Permit

Gigs began his three-day behind the wheel training today to get his 

driver's permit on HIS 15th BIRTHDAY in early October.

Pretty soon we will have FOUR teenage drivers in our home!

(Actually, Claire turns TWENTY at the end of October!!).

Who gave my kids permits to grow up?

(That was super cheesy).

Then and now:

Spiritual Enlightenment:

"Elder James E. Talmage tenderly reminded us,

 “The world’s greatest champion of woman and womanhood is Jesus the Christ.”

 In the final analysis of women’s continuing roles in the Restoration, 

and for us all, what role is preeminent? 

I testify that it is to hear Him, to follow Him, to trust Him,

and to become an extension of His love. I know He lives."

-Joy D. Jones

Jane in Alaska

Jane finished off her summer in Alaska with my sister, 

Page and her family. I admit I was worried about her flying alone from 

Arizona to meet the gang in Juneau, 

then I worried about bears and other wildlife, 

then I worried that her appendix would burst (or something like that) 

while alone at their remote cabin (with no power). 

Then I found myself worrying about her flying on a seaplane

 to get to the cabin in the middle of nowhere, then I worried she'd be cold, 

but now in all seriousness, I worry she'll never want to come home! 

I think she belongs in Alaska!

But she did come home to me!  I am so glad to have her 

back here in North Carolina (she's been out of the house since March!)

 and with so many stories to share!

And Lottie is super excited to have her home so

 she's not the only girl sister anymore!

The first and only time I talked to Jane while she was gone was when she

called me right before she boarded her plane home.

I could tell she was emotional, but not because she was homesick.

"Mom, I saw a killer whale!!!".

Jane is and has been obsessed with killer whales for years.

For as long as I can remember she has loved those beautiful black and white

sea creatures.  And on the last day, she saw a pod of them.

In between silent sobs, she said to me,

"Mom, that's how I know that God loves me!"

Highlights:

Eating off the land; blueberries, salmon, and mushrooms to name a few.

Wildlife sightings (bear, moose, whales)

Salmon fishing, boat rides, the seaplane, 

XTRATUF boots, and clouds over the mountians.

Potential and Hope.

It's so wonderful to have good people in our lives.

We feel this way in particular about our friends who are 

 generously letting us live in their beautiful basment apartment 

while we search and seek to find a place to call our own.

It's been MUCH longer than we anticipated and certainly

 MUCH longer than we all would have liked!

But at the end of the day, we have a warm place to come home to,

a kitchen to make modest meals in,

a fridge to keep a few cold Dr. Peppers in,

couches to sleep on with comfortable blankets,

and a TV to watch family movies together (or the BYU football games).

It's certainly not ideal, but it's a blessing!

Yes, I am suuuuper uncomfortable being homeless,

this threatens my homemaking role and responsibilities as the mommy.

I'm not as creative as I used to be.

I don't take many photos as I used to, and I've for the most

part stayed away from social media.

But I am also learning a lot of things- or at least I think I am.

I hope I will catch the Lord's messages for me

through this transitory period of my life so I can 

 change, grow, and stretch some more.

He's molding me and our family- and most days I feel

so very overwhelmed, but on the clear days, I see potential

and hope as I try to hear Him guide my life.

I love this counsel from Elder Neil L. Andersen:

"Honesty in assessing ourselves allows us to more clearly hear his voice. 

But it is so easy, in those times when we feel the changes 

the Lord wants us to make, to close the heavenly curtain, to say,

 “I don’t want to do that!” or to hide and discontinue our honest communication. 

Sometimes we rationalize that the feelings we felt were not from the Lord.

Where do we begin, then, to assess ourselves truthfully?

As we honestly listen during our prayers, 

we will each know what it is we need to do.

 Maybe it’s beginning to pray earnestly again. Maybe it’s loving a spouse. 

Maybe it’s turning off the soap operas or controlling our tempers.

 Maybe it’s being honest at school or always telling the truth. 

Maybe it’s paying our tithing or sharing more of what we have with others. 

Maybe it’s being more careful about wearing the temple garment. 

Maybe it’s casting out our unbelief or finding more time to attend the temple.

As a prophet of God, President Harold B. Lee explained:

“The most important of all the commandments of 

God is that one that you’re having the most difficulty keeping. … 

Today is the day for you to work … 

until you’ve been able to conquer that weakness. 

Then you start on the next one that’s most difficult for you to keep.

I Didn't Know

I've loved having Jane back home with me! 

She's my little buddy and we do everything together!

Sadly for me, this is a short-lived arraignment as she just got 

another job as a dental assistant while simultaneously 

getting her dental assistant certificate! 

 Go, Jane!

She's excited... I mean, her dream job would probably be 

working as a park ranger in Alaska but this is a good option, too.

Today after our Barre class we went to Target to pick up a few items

 and check out the HALLOWEEN stuff that's already out!  Yes, you heard me. 

 I said HALLOWEEN! I have to admit, I am really excited!

Mostly I was excited about the candy corn! 

Gotta love those in any season!

While in the cracker aisle I came across a box of mini saltine and

grabbed a box for my older friend who attends church with us.

She has been home-bound for a while and is in the last stages of her life.

Right now all she will eat are crackers (mini saltines) and ginger ale.

When we got to her apartment we found her on the floor just below her bed.

She had fallen and had been lying there for several days.  

It was heartbreaking.  

We picked her up, bathed her, and got her the attention she needed.

It was really a sad situation.

After a bath and fresh clothes, she sat in her 

wheelchair nibbling on her saltines while I put some ointment

 on bad bedsore on her heel.

Then I began telling her that I knew a lot about the Bacitrcian ointment 

and wraps from my time in the burn unit.

She looked at me and asked me and said,

"Oh, I didn't know you were a nurse on the burn unit."

I said back to her, "Oh, no I was a patient there."

She looked at me surprised and said,

"You were a patient?"

I looked at her, lowered my mask, and said,

"Yes, I'm burned, can't you see."

She in all honesty said to me, "well no, Stephanie, I didn't know."

Now, I know she is older and her eyesight is not so great (obviously).

But it was a beautiful reminder to me of how the Savior sees us.

He doesn't see burns or any other kind of handicap we may have.

He sees us for who we are and what we are doing.

He sees our efforts, he sees our dedication, and he sees what we are capable of.

For that three minutes, it felt so good to think that someone didn't see

me as burned.  I wasn't labeled. It was just, me!

And that is how I want to see people, too.

A Letter from Claire about Grace

(Claire with her companion Sister B.)

This week, I studied a talk called "His Grace is Sufficient" 

and I have learned so much about grace.

Before, I thought grace was what filled the gap between us and being enough. 

But I loved that he taught "grace isn't about filling the gaps, it's about filling us."

He compared grace and striving to become perfect to practicing the piano. 

We need to continue trying and practicing, and we can't expect ourselves 

to be a prodigy at first.

 I needed to hear that, especially this week.

Thoughts of home and discouragement have been filling my head this week, 

and to be honest, I have struggled with feelings of

 inadequacy since I got here to Brazil. 

But I felt so much peace, learning that God's grace is not something 

that I will get far off in the future when 

I've finished doing everything I could do. 

I can receive His grace right now, and I can be content with 

progress in the right direction, 

rather than needing to worry about being a perfect missionary.

"When we understand grace, we understand that God is long-suffering, 

that change is a process, and that repentance is a pattern in our lives. 

When we understand grace, we understand that the blessings of

 Christ’s Atonement are continuous and His strength is perfect in our weakness.

 When we understand grace, we can, as it says in the Doctrine and Covenants,

 “continue in patience until [we] are perfected” (D&C 67:13)."

I love you guys!

-Claire

PS.  MOM! Jane, and I both agree you look like Gerard Way

from My Chemical Romance when you were younger in this (and ONLY this) photo.

I think it's the eyes and the bangs that you used to have in the early 2000's.

Awesome!

Welcome September! (and zits)

 Happy September!  

The last week here in North Carolina has felt like fall!

The weather has been chilly and we've even been wearing...SWEATERS!!!  

To welcome September and the changing of the seasons,

we also welcome another kind of change.

A fist zit!

Yep, Gigs finally got his first legit zit.

Gigs definitely has the best skin in the family and for him to get his first zit

(Yes, just ONE singular zit)

as a freshman in high school is pretty miraculous.

A lot of us got our zits in 7th grade.

Christian tried to help him with the correct popping and squeezing routine

in the bathroom (using MY tweezers!!!).

I know, super gross.

And of course, I took photos of it.

I hate the word "zit". 

Watchmen On The Tower

Last July I got a text from Jane who informed me that

The Killers were coming to Raleigh in September.

Jane loves LOVES The Killers!

*LOVES LOVES LOVES.

She woke up suuuuper early to buy tickets for her and Ollie and Gigs, too!

And since then we've been listening to only one band exclusively:

 The Killers! Obviously.

Yesterday as we were doing homework at the table 

I heard an audible gasp followed by tears.

"NooooooOoOOoOOoooooOOo!  

The Killers canceled the concert because of COOOOOOVIIDDDDD!!!"

We had a moment of silence for the loss of that opportunity 

along with so many things that have juristically changed

 in our lives and most prominently our very livelihood.

It's been another disappointing blow from this horrific pandemic.

I am reminded of some lessons President Nelson taught

us to as we think about what this pandemic has taught us:

"Adversity is a great teacher. 

What have you learned in the past two years that you always want to remember?

 Your answers will be unique to you, but may 

I suggest... lessons I hope we have all learned and will never forget."

"Lesson: The Home Is the Center of Faith and Worship

Lesson: We Need Each Other

Lesson: We Hear Jesus Christ Better When We Are Still"

Despite the personal anguish and heartache, we've experienced

in our homes, lives, communities, church, and schools,

 I am trying so hard to see it differently because honestly somedays

I am so resentful and mad.

I am so thankful for a prophet who is our watchman on the tower

and who is and will continue to

 warn and guide us during these difficult times.

“I have set watchmen upon thy walls,

 O Jerusalem, which shall never hold their peace day nor night:

 ye that make mention of the Lord, keep not silence.”

Isaiah 62:6

What do you call a lizard that sings?

Each night before bed I make the Nies lunches.

Lottie usually helps me by picking what she wants or doesn't want 

in her lunch (she hates Doritos).

I don't know if it's her age or what, but she's been on a joke kick lately.  

She has a million jokes in her head that she's read, or seen,

or heard and remembers. 

 But the best are the ones she makes up-- they're hilarious!

Each night she writes these fantastic jokes on the brown lunch sacks 

I pack for the boys.  Sometimes she'll even draw a little picture

 of the joke or other random stuff.

It's the best.

"What do you call a lizard that sings?

"A RAP-tile"

We did it!  One week of school down!  

Happy Weekend!

Spiritual Enlightenment: 

"Jesus Christ sees people deeply.

 He sees individuals, their needs, and who they can become."

-Michelle D. Craig

One week down!

One week down! We did it!  The first week of school is in the books! 

And luckily for us, Lottie's teacher isn't big on homework (HALLELUJAH!)

We've got some logistical things to figure out especially since 

we only have one car at the moment.  Christian drives his motorcycle to work 

and I feel like I live in the car because by the time I get home, 

I swear it's time to get back in the car and pick them all up.

I don't mind so much.  I listen to a lot of conference talks and podcasts

 about introverts and stuff like that.  

A few days ago I saw a black snake slithering up the tree next to the house.

I think I died. 

Whenever I see things like that, I immediately yell for Gigs.  

Chances are he knows what kind of snake it is and if it's poisonous, 

and how to carefully and kindly remove it and set it free somewhere else.

Yesterday a snake was stuck in the fence that protects the blueberry bushes.

We called Gigs who promptly rescued the rotten thing 

and let it go across the street into the forest.

He (and Lottie, too!) are naturals at finding and caring for little critters.

It's super cute.

This weekend we are focused on one thing: finding us a house!

Pray with us, the market is brutal!

Code of Life

Yesterday as I was studying about my incredible ancestors online, 

I found an amazing document that my great-great-grandfather,

 Elder Angus Maloy, my Nana Aurora's father, had typed up and titled:

 "CODE FOR A.E. MALOY".  

1. Must be honest and above board in all my dealings.

2. Retain respect for my family regardless. 

3. Must not play ball or attend shows on Sunday.

4. Must not be a card player.

5. Have family prayer as often as can under circumstances.

6. Teach my children to pray also and have faith in prayer.

7. Teach my children more by example than precept.

8. My secret prayer shall be expressed in cheerfulness, optimism, 

encouragement, singing, whistling, patience, charitableness.

9. Observe the Word of Wisdom and pay an honest tithing.

10. Don't get so religious that I go crazy over it. Know my capacity and never overload, and stay sane and fit so I can take care of my family.

He is my blood!  I came from him!  I will meet him someday!

I have a lot to live up to, I have a lot to look up to, and a lot to learn from.

When times are hard (and they have been lately), 

I pray for the strength I need and remind myself of those who came before me,

 and it inspires me to keep going! 

I can do this, especially if I focus on numbers eight and six!

Thank you, Grampa Angus! 

(And yes, he is why we named our pooch, Angus!)