At the risk of being very trite, I cannot believe it is
December already. It has been a very
busy November that kept us moving every single day to something
unexpected. I can say that I am thankful
for many things and one of them is that the familiar Holiday preparations has
not been one of them this year. Our
Thanksgiving was just another Thursday, the busiest schedule of the week.
I teach four hours, or two classes on Thursday morning catch
the campus bus to the South Campus where I teach a three-hour Professional
Development class on Thursday afternoon.
SCUT is launching a new program to imbed English in the regular core
curriculum as well as the English classes.
I have been asked to work with professors, all PhD. or PhD. candidates
from the Law school, Biological Sciences, Information Technology, Economics and
Environment a wide variety of classes that are now being taught in
English. The professors are struggling;
their students speak much better English that most professors speak. My task is to help Professors introduce Western
style presentations to their teaching methods as well as improve their English
in five short weeks. The trip back to the North Campus where we live is another
45 minutes through the heavy rush hour traffic.
One of our BYU colleagues was presenting an English Lecture Thursday
night at 7:30. So it was a very long busy day without any hint of a
Thanksgiving feast.
Thanksgiving isn’t about the food, however I did miss the
Pumpkin Pie, but it is about the people you have the privilege of sharing that
holiday with. I have committed this
year, when I return I will work harder at building relationships and spending
meaningful conversations with people around me and not worry too much about the
commercialization of the holidays. We
haven’t seen any of the usual holiday music, decorations, stressed shoppers or
advertisements that accompany this time of year in the U.S.
Among my blessings, I am most thankful to be a wife and a
mother. I have amazing adult children who are the parents of my ten
grandchildren. I miss them tremendously, but I am confident they are taking
care of the daily life adventures that support their children and family. They each live in such different
circumstances and each have made spiritual and academic choices to be
successful contributing independent individuals and families.
Mike and Jessica are working through some issues with
Jessica’s father right now. Richard had
a serious accident about two weeks ago and remains in the hospital. Mike sent us his thoughts and impressions
when he arrived in SLC for his first visit on Wednesday.
“Life has a way of giving us burdens that we cannot, in our current
condition, handle. But we need not remain in that condition, we can rise
and become better and stronger. When they are needed, we find within us
reserves of strength, compassion, and love we did not believe we
had. I watched Richard and Louise last night, and pondered the
adjustments they have already made, and those that still lie ahead for the two
of them. I have no doubt they will rise to them because they are
committed to one another. I remembered that Henry B. Eyring said
something about that during the last general conference; I looked it up this
morning:
Heavenly
Father has perfect foresight, knows each of us, and knows our future. He knows
what difficulties we will pass through. He sent His Son to suffer so that He
would know how to succor us in all our trials.
We
know that Heavenly Father has spirit children in this world who sometimes choose
sin and great unhappiness. That is why He sent His Firstborn to be our
Redeemer, the greatest act of love in all creation. That is why we must expect
that it will take the help of God and time to polish us for eternal life, to
live with our Father.
Life
in families will test us. That is one of God’s purposes in giving us the gift
of mortality—to strengthen us by passing through tests. That will be especially
true in family life, where we will find great joy and great sorrow and
challenges which may at times seem beyond our power to endure them.
Around midnight, we left the hospital. As I walked into the
elevator it triggered a recollection of the times I had been to IMC to visit
members of the Wilford Ward when I was Bishop. I had forgotten
about those visits, but being in the elevator (of all places) brought them back
to me. That was a time in my life when I was stretched beyond my
current condition.
I am grateful for my family, and for the family I was raised
in. You are all amazing people.
Garrett and Cindi are preparing to leave San Diego for Islamabad,
Pakistan next spring. They are spending
time with family and friends before they leave and making sure they secure
those relationships before they leave the country.
Kaci and Ashley elected to spend the Thanksgiving holiday weekend
together. A long six-hour drive from Newport Beach to Mesa, AZ brought the
families together to share together time.
These efforts bring joy to my heart and comfort to my soul.
I am truly blessed to have the honor to call these four adults and
their spouses my family. I am humbled by their goodness and care for each other
and their families. They are true
humanitarians, guided by the spirit to bless the lives of us who stand in their
sunshine.
I must say I have much to be thankful for.