Thursday, November 20, 2008

Dancing Talent


Antioch, CA

I went to what I can only describe as a "Talent Show" tonight put on by high schoolers tonight. Some (like the girl who will get uploaded for VOTW) had a lot of talent. Others, I felt bad clapping because that might give them the wrong message about continuing into a career of performing. I was proud of them to get on stage, but maybe some of the performers tonight should consider other out lets.

Sending in others - for their experience

There is a story told of a man who was commanded by God to go push up against a mountain. So the man did just that. Each day he would wake up and go push on the mountain. After a few weeks, Lucifer came to cause stress. He taunted the man by saying "You have failed. You haven't moved the mountain one bit. God must be disappointed in you. Couldn't you have been a better servant." And on and on Satan said. Eventually the man started listening. He stopped pushing against the mountain and he prayed to God saying he was sorry for failing. God replied by saying "Who said anything about moving it.I am God. If I wanted it moved, I can do that myself. I told you to push against it. In a few days your father-in-law will get sick and he will need someone to take over the farm. A few weeks ago you wouldn't have the strength to tend the farm, but look at you now: You are strong and able."

While in Liberty Jail, Joseph Smith prayed and asked the Lord about the hardships he was enduring. The Lord responds in section 122 of the Doctrine and Covenants "...know thou, my son, that all of these things shall give thee experience and shall be for thy good."

I have been pondering experience lately. Keeping with my new rule that I can't buy any more books until I have read what is on my shelf (which sucks because I really want this book), I have been reading a book recently about four kids and a lion. Three of the kids aligned their will with that of the talking lion. The fourth kid temporarily aligned his will with a white witch that has evil powers. However, when the fourth kid decided he wanted to go back to the lion's side, he was taken prisoner by the witch and she's going to crucify the boy. The lion knows this, but he doesn't go himself, even though "one of those paws could have been the death of [the witch]" or "one bite from his jaws would have cost two or three of [the witch's cronies] their hands." Instead he calls upon a few of the other less powerful allies to go and rescue the boy.

In "Preach my Gospel" we read a quote by Harold B Lee "Missionary work is but home teaching to those who are not members of the church, and home teaching is nothing more or less than missionary work to church members." For anyone who knows anything about Mormon Missionaries - they are far from perfect people. It would be much easier for Jesus Christ to come down and show Himself than it is to get imperfect people to teach about Him. So what good is it? The good comes from experience.

After a super long introduction, my point on this post is: I wonder what times in my life have been for my experience? How many times have I been called as a home teacher because I needed the experience, and not that the family needed a home teacher. How many times have I been placed in a refiner's fire by the Master Teacher for no other purpose but to give me experience. I wonder how many times the Lord could have come down and done the job Himself, but instead He sent me so that I could gain experience. Cindy's Mom made a similar statement in her post from a little while ago. Sometimes - we need these experiences. Both the good and the bad. We, as imperfects need these bad experiences to help shape us for the better.

Today I received another letter from my Melinda. (She didn't send me any leaves, but I bet she still loves me). She talks about how much she can't stand her current companion. In her first area she got along better with her companion but they were in a bit of a drought when it came to finding people wanting to hear their message of peace. Now she is in an area with much success and work, but is with this sister she can't stand. In recent weeks we have been discussing how much we wonder what these experiences will be for in the future? I have little doubt that, like me, she is experiencing a refiner's fire for her good. I hope she is better than me at standing the flame.

Wednesday, November 19, 2008

through the blinds


Oakley, CA

I was closing up the therapy unit this evening when I saw this through the blinds. Unfortunately, it didn't photograph well.

Tuesday, November 18, 2008

Goodie Goodie Gum Drop

"What is it good for/Absolutely nothing/Uh-huh" - Rush Hour

"Don't feel guilty if you don't know what you want to do with your life. The most interesting people I know didn't know at 22 what they wanted to do with their lives; some of the most interesting 40 year olds I know still don't." - Mary Schmich

I often read on a friend's blog that she inspires people. Random people will read a post of hers (anything from struggling with a lifetime illness to creating Christmas presents to blowing up food in her oven) and they will write in her comments, "You inspire me." I used to get that occasionally on my old blog,and reading her's reminds me of a question that I always had:

What do I inspire you to do? What does Cindy inspire people to be?

President Hinckley had said several times "It is not enough to be good. You must be good for something. You must contribute good to the world. The world must be a better place for your presence." Are we inspiring good?

I struggle a lot with the idea that I must be good for something. At BYU-Idaho I had 18 different declared majors. Each major was something I could be good at, but I wondered if it was something where I would be doing good. I never answered that question at BYUI. I'm still not sure I have that answer now.

In my P - Blessing it says to pray and ponder over my occupation so that I will know the service I am to provide. Service - not goods. (As we all remember from high school senior econ - the world is made up of goods and services. Apparently God grants me to do service.) I often wonder what service I am to do. There are four grad school programs I am considering: Physical therapy, Occupational therapy, Rehabilitation Counseling, and Marriage and Family Counselor. I wonder where I can provide the best service, where I can not only be good, but be good for something. Where I can inspire greatness, despite my limitations. I'm not necessarily looking for a legacy, but I want to do what I can do to better serve and give service to those around me.

Next semester I'm taking Abnormal Psych because it is required for all of those. Maybe, once I'm done with that class - I'll know better what to do with my debt to society - the debt of goodness. Maybe, I'll inspire once more and maybe I'll be inspired.

PE landing


Oakley, CA

It turns out that the school next door's fields are also the landing pad for East East County Medi-Vac. So today, during the middle of school, they ushered all the PE kids to the side and landed the helicopter. My father used to say there was nothing like the sound of a huey. If they sounded anything like this copter I understand now a little bit of what he meant.

Monday, November 17, 2008

peeing art


Antioch, CA

I'm not a big fan of themes. Don does ABC Wednesday and Sky watch Friday. I just can't bring my self to do a theme every day because for me PAD is a spontaneous adventure. it allows people to see into my world for just one second of the day - for one second where I was inspired to pull out the camera and take a picture.

However, that said, if I was to ever do a theme project it would be one of two projects:
"Mail boxes of Antioch" or "Urinals at Restaurants." Tonight's urinal from Johnny Carinos.

(More leaves from TN)

Sunday, November 16, 2008

vain


Antioch, CA

I get a lot of crap from people who say I don't smile with my teeth enough. So here's a picture with me smiling with teeth.

(not nearly as cool as Josh's self portrait of the day)