to Christ is an ongoing process, not a conversion that happens only once, but rather over and over, everyday our conversion can be strengthened or weakened. Just like the people who continued to progress toward baptism, were those who consistently read the Book of Mormon, I know that personally, for me to continue to progress toward Christ, I need to read the scriptures consistently. What a great talk this was, a good reminder for me of the blessings that come to my life from my study of the scriptures.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;My kid's favorite song is Scripture Power. I haven't learned how to You Tube myself, so I found someone else's kid's singing it: &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=9ojMATMPAUU"&gt;Scripture Power&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14236674160199889-4545593396042076877?l=nephirocks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nephirocks.blogspot.com/feeds/4545593396042076877/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14236674160199889&amp;postID=4545593396042076877&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14236674160199889/posts/default/4545593396042076877'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14236674160199889/posts/default/4545593396042076877'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nephirocks.blogspot.com/2008/10/scripture-power.html' title='Scripture Power'/><author><name>Christine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04114246334474659858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_k21smm3ODHQ/R872YAFvnfI/AAAAAAAAAAY/mpC_2VbIPCE/S220/blog+photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k21smm3ODHQ/SPSlXDzGMuI/AAAAAAAABY8/0E1Y_2gtYsU/s72-c/fall+2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14236674160199889.post-1177788699068253251</id><published>2008-10-14T05:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-14T06:26:42.789-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='prop 8'/><title type='text'>Vote Yes on 8!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k21smm3ODHQ/SPSbWBn18RI/AAAAAAAABYs/Ruj01Pgf5AA/s1600-h/019-MNw.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256997467743187218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 453px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 253px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="326" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k21smm3ODHQ/SPSbWBn18RI/AAAAAAAABYs/Ruj01Pgf5AA/s400/019-MNw.jpg" width="533" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;This is straight from the San Fransico Chronicle&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The 18 Creative Arts Charter School students took a Muni bus and walked a block at noon to toss rose petals and blow bubbles on their just-married teacher Erin Carder and her wife Kerri McCoy, giggling and squealing as they mobbed their teacher with hugs.&lt;br /&gt;Mayor Gavin Newsom, a friend of a friend, officiated.&lt;br /&gt;A parent came up with the idea for the field trip - a surprise for the teacher on her wedding day.&lt;br /&gt;"She's such a dedicated teacher," said the school's interim director Liz Jaroslow.&lt;br /&gt;But there was a question of justifying the field trip academically. Jaroflow decided she could.&lt;br /&gt;"It really is what we call a teachable moment," Jaroflow said, noting the historic significance of same-sex marriage and related civil rights issues. "I think I'm well within the parameters."&lt;br /&gt;Nonetheless, the excursion offers Proposition 8 proponents fresh ammunition for their efforts to outlaw gay marriage in California, offering a real-life incident that echoes their recent television and radio ads.&lt;br /&gt;"It's just utterly unreasonable that a public school field trip would be to a same-sex wedding," said Chip White, press secretary for the Yes on 8 campaign. "This is overt indoctrination of children who are too young to have an understanding of its purpose."&lt;br /&gt;The trip illustrates the message promoted by the campaign in recent days, namely that unless Prop. 8 passes on Nov. 4, children will learn about same-sex marriage in school.&lt;br /&gt;"It shows that not only can it happen, but it has already happened," White said.&lt;br /&gt;California Education Code permits school districts to offer comprehensive sex education, but if they do, they have to "teach respect for marriage and committed relationships."&lt;br /&gt;Parents can excuse their child from all or part of the instruction.&lt;br /&gt;On Friday, McCoy and Carder, both in white, held hands on Newsom's office balcony overlooking the rotunda and recited their vows.&lt;br /&gt;"With this ring, I thee wed!" Carder said, shouting the last word for emphasis.&lt;br /&gt;After traditional photos, the two walked out City Hall's main doors where the students were lined up down the steps with bags of pink rose petals and bottles of bubbles hanging from their necks. McCoy, a conferences services coordinator, was in on the surprise and beamed as the children swarmed around Carder.&lt;br /&gt;The two said they have participated in the campaign against Proposition 8 and planned to travel around San Francisco on Friday afternoon in a motorized trolley car with "Just Married" and "Vote No on 8" banners.&lt;br /&gt;The two met on a dance floor two years ago.&lt;br /&gt;"This is one girl I can honestly say deserves happiness, and it came in the form of Kerri," said Carder's friend Dani Starelli.&lt;br /&gt;Creative Arts administrators and parents acknowledged that the field trip might be controversial, but they didn't see the big deal. Same-sex marriage is legal, they noted.&lt;br /&gt;"How many days in school are they going to remember?" asked parent Marc Lipsett. "This is a day they'll definitely remember."&lt;br /&gt;Carder's students said they were happy to see their new teacher married.&lt;br /&gt;"She's a really nice teacher. She's the best," said 6-year-old Chava Novogrodsky-Godt, wearing a "No on 8" button on her shirt. "I want her to have a good wedding."&lt;br /&gt;Chava's mothers said they are getting married in two weeks.&lt;br /&gt;The students' parents are planning to make a video with the children describing what marriage is to them.&lt;br /&gt;Marriage, 6-year-old Nolan Alexander said Friday, is "people falling in love."&lt;br /&gt;It means, he added, "You stay with someone the rest of your life."&lt;br /&gt;As is the case with all field trips, parents had to give their permission and could choose to opt out of the trip. Two families did. Those children spent the duration of the 90-minute field trip back at school with another first-grade class, the interim director said."As far as I'm concerned, it's not controversial for me," Jaroflow said. "It's certainly an issue I would be willing to put my job on the line for."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am very concerned about the Yes on 8 campaign. I worry that too many people do look at is as "civil rights." That's not it at all. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; I am most concerned about the indoctrination that is headed for my children.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;In this article, the school children were given the opportunity to "opt-out" (Of course the fact that it was a &lt;em&gt;field trip&lt;/em&gt; made that mandatory. Parents &lt;em&gt;must&lt;/em&gt;give permission for any field trip.) In Massachusetts, where this has been around a little while, the attitude is different.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In 2006, a Massachusetts teacher read the book "King and King" to her&lt;br /&gt;second grade class, which included Joey Wirthlin. His parents, Robert and Robin&lt;br /&gt;Wirthlin, met with the school principal to request that they be given advance&lt;br /&gt;notice before such material was taught to their son. The principal disagreed&lt;br /&gt;that the school had any obligation to notify parents in advance. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Both the United States District Court in Massachusetts and the First District&lt;br /&gt;Court of Appeals decided that schools are not required to inform parents in&lt;br /&gt;advance of teaching about same-sax parents. The courts dismissed the Wirthlins'&lt;br /&gt;claim that parents have a right to advance notice or to remove their children&lt;br /&gt;from the classroom when such material is taught. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;The Wirthlins appealed to the United States Supreme Court. On Monday, the&lt;br /&gt;United States Supreme Court refused to hear their appeal, which makes the court&lt;br /&gt;decision final law in Massachusetts.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;California's state Education Code (Sections 51890 and 51933) requires that&lt;br /&gt;teachers instruct children as young as kindergarteners about marriage. If the&lt;br /&gt;California gay marriage ruling is not overturned, teachers will be required to&lt;br /&gt;teach young children there is no difference between gay marriage and traditional&lt;br /&gt;marriage. Proposition 8 protects children from being taught in California public&lt;br /&gt;schools that same-sex marriage is the same as traditional marriage.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;For another article regarding the same event, from a different source: &lt;a href="http://www.protectmarriage.com/article/first-graders-taken-to-san-francisco-city-hall-for-gay-wedding"&gt;click here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;For an article about a man being assaulted while distributing Prop 8 yard signs, &lt;a href="http://www.protectmarriage.com/article/prop-8-supporter-violently-attacked-for-distributing-lawn-signs"&gt;click here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;For the new yes on 8 commercial, &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=0PgjcgqFYP4&amp;amp;eurl=http://www.protectmarriage.com/blog/2008/10/yes-on-8-campaign-fights-desperate-attempt-of-opponents-to-stop-airing-of-truthful"&gt;click here&lt;/a&gt;. Evidently, the No on 8 side has tried to convince television stations to not air the add. So far that has not happened.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;To see the first commercial, or to donate to the yes campaign: &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=0PgjcgqFYP4&amp;amp;eurl=http://www.protectmarriage.com/blog/2008/10/yes-on-8-campaign-fights-desperate-attempt-of-opponents-to-stop-airing-of-truthful"&gt;click here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;The entire text of Proposition 8 is as follows:&lt;br /&gt;"Only marriage between a man and a woman is valid and recognized in California."&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256995603655323154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k21smm3ODHQ/SPSZphWqbhI/AAAAAAAABYk/_F8X2t_05F4/s400/yes.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14236674160199889-1177788699068253251?l=nephirocks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nephirocks.blogspot.com/feeds/1177788699068253251/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14236674160199889&amp;postID=1177788699068253251&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14236674160199889/posts/default/1177788699068253251'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14236674160199889/posts/default/1177788699068253251'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nephirocks.blogspot.com/2008/10/vote-yes-on-8.html' title='Vote Yes on 8!'/><author><name>Christine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04114246334474659858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_k21smm3ODHQ/R872YAFvnfI/AAAAAAAAAAY/mpC_2VbIPCE/S220/blog+photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k21smm3ODHQ/SPSbWBn18RI/AAAAAAAABYs/Ruj01Pgf5AA/s72-c/019-MNw.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14236674160199889.post-1759731608153214896</id><published>2008-10-13T05:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-13T06:17:16.908-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='knowledge'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='doubt'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='faith'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='general conference talk in review'/><title type='text'>The Faith of a Child</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k21smm3ODHQ/SPNEuxlWieI/AAAAAAAABYM/ibjEulIyigk/s1600-h/7-4-06-11.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256620760446175714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k21smm3ODHQ/SPNEuxlWieI/AAAAAAAABYM/ibjEulIyigk/s400/7-4-06-11.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;In Elder Anderson's talk- I really enjoyed two of the stories that he told:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;You Know Enough&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Elder Neil L. Andersen Of the Presidency of the Seventy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I once visited a mission in southern Europe. I arrived on the day a new&lt;br /&gt;missionary was preparing to return home at his own insistence. He had his ticket&lt;br /&gt;to leave the next day.&lt;br /&gt;We sat together in the mission president’s home. The&lt;br /&gt;missionary told me about his challenging childhood, of learning disorders, of&lt;br /&gt;moving from one family to another. He spoke sincerely of his inability to learn&lt;br /&gt;a new language and adapt to a new culture. Then he added, “Brother Andersen, I&lt;br /&gt;don’t even know if God loves me.” As he said those words, I felt a sure and&lt;br /&gt;forceful feeling come into my spirit: “He does know I love him. He knows it.”&lt;br /&gt;I let him continue for a few more minutes, and then I said, “Elder, I’m&lt;br /&gt;sympathetic to much of what you’ve said, but I must correct you on one thing:&lt;br /&gt;you do know God loves you. You know He does.”&lt;br /&gt;As I said those words to him,&lt;br /&gt;the same Spirit that had spoken to me spoke to him. He bowed his head and began&lt;br /&gt;to cry. He apologized. “Brother Andersen,” he said, “I do know God loves me; I&lt;br /&gt;do know it.” He didn’t know everything, but he knew enough. He knew God loved&lt;br /&gt;him. That priceless piece of spiritual knowledge was sufficient for his doubt to&lt;br /&gt;be replaced with faith. He found the strength to stay on his mission.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;I like that perspective, that even just one piece of spiritual knowledge can be sufficient for &lt;a href="http://nephirocks.blogspot.com/2008/09/3-nephi-4-faith-and-doubt.html"&gt;doubt to be replaced with faith&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;1 nephi 11:17:17 And I said unto him: I know that he loveth his children; nevertheless, I do not know the meaning of all things. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Hadley Peay is now seven years old. Hadley was born with a very serious hearing&lt;br /&gt;impairment requiring extensive surgery to bring even limited hearing. Her&lt;br /&gt;parents followed with tireless training to help her learn to speak. Hadley and&lt;br /&gt;her family have cheerfully adapted to the challenge of her deafness.&lt;br /&gt;Once,&lt;br /&gt;when Hadley was four, she was standing in the checkout line at the grocery store&lt;br /&gt;with her mother. She looked behind her and saw a little boy sitting in a&lt;br /&gt;wheelchair. She noticed that the boy did not have legs.&lt;br /&gt;Although Hadley had&lt;br /&gt;learned to speak, she had difficulty controlling the volume of her voice. In her&lt;br /&gt;louder voice, she asked her mother why the little boy did not have legs.&lt;br /&gt;Her&lt;br /&gt;mother quietly and simply explained to Hadley that “Heavenly Father makes all of&lt;br /&gt;His children different.” “OK,” Hadley replied.&lt;br /&gt;Then, unexpectedly, Hadley&lt;br /&gt;turned to the little boy and said, “Did you know that when Heavenly Father made&lt;br /&gt;me, my ears did not work? That makes me special. He made you with no legs, and&lt;br /&gt;that makes you special. When Jesus comes, I will be able to hear and you will&lt;br /&gt;get your legs. Jesus will make everything all right.”&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I love the faith and innocence of little children. I know that Jesus does make everything all right.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I read 3 Nephi 9:22 today- a reminder of the pure faith of little children. They know enough. We know enough.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Therefore, whoso repenteth and cometh unto me as a little&lt;br /&gt;child, him will I receive, for of such is the kingdom of God. Behold, for&lt;br /&gt;such I have laid down my life, and have taken it up again; therefore repent,&lt;br /&gt;and&lt;br /&gt;come unto me ye ends of the earth, and be saved.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;D2 is in Kindergarten. Her new little best friend just sent her an&lt;br /&gt;invitation to her birthday party- on a Sunday. (this is her first such invitation) After our talk about how we didn't go to birthday parties on Sundays, that Sundays were for church, etc., she said, "maybe that Sunday will be General Conference again!" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;DH was out of town this past weekend, and I foolishly, took all four kids to JoAnn fabrics.  We were picking out yarn for scarves, and before long, I was regretting the trip. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we got into the car, I asked,&lt;br /&gt;"OK- so who was "good" in the store?  "&lt;br /&gt;D1 said, "I was good!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;D2 added, "I was good!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(this was true- they were good.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;S1 (3 years old) followed with the same tone of voice as his sisters,  "I was bad!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(true, true, all true.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I just love how children tell the truth!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14236674160199889-1759731608153214896?l=nephirocks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nephirocks.blogspot.com/feeds/1759731608153214896/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14236674160199889&amp;postID=1759731608153214896&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14236674160199889/posts/default/1759731608153214896'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14236674160199889/posts/default/1759731608153214896'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nephirocks.blogspot.com/2008/10/you-know-enough.html' title='The Faith of a Child'/><author><name>Christine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04114246334474659858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_k21smm3ODHQ/R872YAFvnfI/AAAAAAAAAAY/mpC_2VbIPCE/S220/blog+photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k21smm3ODHQ/SPNEuxlWieI/AAAAAAAABYM/ibjEulIyigk/s72-c/7-4-06-11.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14236674160199889.post-7535102248576820871</id><published>2008-10-12T09:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-12T09:51:53.414-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jacob 5'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='general conference talk in review'/><title type='text'>Missionary Service</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k21smm3ODHQ/SPIq-hSMySI/AAAAAAAABYE/sYE_7I4P-fI/s1600-h/missionary-.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256310968669751586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k21smm3ODHQ/SPIq-hSMySI/AAAAAAAABYE/sYE_7I4P-fI/s400/missionary-.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Go Ye Therefore, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Silvia H. Allred, first counselor in the Relief Society&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sister Allred spoke about missionary work. She gave some general, as well as some specific ways that we can be missionaries.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Begin by being a good neighbor and a good friend. Set a example of righteousness and kindness. Let your smile radiate love, peace, and happiness. Live a gospel-centered life.&lt;br /&gt;Then, be more specific in your missionary efforts. Let me suggest some ideas. You might find two or three that work for you:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;If you have children at home, help prepare them for missionary service. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Prepare yourself for missionary service. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Invite family and friends to listen to the missionaries or to attend our Church meetings and activities. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Accompany the missionaries to investigators’ homes, or invite the missionaries to teach nonmembers in your home. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Invite people to a family home evening in your home. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Invite people to a family history center, or help them do family history research. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Give referrals to the missionaries. Members can be the greatest and best source of referrals. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Share your beliefs and testimony with nonmember friends and family. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Seek for opportunities to reach out to others. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Extend friendship to investigators and new converts. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Give your best efforts to finding those who are seeking the truth. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;If you have family members or friends on missions, send them letters of love and encouragement, and pray for them. "&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;I have often thought of missionary work as a litmus test of my faith. Do I truly believe that this is the Lord's work. Believing that is also believing that He will help me. This is His work.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Jacob chapter 5 is an allegory. In it, the Lord is the "master of the vineyard." verse 61 is referring to this day and age. In it the master of the vineyard says this:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;61 Wherefore, go to, &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;and call &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a title="Jacob 6: 2." href="http://scriptures.lds.org/en/jacob/jacob/5/61a" type="A" mark="a"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;servants&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;, that &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;we&lt;/span&gt; may &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a title="D&amp;amp;C 24: 19; D&amp;amp;C 39: 17; D&amp;amp;C 95: 4." href="http://scriptures.lds.org/en/jacob/jacob/5/61b" type="A" mark="b"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;labor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; diligently with our might in the vineyard, that &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;we&lt;/span&gt; may &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a title="TG Millennium, Preparing a People for." href="http://scriptures.lds.org/en/jacob/jacob/5/61c" type="B" mark="c"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;prepare&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; the way, that I may bring forth again the natural fruit, which natural fruit is good and the most&lt;/span&gt; precious above all other fruit. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;I like the word "we". It reminds me that when I am engaged in this work, my companion is the Lord himself.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14236674160199889-7535102248576820871?l=nephirocks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nephirocks.blogspot.com/feeds/7535102248576820871/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14236674160199889&amp;postID=7535102248576820871&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14236674160199889/posts/default/7535102248576820871'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14236674160199889/posts/default/7535102248576820871'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nephirocks.blogspot.com/2008/10/missionary-service.html' title='Missionary Service'/><author><name>Christine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04114246334474659858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_k21smm3ODHQ/R872YAFvnfI/AAAAAAAAAAY/mpC_2VbIPCE/S220/blog+photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k21smm3ODHQ/SPIq-hSMySI/AAAAAAAABYE/sYE_7I4P-fI/s72-c/missionary-.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14236674160199889.post-7529472077718854822</id><published>2008-10-11T12:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-11T22:55:50.712-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='joy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='2 nephi 2'/><title type='text'>Ask What not Why</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nw6blWFPH0Y/SPEENdyxF_I/AAAAAAAAABA/qNF_MsawO_4/s1600-h/headerblog10_11.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255986869500450802" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nw6blWFPH0Y/SPEENdyxF_I/AAAAAAAAABA/qNF_MsawO_4/s200/headerblog10_11.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;A tragedy happened in our church last month.  As members of our congregation stood around a tiny grave supporting a valiant couple that has had many struggles, only one thought was on our minds... Why?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Luckily this question was immediately addressed.  Our kind-hearted and wise bishop made a statement that has burned a place into my thought pattern ever since.  I have been searching to understand the meaning of his message, because though his words were simple, they contained such an element of peace and hope.  He commented that when we are in a situation where all we can do is ask WHY, we must ask WHAT instead.  What can we learn from this? What made us grow?  What is God doing to help us through this?  What could our passed loved ones tell us about where they are to give us hope?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;This thought pattern has led to a very interesting perspective in my scripture study lately.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;• 2 Nephi 2 "and out of weakness he shall be made strong."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="WHITE-SPACE: pre"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;-In this chapter Lehi, a prophet is giving his children his final message.  At first glance, I saw only is sermon on the redemption, but looking closer, and asking myself that WHAT question, I saw something entirely different.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Verse 23 says "and they (Adam and Eve) would have remained in a state of innocence, having no joy, for they knew no misery".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;I feel the real message of this chapter was not my original thought pattern, but it is to explain that (vs 25) "men are that they might have joy".  The only way for us to feel "joy" is to have experienced the exact opposite feelings, so we know what joy feels like.  If we did not experience the range of emotions, we would be in a state of innocence, being unable to feel anything.  When you think of a neighbor's pain, your family member's suffering, a personal sorrow, it becomes overwhelming... Unless you see WHAT purpose it has... These things are to enable us to feel JOY-because we know WHAT it is like not to feel it-we know real pain.  (vs 14) God created "both things to act, and things to be acted upon." There is a purpose, and when God has a plan, it is only ever for us to ultimately feel joy (vs 12,13).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;If you take a minute to open this chapter,  and read it looking for this theme, you will find a spiritual feast!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255987093621457810" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nw6blWFPH0Y/SPEEagtYQ5I/AAAAAAAAABI/o_D2RgoUizQ/s200/joy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14236674160199889-7529472077718854822?l=nephirocks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nephirocks.blogspot.com/feeds/7529472077718854822/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14236674160199889&amp;postID=7529472077718854822&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14236674160199889/posts/default/7529472077718854822'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14236674160199889/posts/default/7529472077718854822'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nephirocks.blogspot.com/2008/10/blog-post.html' title='Ask What not Why'/><author><name>marika</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-sAgxzcnD7uU/TeXAUeOX7KI/AAAAAAAAAio/ltHN0rrZjY4/s220/marikaface.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nw6blWFPH0Y/SPEENdyxF_I/AAAAAAAAABA/qNF_MsawO_4/s72-c/headerblog10_11.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14236674160199889.post-2774955218240823757</id><published>2008-10-10T06:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-10T06:39:11.561-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='general conference talk in review'/><title type='text'>Increase Simplicity, Increase Spirituality.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k21smm3ODHQ/SO9WesxSXXI/AAAAAAAABXE/GwDd3Zad18Y/s1600-h/simple_life.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255514375578606962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k21smm3ODHQ/SO9WesxSXXI/AAAAAAAABXE/GwDd3Zad18Y/s400/simple_life.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Some highlights from Elder Perry's talk, "Let Him Do It With Simplicity"- from October 2008 General Conference.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;"There are cycles of good and bad times, ups and downs, periods of joy and sadness, and times of plenty as well as scarcity. When our lives turn in an unanticipated and undesirable direction, sometimes we experience stress and anxiety. One of the challenges of this mortal experience is to not allow the stresses and strains of life to get the better of us—to endure the varied seasons of life while remaining positive, even optimistic."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Elder Perry repeats several times the phrase, "spiritual benefits of a simplified lifestyle". This made me think of life as a missionary. It was a very simple- no media of any kind- limited shopping and travel- same old clothes everyday- simple apartments- adequate sleep, and plenty of study. Great spiritual benefits. I do not wish to be so extreme,  but I do think that increasing simplification can result in increased spirituality. So- this begs the question- where in my life can I reduce the complexity? ... I have already decided that having my kids in soccer and dance is too much- next year- no soccer. I don't watch more than an hour of television a day- but perhaps I could reduce even that- less TV- more reading. I don't know- what do you think? What are some ways of simplifying life?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Painting by &lt;a href="http://images.google.com/imgres?imgurl=http://www.gloriasgraphics.com/simple_life.jpg&amp;amp;imgrefurl=http://www.gloriasgraphics.com/&amp;amp;h=522&amp;amp;w=708&amp;amp;sz=40&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;start=40&amp;amp;usg=__ti-y0BNbOhd8kwlR_kawwrT7eTU=&amp;amp;tbnid=ageTH4rOgr_waM:&amp;amp;tbnh=103&amp;amp;tbnw=140&amp;amp;prev=/images%3Fq%3Dsimple%2Blife%26start%3D20%26gbv%3D2%26ndsp%3D20%26hl%3Den%26sa%3DN"&gt;Gloria's Graphics&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14236674160199889-2774955218240823757?l=nephirocks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nephirocks.blogspot.com/feeds/2774955218240823757/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14236674160199889&amp;postID=2774955218240823757&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14236674160199889/posts/default/2774955218240823757'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14236674160199889/posts/default/2774955218240823757'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nephirocks.blogspot.com/2008/10/increase-simplicity-increase.html' title='Increase Simplicity, Increase Spirituality.'/><author><name>Christine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04114246334474659858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_k21smm3ODHQ/R872YAFvnfI/AAAAAAAAAAY/mpC_2VbIPCE/S220/blog+photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k21smm3ODHQ/SO9WesxSXXI/AAAAAAAABXE/GwDd3Zad18Y/s72-c/simple_life.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14236674160199889.post-7503467694317911310</id><published>2008-10-10T05:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-14T06:18:40.647-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='prop 8'/><title type='text'>Vote Yes on Prop 8!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k21smm3ODHQ/SO9SQoI24vI/AAAAAAAABW8/o5HJA4kRSHg/s1600-h/prop8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255509735770612466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k21smm3ODHQ/SO9SQoI24vI/AAAAAAAABW8/o5HJA4kRSHg/s400/prop8.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k21smm3ODHQ/SO9RGp_R8XI/AAAAAAAABWc/MVPny-CNr4U/s1600-h/Eskaton+Picnic+2008+031.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255508464956993906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k21smm3ODHQ/SO9RGp_R8XI/AAAAAAAABWc/MVPny-CNr4U/s400/Eskaton+Picnic+2008+031.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k21smm3ODHQ/SO9RG1T8cYI/AAAAAAAABWk/gnT-mL0ut7E/s1600-h/Eskaton+Picnic+2008+034.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255508467996455298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k21smm3ODHQ/SO9RG1T8cYI/AAAAAAAABWk/gnT-mL0ut7E/s400/Eskaton+Picnic+2008+034.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k21smm3ODHQ/SO9RHJk4rsI/AAAAAAAABWs/S3rwfSl1mFo/s1600-h/Eskaton+Picnic+2008+015.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255508473436221122" style="DISPLAY: block; 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Same sex marriage is legal in Massachusetts, and watch this video to see how it effects our children's education. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://link.brightcove.com/services/link/bcpid1815820715/bctid1822459319"&gt;http://link.brightcove.com/services/link/bcpid1815820715/bctid1822459319&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14236674160199889-7503467694317911310?l=nephirocks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nephirocks.blogspot.com/feeds/7503467694317911310/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14236674160199889&amp;postID=7503467694317911310&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14236674160199889/posts/default/7503467694317911310'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14236674160199889/posts/default/7503467694317911310'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nephirocks.blogspot.com/2008/10/vote-yes-on-prop-8.html' title='Vote Yes on Prop 8!'/><author><name>Christine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04114246334474659858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_k21smm3ODHQ/R872YAFvnfI/AAAAAAAAAAY/mpC_2VbIPCE/S220/blog+photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k21smm3ODHQ/SO9SQoI24vI/AAAAAAAABW8/o5HJA4kRSHg/s72-c/prop8.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14236674160199889.post-8071686514152532819</id><published>2008-10-09T05:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-09T06:12:15.394-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='service'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='happiness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><title type='text'>My lumped up scripture</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k21smm3ODHQ/SO4C0ZDkKjI/AAAAAAAABVM/tSwPabrm6F4/s1600-h/blue.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255140914290240050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k21smm3ODHQ/SO4C0ZDkKjI/AAAAAAAABVM/tSwPabrm6F4/s400/blue.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Every month I get to choose a new topic for my Book of Mormon class. Last Thursday I taught Helaman 5:12. Sometimes it is chapter, sometimes a group of chapters, sometimes a topic, and sometimes a verse. Any requests for next month? I am coming upon 3 Nephi 11 in my personal study- so I am considering that chapter. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Today- I am studying another way. Sometimes I like to look up all of the scriptures used in a good talk. The scriptures below were quoted or referred to in &lt;a href="http://www.lds.org/conference/talk/display/0,5232,23-1-947-37,00.html"&gt;President Uchtdorf's talk &lt;/a&gt;he gave in the recent General Relief Society meeting. He chose a hand full of scriptures, it interests me to know which ones, and study them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Isaiah 55:9&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;9 For as the heavens are higher than the earth, so are my &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a title="TG Spirituality." href="http://scriptures.lds.org/en/isa/55/isa/55/9a" type="B" mark="a"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;ways&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a title="Job 33: 12; Abr. 3: 19." href="http://scriptures.lds.org/en/isa/55/isa/55/9b" type="A" mark="b"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;higher&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; than your ways, and my &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a title="Ps. 139: 17 (17-24)." href="http://scriptures.lds.org/en/isa/55/isa/55/9c" type="A" mark="c"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;thoughts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; than your thoughts. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;1 Nephi 11:17&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;17 And I said unto him: I know that he loveth his children; nevertheless, I do not know the meaning of all things. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Moses 1:39&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;39 For behold, this is my &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a title="Ps. 90: 16; Matt. 5: 48; Rom. 8: 17 (14-21); 2 Ne. 2: 15 (14-30); Alma 42: 26; D&amp;amp;C 29: 43 (42-44); TG God, Works of." href="http://scriptures.lds.org/en/moses/1/moses/1/39a" type="C" mark="a"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;work&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; and my &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a title="Micah 2: 9; Mosiah 4: 12; D&amp;amp;C 81: 4 (3-4); TG Glory; TG Jesus Christ, Glory of." href="http://scriptures.lds.org/en/moses/1/moses/1/39b" type="C" mark="b"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;glory&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;—to bring to pass the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a title="Moses 6: 59; TG Immortality; TG Jesus Christ, Mission of; TG Resurrection." href="http://scriptures.lds.org/en/moses/1/moses/1/39c" type="C" mark="c"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;immortality&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a title="TG Eternal Life; TG Man, Potential to Become Like Heavenly Father." href="http://scriptures.lds.org/en/moses/1/moses/1/39d" type="B" mark="d"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;eternal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a title="TG Earth, Purpose of." href="http://scriptures.lds.org/en/moses/1/moses/1/39e" type="B" mark="e"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; of man. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;2 Nephi 2:25&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;25 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a title="TG Adam." href="http://scriptures.lds.org/en/2_ne/2/2_ne/2/25a" type="B" mark="a"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Adam&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a title="Moses 6: 48; TG Fall of Man." href="http://scriptures.lds.org/en/2_ne/2/2_ne/2/25b" type="C" mark="b"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;fell&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; that men might be; and men c, that they might have &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a title="Moses 5: 10; TG Joy; TG Man, Potential to Become like Heavenly Father." href="http://scriptures.lds.org/en/2_ne/2/2_ne/2/25d" type="C" mark="d"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;joy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name="11"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;D&amp;amp;C 46:11-12&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;11 For all have not every &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a title="Rom. 1: 11; TG Holy Ghost, Gifts of." href="http://scriptures.lds.org/en/dc/46/dc/46/11a" type="C" mark="a"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;gift&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; given unto them; for there are many gifts, and to every man is given a gift by the Spirit of God.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a name="12"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;12 To some is given one, and to some is given another, that all may be profited thereby. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;D&amp;amp;C 81:5&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;5 Wherefore, be faithful; stand in the office which I have appointed unto you; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a title="TG Service." href="http://scriptures.lds.org/en/dc/81/dc/81/5a" type="B" mark="a"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;succor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a title="Rom. 14: 1 (1-3)." href="http://scriptures.lds.org/en/dc/81/dc/81/5b" type="A" mark="b"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;weak&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;, lift up the hands which hang down, and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a title="D&amp;amp;C 23: 3; D&amp;amp;C 31: 8; D&amp;amp;C 108: 7." href="http://scriptures.lds.org/en/dc/81/dc/81/5c" type="A" mark="c"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;strengthen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a title="Isa. 35: 3." href="http://scriptures.lds.org/en/dc/81/dc/81/5d" type="A" mark="d"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;feeble&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; knees. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Mosiah 18:9&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;9 Yea, and are &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a title="TG Baptism, Qualifications for." href="http://scriptures.lds.org/en/mosiah/18/mosiah/18/9a" type="B" mark="a"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;willing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; to mourn with those that &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a title="TG Comfort; TG Compassion." href="http://scriptures.lds.org/en/mosiah/18/mosiah/18/9b" type="B" mark="b"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;mourn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;; yea, and comfort those that stand in need of comfort, and to stand as &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a title="TG Missionary Work; TG Witnesses." href="http://scriptures.lds.org/en/mosiah/18/mosiah/18/9c" type="B" mark="c"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;witnesses&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; of God at all times and in all things, and in all places that ye may be in, even until death, that ye may be redeemed of God, and be numbered with those of the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a title="Jacob 4: 11." href="http://scriptures.lds.org/en/mosiah/18/mosiah/18/9d" type="A" mark="d"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;first&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; resurrection, that ye may have eternal life— &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Matthew 23:11&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;11 But he that is &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a title="Mark 10: 44 (42-45); Luke 22: 24 (24-30); TG Leadership." href="http://scriptures.lds.org/en/matt/23/matt/23/11a" type="C" mark="a"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;greatest&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; among you shall be your &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a title="TG Servants." href="http://scriptures.lds.org/en/matt/23/matt/23/11b" type="B" mark="b"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;servant&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;D&amp;amp;C 90:24&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;24 Search &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a title="TG Dedication; TG Diligence." href="http://scriptures.lds.org/en/dc/90/dc/90/24a" type="B" mark="a"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;diligently&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a title="TG Prayer." href="http://scriptures.lds.org/en/dc/90/dc/90/24b" type="B" mark="b"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;pray&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; always, and be believing, and &lt;u&gt;all&lt;/u&gt; things shall work together for your good, if ye walk uprightly and remember the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a title="Ps. 132: 12; TG Commitment; TG Covenants." href="http://scriptures.lds.org/en/dc/90/dc/90/24d" type="C" mark="d"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;covenant&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; wherewith ye have covenanted one with another. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;D&amp;amp;C 6:20&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;20 Behold, thou art Oliver, and I have spoken unto thee because of thy desires; therefore &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a title="D&amp;amp;C 11: 26; D&amp;amp;C 84: 85; TG Treasure." href="http://scriptures.lds.org/en/dc/6/dc/6/20a" type="C" mark="a"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;treasure&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; up these words in thy heart. Be faithful and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a title="TG Diligence." href="http://scriptures.lds.org/en/dc/6/dc/6/20b" type="B" mark="b"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;diligent&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; in keeping the commandments of God, and I will encircle thee in the arms of my &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a title="John 15: 12 (12-15); TG God, Love of." href="http://scriptures.lds.org/en/dc/6/dc/6/20c" type="C" mark="c"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I then make a lumped together scripture for myself:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The Lord has better perspective on my life than I do. I need to search out his will for me and trust him. He loves me. It is his goal for me to return to him. He wants me to be happy. The Lord has given me talents and gifts. He has given me these for me to serve others. I should look for those in my life who need a hand, and give it to them. Strengthen others, lift others up, and stand as a witness of God. ( I promise to do this every week as I partake of the sacrament.). Be service oriented in my thoughts and actions. I need to search the scriptures, pray always, have faith in Christ, and remember the covenants I have made. When I do this, all things will work together for my good. (I LOVE that promise.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14236674160199889-8071686514152532819?l=nephirocks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nephirocks.blogspot.com/feeds/8071686514152532819/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14236674160199889&amp;postID=8071686514152532819&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14236674160199889/posts/default/8071686514152532819'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14236674160199889/posts/default/8071686514152532819'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nephirocks.blogspot.com/2008/10/my-lumped-up-scripture.html' title='My lumped up scripture'/><author><name>Christine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04114246334474659858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_k21smm3ODHQ/R872YAFvnfI/AAAAAAAAAAY/mpC_2VbIPCE/S220/blog+photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k21smm3ODHQ/SO4C0ZDkKjI/AAAAAAAABVM/tSwPabrm6F4/s72-c/blue.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14236674160199889.post-3207731703975696903</id><published>2008-10-08T05:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-09T20:57:10.055-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bible'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hearts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='scripture study'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal revelation'/><title type='text'>Establishing Bible Authority</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k21smm3ODHQ/SOy-VL00hdI/AAAAAAAABVE/XUMKrNBAChw/s1600-h/James%2B1%5B1%5D.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254784136395392466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k21smm3ODHQ/SOy-VL00hdI/AAAAAAAABVE/XUMKrNBAChw/s400/James%2B1%5B1%5D.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;On Sunday I went to church with my Grandfather. (I won't say which church- but to an non-LDS church.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The people could not have been nicer, and the service was very nice too. The minister spoke on finding hope in life through Jesus Christ. I thought it was very good.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sunday School I found particularly interesting. The topic for the day was "Establishing Bible Authority." That is topic never discussed in the LDS church, so I listened with keen interest.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The teacher was a very good teacher. He was an eighth grade teacher by profession. He had good style, and was interesting, as well as being well read. I liked him a lot. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I didn't make any comments- but I would like to comment here. The whole need for "establishing Bible authority." Is because different people will read the same passage of scripture and find different meanings and interpretations. Even the Bible they are studying, could very well be a different "version," with slightly different wording.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;I wanted to say, "You sound an awful lot like Joseph Smith. He too was concerned about the teachers of religion of the different sects understanding the same passages of scripture so differently. In his mind this would destroy all confidence in settling questions by an appeal to the Bible."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;The Sunday School teacher's conclusion was interesting. He completely disagreed with the phrase, and the entire idea of "Establishing Bible Authority." Instead, he said that you cannot understand a passage of scripture one way, and another person understand the passage of scripture a different way. One of you does not actually "understand" the passage. Again, I agreed with him. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;-- But then the agreeing stopped for a minute- when he explained that "some people- who disagree with you (the person who "understands correctly" I assume) will say that they feel in the "heart" that it is not right. In his mind this was a "cop out." something that one might say who didn't really understand.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;He did not suggest that personal revelation was a method in which to understand the scriptures- but rather that trusting the feelings of your heart was not correct, and intense study was the only method. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;This is where I wanted to comment again. I wanted to show him a passage in James, chapter one, verse five, which says that if any of you lack wisdom, let him ask of God, which giveth to all men liberally and upbraideth not, and it shall be given him. God is the source of truth and wisdom, and yes, he does speak to us in our hearts. I know this, because he has he spoken to me. He has brought clarity and understanding to the scriptures for me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;I wanted to share with him, that I remember as a young girl, no more than ten years old, I was reading the scriptures in my father's den. I was reading the words, and felt very frustrated, because I didn't understand anything. I went to my mother, and expressed my frustrations. She didn't sit down with me, and try to help me understand the chapter or verse that was confusing me, but rather she taught me a life long lesson. She told me to go and pray, and that God would help me to understand. She told me that I must do this every time I read the scriptures, so that I will understand them. I did just that. I went back into the den, and knelt by the old office chair. In my simple way, I asked my Heavenly Father to help me understand what I was reading. I then sat down, and re-read what I had read previously. I don't remember the chapter, or subject that I read that day. But I do remember very well the happiness that I felt, as I was reading, and &lt;em&gt;understood&lt;/em&gt;. At my young age, I did not understand because I had studied so much, and was so well read. I understood because the Lord taught me, in my heart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14236674160199889-3207731703975696903?l=nephirocks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nephirocks.blogspot.com/feeds/3207731703975696903/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14236674160199889&amp;postID=3207731703975696903&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14236674160199889/posts/default/3207731703975696903'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14236674160199889/posts/default/3207731703975696903'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nephirocks.blogspot.com/2008/10/establishing-bible-authority.html' title='Establishing Bible Authority'/><author><name>Christine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04114246334474659858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_k21smm3ODHQ/R872YAFvnfI/AAAAAAAAAAY/mpC_2VbIPCE/S220/blog+photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k21smm3ODHQ/SOy-VL00hdI/AAAAAAAABVE/XUMKrNBAChw/s72-c/James%2B1%5B1%5D.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
