Feeling thankful.

It was a busy week. And a week of reflection. I constantly had to remind myself to be humble and not to forget how blessed I have been to have my life experiences. I have been amazingly bless to be given my family, not just my children, but Daniel and his family as well. I was given the opportunity to learn the Gospel in my childhood in a safe environment and by "goodly parents". I could attend school, not only as a child but college as well. I never went hungry or naked.

I am thankful for the growth and exposure I have had during the last 8 years. I have learned more about God's children, their real struggles in life and the inequalities among people than I ever imagined. Not only are education and opportunities distributed unequally, but also basic needs like food, freedom, respect, abuse and suppression (religious, verbal, sexual, trafficking...) which add contrast to the small glimpse I had of equal rights growing up. 

I have grown increasingly intolerant of ignorance (in myself and others) and hope we educate ourselves and find a way to do good. It doesn't have to be a great thing, but it should be kind, maybe a little more patient to those around us. I love silence like I never did before. I enjoy the quiet moments that passed unnoticed because I was too busy to be still. 

In Alma 26:37 it reads "...we see that God is mindful of every people..." our children, our friends, the people we pass on the street (the unexpecting friends you make on an elevator) and us. He is mindful of you. In the verse before this one: Alma 26:36 Ammon says,"this is my life..." the work of the Lord was his work and his salvation. Oh, to be a part of this work, constantly, in every moment. What a wonderful place to be. 

Hunger and thirst after that work. I find opportunities to repent often, a lack of patience, mostly. Something that should have been left unsaid. A friend I should have texted or called. But then I find I have a strong desire to do better and I know this is a blessing.

 The boys after going to the Night Safari.

Junkie's Corner. Antiques, junk, treasure hunting.

 Ann has been in Singapore for a week and is going home tomorrow. It has been an exciting week of firsts. Lots of new food: prata, butter chicken, naan, noodles, bingsu... and more importantly new things like visiting mosques, hindu temples, wandering the streets of a big city, calling cabs or venturing out on her own. She has been brave and I think the world got a little bit smaller this week. I think she had a great time.

Welcome home.

When Dan got home this week Maeser said, "Dad! I have so many things I want to tell you!" I feel the same way. We talked about you over dinner with Julie and the kids. Caelyn especially can't wait to see you. She has grown up so much and she is helpful and patient with the smaller kids.

A mosque and a church across the street from each other.

Hercules' Temple. Temple of Hercules?

Dan has a new way of exploring cities. He runs! When did he become a long distance runner? He throws out 10 mile runs all over this world. Love it.