Showing posts with label LDS. Show all posts
Showing posts with label LDS. Show all posts

Monday, March 25, 2013

God's Toddlers

Just before her first trip to Disneyland...
Determined to grimace because I asked her to smile!
Alyssa is 2.5. Fiercely independent. Determined. Focused. Infuriatingly stubborn. At any given moment, she is most likely doing exactly the opposite of what I'm asking her to do, usually while yelling or screaming in frustration.

And I'll admit it, sometimes she is not the only one yelling in frustration.

At times of quiet, late at night when the kids are finally sleeping, I've been puzzling over how to be her mother. How can I help her master new skills while bringing the volume level down? How can I handle her outbursts without adding some of my own? Why is her behavior so difficult, and why am I not showing more love and patience? I think we've all been there.

Last week I spent time thinking about how I could keep my cool, and praying about how to be a better mother. It's hard not to get down on yourself when you replay those moments in your head and realize that you could have given a hug instead of a frown, or a minute of quiet instead of yelling back. I prayed to feel more love for her even in the hard times, so I could have the patience to handle the chaos. I prayed to see her as our Heavenly Father must see her, a small child trying and struggling to grow up.

Instead, I saw me, and I learned something.

I am God's toddler.

I ask for something, and He tells me it is coming. Do I sit and wait, patiently, quietly, until it is time? Or do I keep asking, and asking, and asking as if I'm not sure He really heard me the first time?

I am trying to learn something new, trying to master a new skill. This parenting thing is HARD, but I know I'm supposed to be able to do it. So I just keep trying, harder, louder, not understanding why it's JUST NOT WORKING. Do I listen to His guidance and advice? Do I let Him show me how? Help me? Do I even let Him stand in the same room and gesture in the right direction?

I am frustrated and worn-out from all of my struggling. Do I let Him comfort me or am I too busy being grumpy to feel His love?

I get frustrated with myself because I want to be better, I know I can be. I fall short, and I have trouble accepting that. I want to be able to do everything right! Can I see that He recognizes the effort? That He is excited for the steps I am making and not solely focused on the outcome?

I hope the next time I find myself pushed to the breaking point, I can take a step back and realize that when I comfort her and teach her with love, I have a Father looking over my shoulder and guiding me too. I won't always be perfect, and neither will she, but "this too shall pass" and toddlers grow up.

Even God's.



Friday, December 14, 2012

Rachel's Blessing

So this post is almost exactly two months late, but whatever! I'm juggling three kids, a busy husband, and a part-time job--I'm impressed that anything gets done around here. Just don't look in my fridge; we've been out of milk for 2 days and we still have tupperware with Thanksgiving leftovers...

ANYWAY.

October 14, 2012
Our sweet baby Rachel Marie Larsen was blessed by her daddy,  and both sets of grandparents got to be there. It was so great to have Charlie and Leanne out here! Leanne was super woman, cooking freezer meals and helping with the kids while I worked even though she was down to one arm.

the Larsens

her sad face is adorably scrunched up :)

the Mary Poppins feet!

Love!









I love this little peach dress! It actually belongs to one of my mom's dolls and it was the dress I was blessed in as a baby.

Alyssa also got to wear it. See any resemblance?
Alyssa, 1 month: BIGGER eyes :)

and pointy ears
but they both do "that tongue thing"

More kids means decent looking family pictures are harder to come by :)
with Nani and Papa
P.S. for the curious, we all agree that Rachel looks more like Scotty as a baby, with the same furrowed brow and big ears. Her head isn't as round as his was and she has the pointy chin like Alyssa.

Sunday, May 22, 2011

Praise to the Man -aka Why I Love my Calling

I'm the primary chorister in my ward, so it's my job to teach a wide variety of songs to small children. I spend about two hours running and jumping and singing and marching and being very animated and energetic. Church has never been so much fun! or so tiring...

This month the kids are learning Praise to the Man (#27 in the LDS green hymnbook, click on the song title link to hear it through the lds.org music player) and although I initially was worried about the vocabulary lesson, I'm having a great time. Mostly because it's obviously meant to be sung as part of a parade. With streamers (aka ribbon pencils). And bagpipes (if you don't know this stupid human trick let me know, it's hilarious). And lots of marching around the room in circles.

Even more than that, however, is the chance to teach these kids about the Prophet Joseph Smith, and to hear their sweet voices so excited. I challenged them all last week to memorize the words (we're singing verses 1 & 3) and I would bring them a surprise. I haven't brought any treats before so I'm not shamed by the occasional bribery.

Scotty is helping me make cookies right now and he knows he won't get one just because he's my son, so he's working hard. He sang the chorus for me this morning:

"Hail to the Prophet, singing in Heaven!
Traitors and tigers now fight him in bed.
Singing with Gods he can plan for his brothers,
Death cannot conquer the hero again!"

I can't wait for primary today!

P.S. We have since made a few "adjustments" to words, but I think I like Scotty's version better....

Monday, September 20, 2010

Blessing Day!

Sunday was Alyssa's blessing day and she was a complete angel. She is wearing the same dress I was blessed in, which actually belongs to a doll.

My dad tells me her eyes were open and gazing up at her daddy during the blessing, and Eric did a wonderful job. We are so blessed to have this sweet girl in our family!

She fell sleep right after the blessing and all four of her grandparents got to hold a sweet baby during church.
Nani and Papa
We were fortunate to have Eric's parents in town for the weekend to celebrate with us.
Grandma and Peeta

hence the nickname "Lizard Lady"
getting love from her big brother
Scotty loves Alyssa so much!
Today marked a return to real life, where my amazing mother in law is no longer around to rock Alyssa in the middle of night, make pancakes and play baseball with Scotty, cook meals (including extra in the freezer for next week!), and clean my house. Did I mention that this sainted lady even scrubbed the grout on my tile floors? It was a treat to have her here to help with the kids and also just to stay up talking and laughing. I can hardly wait the two months until we'll be in Colorado with the rest of the Larsens.

Of course, I am extremely blessed to have my mom so close. I'm probably at her house two days a week! I love having someone to talk to, help with the kids, food, and occasionally some extra naps :o) Thanks, mom!

Sunday, October 4, 2009

Once a teacher

I've learned something over the past few years: I love teaching. I've had lots of different callings over the years and because I'm musical they almost all involved playing the piano. Now that I'm finishing a master's in education and teaching every day, suddenly, a whole new avenue has opened up for me! Anytime they don't have a teacher--ask Meg! Last week I filled in for the RS Yoga class. Since I've done yoga probably twice in my life it was a bit of stretch...but hey, I'm a teacher, right?

I did get the opportunity to teach RS this past Sunday and it was a wonderful experience for me. I really do love teaching and the benefit of teaching in church is that lesson planning becomes a spiritual experience instead of a burden. My mom is in the YW presidency and missed my lesson so I had promised her I would fill her in--figured I might as well post it here but don't feel obligated to read it.

The topic of the lesson was Elder Richard G. Scott's talk from last April Conference, "Temple Worship: The Source of Strength and Power in Times of Need."

Because I'm a chemistry teacher, you get equations and math :o) I divided Elder Scott's talk into this:

Showing + Going + Knowing = Overflowing

If we want more out, more love, more sense of overflowing with the love of the Lord and the spirit of the temple in our lives, we have to put more in. We can do more to show the importance of the temple in our lives and teach it to our children. We can go more regularly and prepare to get more out of our experience. We can grow in our knowledge of the purpose of the temple, of family history work, and of the deep personal symbols we find there.

Showing the Temple
Post pictures of the temple in your house along side people and things that you cherish. If you hang a picture of you and spouse at the temple on your wedding day in a place where you are most likely to feel frustrated it will bring you peace instead of frustration, understanding and love instead of anger. Teach your children about the temple--tell them where you are going and why. Take them to walk around the grounds and to the visitor's center.

"Always prayerfully express gratitude for the incomparable blessings that flow from temple ordinances. Live each day so as to give evidence to Father in Heaven and His Beloved Son of how very much those blessings mean to you” (Elder Richard G. Scott, April 2009).

Going to the Temple
"Set specific goals, considering your circumstances, of when you can and will participate in temple ordinances. Then, do not allow anything to interfere with that plan" (Elder Richard G. Scott, April 2009).

Make the entire trip part of your temple experience. Leave early enough. Listen to uplifting music. Let your spouse drive if you get frustrated driving in traffic! Participate in all the different ordinances.
Be as prepared and aware as you were the first time you attended. Don't rush out immediately after.

"There are few places now that offer an opportunity to meditate in quiet reverence. Before entering some temple to begin ordinance work, the companies frequently assemble in the chapel in the annex portion of the building. Here the members wait until the full company is assembled. Generally in life we would become impatient in waiting. To be first in a room and then be compelled to wait for the last to enter before proceeding would in other circumstances cause irritation. In the temple it is just the opposite. The waiting is regarded as a choice opportunity. What a privilege it is to sit quietly without conversation and direct the mind to reverent and spiritual thoughts! It is a refreshment to the soul" (Boyd K. Packer, "The Holy Temple).

Knowing the Temple
Why the temple? Isn't church or prayer or the scriptures enough? The prophet Joseph Smith taught: "The Church is not fully organized, in its proper order, and cannot be, until the Temple i completed, where places will be provided for the administration of the ordinances of the Priesthood."

Elder Richard G. Scott says we must "understand the doctrine related to temple ordinances, especially the significant of the Atonement of Jesus Christ." He suggests starting with Doctrine & Covenants sections 88, 109, 131, and 132. I also recommend Boyd K. Packer's "The Holy Temple" preparation packet.

Elder John A. Widtsoe: "We live in a world of symbols. We know nothing, except by symbols. We make a few marks on a sheet of paper, and say that they form a word, which stands for love, or hate, or charity, or God or eternity. The marks may not be beautiful to the eye. No one finds fault with the symbols on the pages of a book because they are not as mighty in their own beauty as the things which they represent. We do not quarrel with the symbol G-O-D because it not very beautiful, yet represents the majesty of God. We are glad to have symbols, if only the meaning of the symbols are brought home to us. We live in a world of symbols. No man or woman can come out of the temple endowed as he should be, unless he has seen, beyond the symbol, the mighty realities for which the symbols stand.
"The temple ceremony will not be fully understood at first experience. It will be only partly understood. Return again and again and again. Return to learn. Things that have troubled you or things that have puzzling or things that have been mysterious will become known to you. Many of them will be the quiet, personal things that you really cannot explain to anyone else. But to you they are things known" (quoted Boyd K. Packer in "The Holy Temple")

Overflowing with the Temple
"What is there that is more important than attending and participating in the ordinances of the temple? What activity could have a greater impact and provide more joy and profound happiness for a couple than worshipping together in the temple?" (Elder Richard G. Scott, April 2009).
Elder Scott lists many blessings that come from making the temple central in our lives:
  • find joy and comfort in the midst of all your sorrows
  • enable you to have faith in God
  • help you thank the Lord for the trust He places in you to overcome difficulties
  • rejoice in the knowledge that your children are yours forever
  • feel the influence of loves one through the veil
  • have no reason to feel despondent
  • find faith to never complain
  • help you make difficult decisions
  • free your mind from the burden of worry
  • give you knowldge and wisdom
  • feel the love of the Lord
Finally, President Gordon B. Hinckley made a powerful promise that was re-published in the October 2009 Ensign. "If we are a temple-going people, we will be a better people, we will be better fathers and husbands, we will be better wives and mothers. I know your lives are busy. I know that you have much to do. But I make you a promise that if you will go to the House of the Lord you will be blessed, life will be better for you."

I intend to test that promise. I want to be better! I want to be a better wife, a better mother, a better friend. I want to listen more closely, give more fully, and love more deeply. There are so many people I care about who don't have this blessing yet--how I wish I could explain what the temple means to me and my family! I only hope that they can see and feel the difference in my life and know that they also have a Heavenly Father who loves them and watches over them. And someday--someday--we will all be in the temple together.

Thursday, August 13, 2009

A week in review

It has been a full week here in Larsenland!

Meg spent her whole week here,

reliving her high school experience (Go Thunder!)

and trying to look like a teacher instead of a student. For the most part the students can tell I'm not one of them, the teachers are surprised that I'm old enough to have a 2-year old without being a teenage mom, and the security guards are starting to recognize my face and stop eyeing me suspiciously in the hallways.


I've also done a little bit of this:
My favorite part :o) I'm lucky to have a great mentor teacher who gives me lots of freedom mixed with helpful feedback. I have 2 AP Chemistry classes and 3 Honors classes.


Eric is busting these out just about every spare minute:

He's taking the financial section of the CPA exam next Thursday and is feeling the pressure,
so I see a lot of this:
In other news, our testimonies of revelation and consistency in the church have been strengthened. It's amazing that anywhere you go you learn the same values,
hear the same lessons....

...and have pretty much the same callings. I am the official Relief Society pianist and Eric is the Elder's Quorum secretary.

Scotty turned 2 on Wednesday! We're celebrating with cake and a BBQ swim party with friends next weekend (hopefully we can find some friends by then) but we gave him a few things to open.
Unlike previous birthdays, he was actually able to open his own presents.

He is so into anything that moves right now, including trucks, trains, firetrucks, airplanes, helicopters, motorcycles, the movie Cars... Thanks Mom and Dad Larsen for the books!
(He's grumpy in this picture because Eric took the book away to hold it up)

We've all had the honor to read them at least 10 times already.

You are welcome to come read them to him anytime.

Nana and Papa got him this cool "bite" for him to learn to pedal.
He sleeps with it next to his bed.

There's also this:


Anyone want to give our talks on Sunday? We're speaking on charity and virtue.
Now we just have to decide which one of us is charitable and which one is virtuous.

Wednesday, March 25, 2009

Gray Days

I am grateful for:

baby tylenol, for making me feel less helpless when my child is hurting; the occasional mid-day nap; an education program that actually fits my schedule!; an amazing husband who always recognizes and appreciates even the tiniest accomplishment; keeping in touch with friends and family through blogs; music--it makes me happier, keeps me going, and accompanies my housecleaning; Mr. Dallin and Mr. Brandon for hosting story time and entertaining Scotty several times a week; neighbors who are home with kids and don't mind surprise visits!; random freebies on campus; ducks that never tire of bread crumbs; sweet little baby hugs (including crusty jam fingers and snotty noses); 409; a nice hot shower on a cold day; warm socks; The Little Mermaid, the cure-all of last resort parenting; Scotty, for still loving me even when I feel like a bad mom; a washer and dryer in my house!




"I have discovered that life is not a series of great heroic acts. Life at its best is a matter of consistent goodness and decency, doing without fanfare that which needed to be done when it needed to be done. I have observed that it is not the geniuses that make the differences in this world. I have observed that the work of the world is done largely by men and women of ordinary talent who have worked in an extraordinary manner."

--Gordon B. Hinckley

Sunday, December 7, 2008

***GIVEAWAY*** Inspirational Music CD!

I'm hosting a giveaway of my own on Meg's Magic this week, so make sure to check it out and spread the word!

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Good luck :o)

Monday, October 13, 2008

Marriage

Who would have guessed that "marriage" would be the big issue for our generation? So much antagonism about proposition 8 in California...people argue about equal rights, civil rights movements, and justice. I only argue for one thing: morality. I think we as a country have gotten so concerned about making people "equal" that we have forgotten about what is right.

Most of you reading this agree with me about the sanctity of preserving marriage between a man and woman. What most of you DON'T know, however, is how I came to feel that way. In high school, I had two best friends. One was (and is) a faithful Baptist girl who taught me a lot about tolerance and love for all people. We've had many great conversations about religion and life in general :o) For the most part, we agree on nearly everything, despite supposed differences in religion. My other best friend told me the week before I left for BYU my freshman year that he had a 38 year-old boyfriend the entire summer in Costa Rica. Part of me was surprised that he had decided he was bisexual--people had always wondered but he had always only been interested in girls. Still, when he decided otherwise, he was still my friend and I still wanted him to be happy. I still do. My initial reaction to "gay marriage" as a freshman in college was that if they wanted a committed relationship, who were the rest of us to stop them?

Over the next few years I realized several things:

One, my friend, who always wanted a steady relationship, seems to have little interest in that at the moment. Even when in a relationship he finds himself wandering, and in general he believes an "open relationship" works best for him. From personal experience, I don't think that would be very conducive to a happy marriage.

Two, I am married, and I value that relationship above anything else in the world. My marriage means something--it is committed, it is loving, it is eternal. When I said "yes" to Eric, I said "no" to everyone else, no matter the circumstances. I agreed to put him before myself and to love and support him in everything. I made my family the most important thing in my life and the focus of all my efforts. The idea of divorce, or prenuptial agreements, or cheating would never cross my mind--marriage is a sign of devotion without escape clauses. ,

Three, I value my rights as a parent to teach my children correct principles. Honesty, integrity, industry, compassion, and tolerance rank high on my list of family values. Yes, I want my children to recognize that while people may look or act differently, we are all children of the same God and of infinite worth to Him. I also want my children to recognize that there is a right and wrong in this world. God has given us commandments to protect us from harm, from guilt, from remorse, and from sin. Only by living as He asks can we truly be happy, no matter what others may say. Such laws are eternal--they were not instituted by government and they cannot be undone.

I have no qualms about same sex couples receiving equal rights as it pertains to tax breaks or legal issues. In my mind, legalizing and supporting marriage between same-sex couples does more than this, however; it implies God's acceptance. What most concerns me about this issue is the effect it will have on my children. If same-sex marriage is legalized, children will be taught in schools that having a mom and a dad is the same as having two moms, or two dads. While legally that may be the case, children are too young to understand the ethical and moral differences. In California, 18 children from a charter school opted to attend a school sanctioned field-trip to their teacher's lesbian wedding ceremony. The interim school director argued that because the union was legal, she had no qualms about supporting the outing, and was willing to put her job on the line for the issue. Six year-olds like their teacher, and want her to be happy, so they go to her wedding and see her looking beautiful and so happy--so it must be ok, right?

A family in Massachusetts explains what happened to their family after same-sex marriage was legalized in their state: their five year-old brought home a book about a child being raised by two dads. When they protested, the parents of the kindergartener were informed that because it was legal in the state of Massachusetts, the school could present any information without requiring parental notification. I'm not trying to be a fear-monger or anything like that, I simply want some reassurance that as a parent I will still have the right to teach my children MY values, and at a time when I see fit. Personally, I believe 5 and 6 year-olds do not need a lesson on homosexuality. Let's stick to tying their shoes and learning to read and write.

What many of you may also not know, is that in addition to proposition 8 in California, two other states have a constitutional amendment recognizing marriage only between a man and woman on the ballot: Florida and Arizona. Laws already exist in both states protecting marriage, but the recent court decision in California has led supporters to support a constitutional amendment. California voters passed a law with the same wording, but the law was overturned by a single vote majority in the courts as "unconstitutional." The same thing just happened in Connecticut a few days ago. Senators in California, Florida, and Arizona have worked hard to put this amendment on the ballot for the public vote, and without it, any laws are sure to be eventually struck down by the courts.


AZ Proposition 102: "Only a union of one man and one woman shall be valid or recognized as a marriage in this state." As an Arizona resident, I voice my support for the protection of marriage for what it means to me and to my children. I hope you will take the time to consider all sides of the issue and make your own decision. The Church of Jesus Christ of Latter-day Saints wrote this article, entitled "The Divine Institution of Marriage", that answered a lot of my questions. Yes, I may seem intolerant. I may seem uneducated. But in my mind, I can only do what I feel is right.

Sunday, October 5, 2008

General Conference!

As most of you know, we are members of the Church of Jesus Christ of Latter-day Saints (aka the Mormons) and this weekend was our general conference! Twice a year, members all over the world gather to hear messages of hope and inspiration from the leaders of the church. All in all, we hear 8 hours of sermons and hymns in a two-day period (10 hours for the guys!). I really appreciated the many mentions of finding peace and joy despite hard times or worries :o) I'll post my favorite quotes over the next few weeks.

The men of the church gather for a special session Saturday night, so we always have a girls night while the guys are otherwise occupied. This year, Eric's family drove out for the weekend and it was wonderful to see them! So sad it was only two days...Eric's mom Leanne is practically a saint, and she spent some quality time with Scotty so I could have a little break. You are wonderful, mom! Eric's sister Bekah and her best friend Andrea (who's practically part of the family) came over for some girl time. We watched episodes of the Office and gave each other pedicures. I also kicked some major bum playing Ticket to Ride.
Scotty didn't want to miss out either, though I refrained from painting his toenails because I was pretty sure Eric wouldn't be a fan. He actually climbed into the foot spa with Andrea all on his own. He even tried to take a bath or two...

The weather went from 80 and sunny to bitter cold rain this weekend, and it's been dripping non-stop since Friday night. Still, the drastic change from summer to winter makes for some great fall colors!
We took a drive up to Sundance to enjoy the view (yes, as in the "Sundance film festival"--the resort is like 20 minutes from our house just up Provo Canyon).Gorgeous, huh? This is probably the only thing I'll miss about Provo except for the people and the public library.

P.S. Baby Max--you can come out now! your room decorations are done!