Three things come to mind right away.
1) When I reached a childhood dream of becoming a cheerleader (Yes, I do know
this is shallow, but it WAS very important to me). 2) When I became a
mother. 3) When I found Paul.
RAH! RAH! RAH! As long
as I can remember, I wanted to be a cheerleader. Looking back, I'm not sure why this was so
important to me, but it was. When I
think of all the stereotypes that come with being a cheerleader, I'm
embarrassed that this was so important to me - perhaps the stereotype that
"cheerleaders are popular" was a motivating factor...like most young
girls, I did want to be popular in that I wanted people to like me, but I did
not want to be a cheerleader so "boys" would like me. I've already mentioned this as one of my
"proudest moments" from the very first chapter/post. But I LOVED being a cheerleader throughout my
high school years & I loved teaching cheerleading camps those few summers
after high school. The activity itself
was so fun to me & I loved the friends I made along the way. It was the happiest part of my high school
years.
Being a MOM is
another of my happiest memories.
Although I am STILL a mom & I always will be, my role has definitely
changed through the years. My greatest
joy has been in & through family life, but being the mom of infants &
toddlers was a VERY happy time for me.
It's interesting because we were pretty poor & we couldn't afford a
lot of the things we would have liked, but I was happy to be able to care for
& feel loved by such special little people.
Children have a way of making life exciting & fun. Perhaps this is why the Savior encourages us
to be more like a little child? The
Prophet Mormon taught that "little children are alive in Christ."
I found this to be true, perhaps
because they are so fresh from heaven when they come into our homes. I have felt closest to the Savior as I
welcomed each new little one into our family.
There is something truly sacred about a baby. As they grow & learn, they are blessed
with the light of Christ, a natural reverence for truth & love.
Elder Boyd K Packer said, "One of
the great discoveries of parenthood is that we learn far more about what really
matters from our children than we ever did from our parents. We come to recognize the truth in Isaiah's
prophesy that 'a little child shall lead them.'"
I was happy as I learned about life
& love from my little ones. Children
are treasures...I wish I had smiled at my children more, hugged them more,
& encouraged them more!
Finding Love - It amazes
me how resilient the heart is...sometimes life sends us on quite an emotional
roller coaster. It is difficult to
describe the joy of falling in love & the grief one feels when that love is
lost...it is even more difficult to endure it.
There is such a deep sadness & darkness you feel when it seems like
you are alone. I believe life is meant to
be shared. My life was given a deeper
meaning when I was given a second chance at love. After Jeff died, I assumed I would be alone
for a long time. I did not believe I
would be able to find someone who would accept & love my children. When I met Paul, I was crazy about him right
away...even more so when I realized that he was a "kid person" -
definitely one of the happiest times of my life was finding someone who was
willing to share this life with & take on five more kids. That happiness just continued to increase as
we worked hard to put two families together successfully. My heart is full as I realize how blessed we
have been through it all...we survived 10 terrific kids & we still love
each other! A good relationship takes
effort...if you are not growing together...you will grow apart.




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