Hey guys!
So I'm featured over here today at a little blog called The C.R.O.W.N. Project who's goal is to support and empower women through our stories! What an awesome cause right? Well, I was honored when Cyd the founder of the project asked me to contribute so head on over and leave some love!
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Wednesday, September 05, 2012
Saturday, September 01, 2012
Cinema
There are moments in my life that I look back on and wonder if I ever really lived them or if I just watched them as I would the scene from a movie I walked in on in the middle...
Car accidents are like that. Moments that are so startling they seem unreal. Especially when the only thing you walk away with is shaking hands and the start of a sore neck.
It frightens me sometimes that my life can have such little impact on my day.
Just something to think about.
Car accidents are like that. Moments that are so startling they seem unreal. Especially when the only thing you walk away with is shaking hands and the start of a sore neck.
It frightens me sometimes that my life can have such little impact on my day.
Just something to think about.
Sunday, March 04, 2012
Brigham Young University
As of Thursday, February 23, 2012 I am a student studying a Brigham Young University.
*Insert interjection that appropriately portrays my excitement*!! When I opened the email telling me that a decision had been reached and that I was to follow a link telling me of the decision my heart all but completely stopped beating. I was watching a movie with my roommates and proceed to quietly follow the link. When I received the below letter... I burst into tears.
What a flattering acceptance letter. I am honored and humbled to have been accepted to a school run by the Lord, such a prestigious and highly admired school. And I am now a student! This has been a dream and goal of mine ever since I was a small child, around 5 years old, and we came to visit and I found out they had a bowling alley here... ambitious I know. But as I've grown my motivation for attending has (obviously I hope) changed into a desire to receive a quality education that also incorporated the Lord into my every day life. That allowed me to be surrounded by people with my standards. My gratitude is unending and my excitement to attend is unabashed. I love this school and this city. I know, without a doubt, that, right now, Utah is where I am supposed to be.
*Insert interjection that appropriately portrays my excitement*!! When I opened the email telling me that a decision had been reached and that I was to follow a link telling me of the decision my heart all but completely stopped beating. I was watching a movie with my roommates and proceed to quietly follow the link. When I received the below letter... I burst into tears.
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Friday, March 02, 2012
A Forever Processes
I really love to learn. Ask anyone that knows me and they'll tell you that I want to know everything....
But really though.
But, I find it an interesting phenomenon in that the times I seem to learn the most in my life are the times I'm least eager to do what it takes to learn. When it's hard, when it hurts, when I want to just stop learning and sleep for a while. But, I've also come to find that those are the times I'm most grateful for later in life. I'm grateful that I broke my elbow because now I'm almost entirely ambidextrous. I'm grateful for people that have hurt me because they taught me that I want to be kind and never make people feel the way I've been made to feel. I'm grateful for bad hair days because it makes me appreciate when my hair decides to be awesome!
So. From that perspective, these are ALL good days, right? So what I really need to do is learn that the struggle is part of it. And appreciate the hard in the moment because it's those days that make me good.
Right?
Right.
I'm learning... and it's a forever process.
But really though.
But, I find it an interesting phenomenon in that the times I seem to learn the most in my life are the times I'm least eager to do what it takes to learn. When it's hard, when it hurts, when I want to just stop learning and sleep for a while. But, I've also come to find that those are the times I'm most grateful for later in life. I'm grateful that I broke my elbow because now I'm almost entirely ambidextrous. I'm grateful for people that have hurt me because they taught me that I want to be kind and never make people feel the way I've been made to feel. I'm grateful for bad hair days because it makes me appreciate when my hair decides to be awesome!
So. From that perspective, these are ALL good days, right? So what I really need to do is learn that the struggle is part of it. And appreciate the hard in the moment because it's those days that make me good.
Right?
Right.
I'm learning... and it's a forever process.
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