A Dusting of the Cobwebs....
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...allow me a brief introduction...
In a reacent conversation with my daughter, her questions were why I, and her Dad were so quiet about our lifes? Meaning writing or telling about our own personal historys.
I didn't think there was anything important to write about. As I was just a normal person, getting up in the morning and getting the day started, getting kids off to school, or meeting schedules of the whole family, cleaning house, and landry. Keeping little ones busy, and changing diapers, comming home fixing dinner, helping with homework, putting kids to bed, watch some news, go to bed. And then do it all over again the next day. Then some days was teaching lessons in Primary, RS, MIA, Sundayschool, cub scouts, or helping at schools, ect. Family home evening, Visiting teaching, and even some Home teaching and being the family schaefer. most of the time we had one car, 6 kids, one working husband. Oh yes, the multi years of music lessons, and baseball teams, coaching, and even one major jumproap champion, for one daughter.
We had trials too. some were very hard, just thinking about a single memory of losing our son, brings tears. But we are told that this life is to meet trials, and how we handle them will be for our own eternal growth.
A very wise Stake President, President Alred, once said "We are here to be schooled in the principles of eternity. We will work by the sweat of our brow, to work our way through this life... But remember we are here to be schooled in the principles of eternity."
So, I welcome you to my blog. Please feel free to stay and go as you please, and wander where you wish. And, as always, feel comfortable in sharing those stories that you may feel are just "an every day" thing as well...
Nauvoo, Four Leaf Clover...
02/18/2009
Many years ago back in 1967, Lynn and I were on vacation. We stopped and visited the sight where the Nauvoo Temple had stood. Walking on the grass where the water well was located that furnished water for the baptism fount, I found this four leaf clover. I was expecting at the time and wished on the clover for a baby boy.
I placed the clover in a frame, and kept it all these years. In 1968 a baby boy came to live with us, we called him David Lynn Walker.
This year 2009, I will give David his four leaf clover. May he keep it with loving memories.
(Draft written by mom but never posted 💗)
02/18/2009
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