My desk is cluttered. My bed is cluttered. My virtual desktop is cluttered. It spills into the caverns of my mind. Unfortunately I don't have my mother to organize my thoughts like clothing in drawers as did the Darlings.
My roomates finish the third installment of Lord of the Rings which they started earlier today. A long anticipated conclusion to our three week viewing of the extended version of the trilogy. I wasn't present for the first disc, but I am present for the second. I was learning how to ski. I was playing. The Band was here for the first. My friend was here for the first but is gone for the second. To Provo. I told him not to go.
I attended the thursday showing of Doubt: A Parable earlier this week. A beautiful symbol of resilience and decision making. A man is ship wrecked and lost at sea. He builds a raft out of the remains, and, noting the stars, sets course accordingly. Clouds soon set in and cover the sky for twenty days. The man is worried and questions if he had read the signs properly in the beginning, if he was still on course. He looks up at the cloudy skies and begins to doubt.
Mike Leavitt came to speak at Forum some time ago. I missed the speech but stayed for some of the Q&A. I got up to ask a question, but hesitated and some one jumped in front of me. My time had come and I had to go class. It started in just a few minutes and my bike had a flat. He responded to somebody's question before I left; he spoke on decisions: when options contract, and information ceases, the time to make the decision has come.
We won't all make right decisions all the time. But we can often times correct the decision after it has been made.
but was it Gollum or Sméagol that fell into that pit of boiling hot lava?
In Rexburg. My roomates watch LOR. My friend goes down to Provo. I sit at my cluttered desk. So many pleasant distractions may be received welcomely here, as well as so many edifying activities. The Gospel is that point between the teeter and totter. The straight path that we so often cross on the diagonal. Idleness welcomes temptation but meditation welcomes revelation. Be bold but not over bearing. Be pious but not fanatic. Be proud but not . . . proud.
More than five summer sales jobs opportunities pull on me. Work, but don't forget to play. Work, but don't forget to pray. Church is in the morning.
May we all make the right decisions, and run with them, until we see the light. It will be there.
My roomates finish the third installment of Lord of the Rings which they started earlier today. A long anticipated conclusion to our three week viewing of the extended version of the trilogy. I wasn't present for the first disc, but I am present for the second. I was learning how to ski. I was playing. The Band was here for the first. My friend was here for the first but is gone for the second. To Provo. I told him not to go.
I attended the thursday showing of Doubt: A Parable earlier this week. A beautiful symbol of resilience and decision making. A man is ship wrecked and lost at sea. He builds a raft out of the remains, and, noting the stars, sets course accordingly. Clouds soon set in and cover the sky for twenty days. The man is worried and questions if he had read the signs properly in the beginning, if he was still on course. He looks up at the cloudy skies and begins to doubt.
Mike Leavitt came to speak at Forum some time ago. I missed the speech but stayed for some of the Q&A. I got up to ask a question, but hesitated and some one jumped in front of me. My time had come and I had to go class. It started in just a few minutes and my bike had a flat. He responded to somebody's question before I left; he spoke on decisions: when options contract, and information ceases, the time to make the decision has come.
We won't all make right decisions all the time. But we can often times correct the decision after it has been made.
but was it Gollum or Sméagol that fell into that pit of boiling hot lava?
In Rexburg. My roomates watch LOR. My friend goes down to Provo. I sit at my cluttered desk. So many pleasant distractions may be received welcomely here, as well as so many edifying activities. The Gospel is that point between the teeter and totter. The straight path that we so often cross on the diagonal. Idleness welcomes temptation but meditation welcomes revelation. Be bold but not over bearing. Be pious but not fanatic. Be proud but not . . . proud.
More than five summer sales jobs opportunities pull on me. Work, but don't forget to play. Work, but don't forget to pray. Church is in the morning.
May we all make the right decisions, and run with them, until we see the light. It will be there.