1- take flashlights
2- bring a sweatshirt
3- watch for ice!
4- bring more than one pocket knife
5- BRING AMAZING FRIENDS!
I went caving tonight with my FHE family. It was amazing! I love my FHE family. But I was more of a boy scout than the men in our group. :] It's all gravy, not everyone's perfect.
Monday, June 29, 2009
Thursday, June 18, 2009
Tuesday, June 16, 2009
Nickel Creek - The Lighthouse's Tale
I am a lighthouse, worn by the weather and the waves.
I keep my lamp lit, to warn the sailors on their way.
I'll tell a story, paint you a picture from my past.
I was so happy, but joy in this life seldom lasts.
I had a keeper, he helped me warn the ships at sea.
We had grown closer, 'till his joy meant everything to me.
And he was to marry, a girl who shone with beauty and light.
And they loved each other, and with me watched the sunsets into night.
And the waves crashing around me, the sand slips out to sea.
And the winds that blow remind me, of what has been, and what can never be.
She'd had to leave us, my keeper he prayed for a safe return.
But when the night came, the weather to a raging storm had turned.
He watched her ship fight, but in vain against the wild and terrible wave.
In me so helpless, as dashed against the rock she met her end.
Then on the next day, my keeper found her washed up on the shore.
He kissed her cold face, that they'd be together soon he'd swore.
I saw him crying, watched as he buried her in the sand.
And then he climbed my tower, and off of the edge of me he ran.
I am a lighthouse, worn by the weather and the waves.
I keep my lamp lit, to warn the sailors on their way.
I'll tell a story, paint you a picture from my past.
I was so happy, but joy in this life seldom lasts.
I had a keeper, he helped me warn the ships at sea.
We had grown closer, 'till his joy meant everything to me.
And he was to marry, a girl who shone with beauty and light.
And they loved each other, and with me watched the sunsets into night.
And the waves crashing around me, the sand slips out to sea.
And the winds that blow remind me, of what has been, and what can never be.
She'd had to leave us, my keeper he prayed for a safe return.
But when the night came, the weather to a raging storm had turned.
He watched her ship fight, but in vain against the wild and terrible wave.
In me so helpless, as dashed against the rock she met her end.
Then on the next day, my keeper found her washed up on the shore.
He kissed her cold face, that they'd be together soon he'd swore.
I saw him crying, watched as he buried her in the sand.
And then he climbed my tower, and off of the edge of me he ran.
I am a lighthouse, worn by the weather and the waves.
And though I am empty, I still warn the sailors on their way.
Tuesday, June 9, 2009
Sunday, June 7, 2009
Yoga
I've recently started teaching a little yoga group with some people in my ward. It's a wonderful thing that some people are so into it! It gives me infinite joy to do this for them. Maybe I'll start yoga school with Amber next summer. Oh my plans. I love plans. Also, I love the song Ave Maria.
Tuesday, June 2, 2009
New Hair
Sorry it's been so long, but here is my new hair. If you can't tell, I've cut about 2 inches off and sliced in some blue.
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