pic of bryan snowblowing at our home last year
pic of ten foot snowman , bryan and Hayley built the year after bryan's returned home from his missionHi family
well the song goes 'its beginning to look a lot like Christmas" (which it is) but sing that to the tune of its beginning to feel a lot like Winter" in a way its been warm as far as winters go but burrrrr..
I'm feeling the chill--so I wear warm coats and drink --hot cocoa, --we can't hold a candle to what kerri and brad are feeling, or Hayley walking around Boston and New York ( this weekend)
incidently though--one day last month slc was colder than achorage
(hum go figure) I need to get some skiing free after three at Alta or something to make the cold season go by faster.
well at least when it's cold outside and dark--we can at least feel 'all cozy' looking out from a comfy warm homes. How grateful I am for warm homes and warm cars with heaters. I remember my mom living in Idaho (and its cold there too) and driving in horse pulled sleighs
not just for the fun of it or a pleasure ride; for mom and her family, that was the mode of transportation. I remember her saying how her dad took her in the sleigh to get her to the bus/ or train (?), to come down to college in Provo. I also think of the pioneers when its cold --and I will ever respect them, facing the elements. Bottom line -the cold makes me count my blessings. Speaking of blessings If I share this next part then I won't get the blessing in Heaven. Yesterday I was driving to get to the library. Then I accidently pulled out of the parking lot a bit too far onto the sidewalk. a couple pushing a baby stroller had to walk around my car I rolled down the window and said sorry-about blocking them and then I had the feeling to offer them a ride( they looked cold So they accepted. We throw the stroller into the the trunk and go down to the storage sheds by tracks on sixty four south and they get some things from the shed and then I take them back home. It was great to make a new friend. Three friends counting their little baby.
So even though its beginning to look a lot like winter--if it wasn't winter I wouldn't have had the opportunity to meet this kind family. just one more PS to the story, that blessed my life.
The best part of the story: Besides a small television and kitchenette toy for the baby and such;
One of the things they got out of the storage was a copy of a large Bible, and I thought to myself--yes, go home and read your scriptures, if they were walking that far to the shed to get their bible--it must be important to them. It reminded me how important it was to me too. Can't wait to read the Christmas story out of the Bible, before hand and on Christmas eve. I've valued my bible more since yesterday.










