At 4:15 a.m. NAW’s alarm went off. I felt cheated as
according to my calculations we should be able to sleep until 4:45 and make it
on time.
That extra 30 minutes wasn’t to be. By 5:15 WRW, NRW and I met up with
other youth and leaders from church and headed to the LDS Oquirrh Mountain
Temple.
The youth
were going to spend the morning doing proxy baptism for individuals who did not
have a chance to have that ordinance during their lifetime. You can read more
about this temple ordinance at this link: mormon.org One point that I think is important for all
to understand is that the sanctity of moral agency is preserved when any of the
Temple ordinances are performed. The person for whom the work is being
undertaken always has the option to accept or reject the ordinance. Without
those individuals spending time in service in the Temple doing this work for
others there would be no opportunity to choose. Today
we had the great privilege to have the baptism and confirmation ordinances
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After we got home I was able to work on one of my books
for a while and more than doubled the word count I wrote yesterday. My favorite lines from today were:
Hunter swung opened the
door and looked back at Tommy. “Hey, Cait asked me to tell you she’d like you
come down to her room. She wanted to talk to you or something.”
Tommy nodded.
“See ya, bro.” Hunter
stepped into the hall.
“Yeah, later.” Tommy lay
back down and twirled the pen a few more times. He sighed and stood. He’d
already changed into his night clothes, a pair of gym shorts and a threadbare oversize
t-shirt faded to a nondescript brownish-gray. He glanced at the mirror on the
way to the door, his hair stood up every-which-way from the times he, in
frustration, had pulled on it. He reached for the comb then shrugged opting to
run his fingers through the tangles instead. He was done with trying to impress
Cait. There was no way he would stack up to Mr. Brainiac, beach bod, Aussi accented,
perfect nose Sam. Tommy fumed the whole way down to Cait’s room.
Poor Tommy, things weren't going so well for him.

Here it is after its trim.
I know it looks sad now, no longer full and willowy, but that
just the point- it’s not a
willow, it’s an apple tree. Because of the pruning will
be --
Better than [it] was before
Better, Stronger, Faster [well maybe not faster, but
healthier]
Sorry, for some reason I flashed back to my childhood and the Six Million Dollar Man. Admit it, what ten year old in the 1970's didn't love Steve Austin. I even had the doll, with the flap that lifted on his arm to expose his wiring. Yeah, so cool. (btw- not available on Nexflix- probably a good thing as rewatching it I'd see how bad it was and crush a happy childhood memory)
The tree fixed I tromped back inside, knocking the snow
off my boots first, to make individual chicken pot pies for dinner. Here’s my
supper easy pot pie recipe:
3-4 chicken breasts cut into bite size pieces
½ cup chopped onion
2 cups chicken broth
1/3 cup flour
1 10oz package frozen mixed vegetables, cook in microwave
three minutes. Drain any water.
Pepper
Italian seasoning
Crushed red pepper
Over medium heat warm a little oil in a stock pot. Cook
the chicken and onion.
Remove the chicken and onion from the pot
Put in the flour and seasonings (season to your taste preference)
Slowly add the chicken broth stirring well with a whisk.
Cook over medium heat until bubbly and thick.
Add vegetables.
Add chicken and onion.
Remove from heat.
Mix well.
Make 1 ½ batches of your favorite pie/pastry dough. Roll
out half into a big rectangle. Cut into 12 circles big enough to line large
muffin tins (about 4 inches diameter). Line muffin tins. Fill with chicken
mixture. Roll out rest of dough and make 12 3 inch circles. Place over top of
pies. Cook in 400o oven for 30 minutes. Cover tops before they brown
too much.
Other smaller things happened too- scripture study, chatting with the guy replacing the filters in our water system, tending to the bunny and chickens, cleaning up cat throw up, reading a bit of a Sarah Eden book, enjoying the sun and warmish (for January in Utah) 40 degree temperatures.
Yep - so that's a typical day.
How did you spend the 18th of January 2014?
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