Wednesday, May 30, 2012

Tender Mercies

Elder Bednar gave an address in General Conference a few years ago that has become one of the hallmark talks in the Church.  You can probably guess the one I'm describing.  Yes, that's right, the one on "tender mercies."  The light certainly went on in my brain that day, and I realized that I have been blessed with so many tender mercies.  I've found great joy since then in identifying the many ways my Heavenly Father is watching over me and granting me the sweetest, most unexpected blessings.  Here are a few examples:

Elder Young Meets His Companion-to-Be

Just prior to dropping Matt off at the MTC, we went across the street to take some last-minute pictures.  We walked by a family, and when the mother asked Mike to take a picture of their family, Mike struck up a conversation with them.  "Hey, Elder, where are you headed?"

The young man replied, "Honduras."

Matt's head whipped around.  "Which mission?"

"San Pedro Sula," the young elder replied.

"No way.  We'll probably be companions," says Matt.

On a whim, we decided to take their picture together:


We learned his name was Elder Permann, and he was from Rockland, Idaho.  He was the oldest child in his family and thus the first to head out on a mission.  He seemed like such a nice young man, and his family seemed super solid.  Amazingly enough, we learned a week later that Elder Young and Elder Permann had, indeed, been assigned as companions in the MTC.  How cool is that?

It's Gonna Cost How Much?

On my way to Brigham City, I noticed that the air conditioning in the car wasn't working so great.  Since we've had a lot of expenses getting missionaries launched and such, I told Mike that I simply wanted to have the A/C fixed for Mother's Day.  So, he left me with the van and headed back to Boise on one of his three trips that week.  Somehow, he managed to get an estimate on how much it would cost to repair the thing.  The tally?  $1500!  Fifteen hundred big ones, one thousand five hundred smackeroos--are you kidding me?!  This would be the nicest Mother's Day gift I had ever gotten!

However, something didn't sit right with me, and I had the thought that we should take it in to my friend's husband's car repair shop to get it checked.  Lo and behold, their estimate was for $120.  They fixed it quickly and easily, and so far, it seems to be working great.  Now I don't think they gave us some screaming deal because we know one of the owners; I believe it was a tender mercy from above.

How Can I Be Two Places at Once?

When Matt opened his mission call and read off his departure date, I immediately panicked.  He was to report to the MTC on Karen's due date.  He looked up at that moment and said, "Don't worry, Mom!  Karen takes precedence."  I laughed and said that I thought everything would work out, but secretly, I worried.

Then Karen gave birth to Emily on May 4th, and I thought I was home free.  I would still be able to go with Matt to the MTC and give him that final hug.  I was excited!!



I forgot about him getting set apart, however.  I made the very tough decision to let Mike take the boys back to Boise on Sunday without me.  (They had come down that Saturday night to meet Emily.)  I had never felt so completely torn before.  How I wanted to be there for his setting apart, but I had the strong feeling that I needed to stay and help Karen with this new baby.

I wished there were some way I could be there, and then I realized that it wouldn't hurt to ask. . . .  Mike called and talked with the stake president's counselor who would be setting Matt apart and broached the subject of my being present via cellphone.  It was unconventional, but President Edwards said this was a unique circumstance and granted that I could be at the meeting via cellphone.  (It may have helped that he had both Karen and Rachel as seminary students years ago.  Thanks, girls!) 

President Edwards put me on speakerphone, and he even asked me to bear my testimony.  The setting apart was sweet, and in that blessing, President Edwards addressed some subjects that were weighing heavily on my mind.  I felt like it was a gift that I was even able to participate, and then to have some of my concerns taken care of so directly was very powerful.  Is there any doubt that Heavenly Father is aware of me. . . and of all of His children?

Emily Rachel Arrives on Rachel's Birthday

I alluded to this in the last post, but it was such a blessing that Emily arrived on Rachel's birthday.  The very hardest part of Rachel going on a mission was her knowing that she was going to miss the birth of her first niece. It was tearing her apart.  I fervently hoped that Heavenly Father would give Rachel peace.  Well, little Emily made her appearance on her Aunt Rachel's birthday, and I hope that Rachel always feels a special connection with her.  She may not have been present for her birth, but she was out serving the Lord.  That example may mean more to Emily over the coming years than having her Aunt Rachel visit her as a newborn.  Truly, another tender mercy!


Several thousand miles away, Rachel was blowing out her candles on a cake that the elders made.  Meanwhile, back at the ranch, all of us whispered in sweet Emily's ear how much her Aunt Rachel loved her.  Granddad Mike was nearly as smitten with this little angel as he was with his own daughter 22 years ago. 



Life is so very good right now, and I'm grateful for the many, many tender mercies that Heavenly Father gives to His children.  Have you recognized yours today?

Monday, May 21, 2012

The Zucchini Season of Blessings

Life is so sweet right now, ridiculously busy but sweet nonetheless.  Mike and I are very much in a harvest season.  We have an exquisitely cute new granddaughter, a missionary son in the MTC, and an over-four-months-into-her-service missionary daughter.  Plus, our nest is not empty yet; we still have Adam to keep us company, much to his frequent loneliness and dismay.  We feel so blessed that I mentioned to a good friend the other day that I felt like the blessings were coming as fast as summertime zucchini.  She replied, "Yeah, but you don't want to give away these blessings like you try to leave zucchini in other people's cars at church."  I concur.

Introducing:  Emily Rachel Miller



Emily Rachel Miller was born on May 4, 2012 at 10:51 a.m.  For those of you who know us well, you may recognize this birthdate.  For her 22nd birthday, Rachel got "the best birthday present ever"--a new niece.  How we would have loved to have Rachel here when her little niece made her appearance, but it's kind of cool that Emily was born while Sister Young was on her mission.

Karen's labor went so fast that I didn't make it to Brigham City until a few hours after Emily arrived (even with breaking a few traffic laws along the way), but I was happy to be there to watch Karen and Andrew bond with their new daughter.  Karen was instantly and absolutely in love!




I'll have to admit that I fell for my new granddaughter at first sight as well.  Who can resist a face like this?




I got to spend an awesome eleven days helping the new family get settled, and I was in absolute heaven.  Sometimes Emily would melt my heart and snuggle right in for a nap next to Nana's heart.  Could there be any greater feeling?



Uncle Matt Heads to the MTC

Matt entered the MTC on May 9th, Karen's due date, but since Emily arrived early, Matt got to meet his new little niece.  He claimed that it wouldn't have been a big deal if he hadn't made her acquaintance, but he was pretty smitten by this little baby.



I took a break from grandmothering to help drop Matt off at the MTC.  As much as I hated seeing him go, I was so grateful that he is worthy and willing to serve.  I believe Adam had the hardest time with the departure.  Matt had about three weeks off between the end of his semester and his report date, and the two of them had so much fun together.  It's always funny to me how much better friends my kids are after one of the sibling lives on their own for a bit.  They certainly weren't too sad to goof around, however.  That would never happen.



Mike did seem a little more choked up to see his son leave.


Elder Young is scheduled to leave for Honduras on July 9th.  We'll see if the whole visa thing works out.  We're not holding our collective breath. . .

Our Southern Belle

Rachel has been gone for over four months now, not that I'm counting or anything.  It has been a complete joy to receive her weekly e-mails and very frequent snail mail letters from Athens, Georgia. She has been so good to keep in touch.  She even sends pictures with almost every letter, and we smile when we see where she poses.  She still has her delightful sense of humor.



As a Boise State football fan, the above picture is hard for me to look at, but I have to remember that she is on the Lord's errands.  She has many souls to save. . . obviously.  She claims that she is still a Bronco fan.  We shall see.


Oh, how I love this girl!  Her quirky sense of humor just makes me giggle.  We got to Skype with her for Mother's Day, and even though she mostly just wanted to look at baby Emily, she kept us thoroughly entertained while staring at the little one.  She is still the same wonderful Rachel, just blessed with that missionary glow and very apparent testimony.  I miss her like crazy but wouldn't have her anywhere else.

Life is good right now, and I am grateful for all of these zucchini blessings.  I recognize that there are many different seasons of life, and I'm overwhelmingly thankful that all of the planting and nourishing we did seems to be paying off.  It's certainly more fun to harvest than it is to weed.  My kids would most certainly concur.