"We were all there, dear." -Mr. Bennett

School has started and classes seem to be looking pretty great.  I will be busy!  It will be nice since I thrive under busy.  I have had a lot on my mind, and I keep reminding myself that no one wants to hear my inter-monologue, after all " we were all there." And that sums up the end of that.

I had a super awesome experience last night where I felt the Holy Ghost so strongly.  It is not simply enough to feel the spirit, but to give way to let it guide and dictate.  Even when an answer is given that you do not necessarily like.  So grateful for the church in my life and the blessings it brings to me.

I have been trying to cook more, to produce something that doesn't give food poisoning.  I think I did alright last night, still not completely a success, but maybe by some means I am getting to that point?

It is incredibly cold in Provo and it can't stop reminding me of childhood memories of Heber all those years ago.  I remember playing endlessly in the snow, the snow being as deep as I was tall!  What happy memories and wonderful feelings were felt that made my world.  I especially remember building snow forts at school, the likes of which I thought could never be brought down.  Snow also represented an increased book selection since some recesses were too cold to play.  I think this is where my love of books started!

I have a new calling.  SHHH!  It's not official but I am glad to be in the service once again.  It gives me a reason to ask for more blessings.