Sunday, March 19, 2017
Last Sunday evening I didn’t write because we were in
Snowflake for the beginning of spring break, Ray and Kya’s reception, and Molly’s
mission report. It was fun to be in
Snowflake for Sunday night visiting with my family. I wish I could be there every week for the
Sunday night visiting… but I really do like living in Gilbert. I would probably like living in Snowflake
too.
Monday morning Chad and I took the kids to Flagstaff to begin
what I am now calling our “Northern Arizona Tour”. Our first stop was Walnut Canyon. We
hiked and admired the ruins of the cliff dwellers that lived there.
Tuesday morning we tried to go hike around the lava river tube
caves, but the road was closed because of snow and we didn’t feel like the kids
could handle the 3 mile hike to the caves from the road, so instead we headed to
the Grand Canyon sooner than we had planned.
When we got to Tusayan, I saw their National Geographic IMAX Theater and
remembered how cool that IMAX video was when my parents took me and my siblings
to see it. So we stopped at that
building to buy our park pass and watch the IMAX film. It was as cool as I remembered, it reminds me
of the ride Soarin’ over California at Disney California Adventure, but I didn’t
remember that it had topless native women for the first part of the movie as it
went through the history of the people who lived near the canyon. I’m sure my boys will encounter more than what
the film showed if they serve a mission in a different country. Hopefully it didn’t damage my kids’ minds too
much.
Wednesday we drove over to Sedona for a jeep tour. I wasn’t very impressed with the tour. It was really just like driving on bumpy
ranch roads when I was young. For the
money it cost, we would have enjoyed going back to the Flagstaff Extreme ropes
course more than the jeep tour. Now we
know. After the jeep tour the kids and I
hiked up Bell Rock in Sedona. It was a
really fun hike. Chad didn’t hike with
us because the parking lot was clear full and there was nowhere for him to
park, so he drove over to our hotel and checked in while we hiked.
Thursday we finished our Northern Arizona tour with a stop
at the Montezuma Castle ruins on our way home.
They were cool.
Our vacation was very pleasant and I’m very grateful we were
able to go on a trip and spend some time together with no work or duties other
than loving each other.
I’m slowly adjusting back out of vacation mode, but luckily
we have another week of spring break before we have to go back to school and
all our regular activities. We will have
a busy week at home this week though because we are getting our home painted
and we have to get everything off the walls and move the furniture into the
middle of the rooms. I’m not looking
forward to all that work, but I am looking forward to the clean home I will
have as we clean and dejunk each room and the walls that will be freshly painted. Blessings usually require some form of work.
My quote for today is from an article a Facebook friend
shared. “There are those who struggle, feeling that they don’t have a home in the
Church because they aren’t ‘good enough.’ Wearing our sins on our sleeves could give
some comfort that they are not alone in this fight, but finding camaraderie and
comfort in our sins is not a great motivator to cast them away from us. My sins are between me and God, and are
hopefully things that will be overcome – not things that should define who I
am. So am I a fraud for putting my ‘best-self” forward when you see me on
Sunday – or any other day of the week?(I would acknowledge that one important
element in addiction support groups is that there is an openness for
participants to acknowledge their struggles, and find strength with each other.
I am not referring to these private support groups, and I heartily endorse
them.)” http://middleagedmormonman.com/home/2014/03/hypocrites/
I like that quote. I
think it is important to do our best to find a balance between sharing our
struggles when it could help someone, but also being careful not to find camaraderie
and comfort in our sins so much that we don’t repent of them.
Love,
Mindy
