Friday, November 4th, 2011 08:29 am
Happy birthday wishes to the awesome [personal profile] ysobel! I hope you have a great day!
Tuesday, August 30th, 2011 11:23 am
So a while back I posted (in LJ only, most likely) about how I sent a very terse e-mail back to a friend who had sent her umpteenth urban legend e-mail.

I sent her the appropriate link showing her it was false and then very forcefully said that if she wasn't going to look these things up first, then don't send them to me. I also advised that she should bear in mind that she could be needlessly worrying/scaring people if she sent these e-mails without verifying their veracity.

Apparently she listened to me about not including me on the distribution list for such messages, but I still ended up with the e-mail. She sent another one out but left me off the distribution list as requested, but she sent it to a mutual friend who forwarded to me.

So I found the appropriate link and sent it to the friend who sent it to me. I suggested that at the very least, she needs to send the link back to the person who sent her the e-mail.

Why don't people ever learn - no matter how many times you tell them - they really need to look these things up before mass forwarding/spamming their friends????????

I mean, really? Is it really going to interfere with your ability to have a life or kill you to take a few extra minutes before clicking "Forward"???????
Tuesday, August 23rd, 2011 03:12 pm
I feel like a bad kitty mom. Even though I could not help it, I wasn't home when we were hit by an earthquake and the kitties were hidden (but came out when I called out that I was home) but they are still very skittish. The slightest sounds sends poor Ashley into hiding. ):
Monday, August 22nd, 2011 06:49 pm
On this day of your life, we believe God wants you to know ... that you can live in assurance and calm.

You don't need to look over your shoulder all the time, waiting for the next crisis. You don't have to spend your days hiding from the next ambush. Live in the light, God's got your back.
Friday, August 19th, 2011 08:40 am
Michael Haughey sent me the following e-mail:

"My name is Vivian Thomas. I want you to inherit my will. I am diagnosed of cancer and have a time limit to live.I want to willed my funds already in Standard Credit Union Bank, United Kingdom to you. It is 10 Million Dollars. This is my personal reference number law/chamber/solicitors/je/ws/WILL/9834520012, please send this to my attorney with the contact information below - all information will be provided to you.Due to my Sickness, i have been touched by God and want my WILL to be donated to you. Send e-mail to Barr. Nelson Powell I dont know you but I have been directed to do this.Thanks and God bless.SO PLEASE SEND E-MAIL TO PATRICK IMMEDIATELY"

I'm just so blessed that God is looking out for me, aren't I? (-;
Monday, August 1st, 2011 09:28 am
I haz Google+ account. Now what?
Sunday, May 15th, 2011 02:01 pm
(Note: I think I will be posting more here - but about spiritual and religious things that matter to me. I have not filtered this, but if you wish to be filtered from such religious posts, I will respect that wish; just leave a comment on this post with the request. Comments are screened for this post.

“What man of you, having an hundred sheep, if he lose one of them, doth not leave the ninety and nine and go into the wilderness after that which is lost until he find it?”

JST Luke 15:4

Today’s Sunday School lessons covered 3 parables – all of which equated to being about the worth of souls.

I read the opening verse to this entry twice in the last week in preparation for Sunday School and earlier this month as I was doing my personal scripture study. Yet, not until today was I suddenly struck by a thought that brought me to tears.

Before late last Summer/early last Autumn I had been in and out of activity with my church for years. Sadly, more out than in. Really, I had never intended to go inactive (or to stray), but I started having more mental health issues and I, being too tired, worn out and battle weary and discouraged from fighting with my mental health without support from family, allowed Satan to use those problems to keep me from going to church.

What I realized today was that less than a year ago, I had been a stray from the flock. I was the one sheep.

Then in August the Lord, through my church’s Home Teaching program, sent a shepherd – two really – to find me in the wilderness and carry me back to the flock.

When I first moved out here, I tried to stay with the flock but for some reason I began having panic attacks when I went to church. I tried for a little while to just work through those panic attacks, but it started taking too much out of me. I stopped going.

For some reason the father and son who had been assigned to be my home teachers did not find out about it until just before Snowmageddon – December 2009 – even though I had moved into that ward during the Summer of 2008. They came faithfully December, January, February, and March 2010. The week after their March visit, however, the Stake reorganized the ward boundaries and created a new ward and a new branch. (Wards and branches being the “local congregations” and a Stake being a collection of said wards and branches). Those home teachers were no longer in the same ward as I.

I tried a few times – 1 time because I had a meeting – at my request – with the bishop. I just tried to stay for the meetings. In all attempts I had to flee after Sacrament meeting – our first meeting - because of the panic attacks.

Then for some reason, no home teachers were assigned until August. One of my home teachers was the one person I knew the best from the previous ward, as he was the one I kept calling when I needed a blessing or other priesthood help. (The Lord moves in mysterious ways as that fact became a big key, in many ways, for where my life is today.)

When the home teacher whom I had known pretty much since moving out here, found out that I hadn’t been attending church most recently because every time I went to church I had a panic attack, made a suggestion. Because he was a familiar face – a very familiar face – he offered to take me to church I could sit with him and his family. He also said he’d be willing to take me home if I felt I couldn’t stay any longer. His companion – whom I had just met – offered the same if the first home teacher wasn’t in town – though the companion did at that time understand there was a lack of familiarity.

That plan didn’t come together for a few weeks. Once it did, however, what great changes started to come to me. The first few weeks were hard because I had to work through those panic attacks. Two weeks before the first time I rode with him, I had to drive myself because I had a meeting – again, at my request – with the bishop. I fought the panic attack the whole time.

I planned to stay in the back and flee after sacrament meeting but I saw the one home teacher and I sat with him and his daughter. Because of his presence I was able to last through Sunday School. I could not stay for the third hour though – when mean and women separate in their own meetings – because that would have been my first time in that meeting and there would have been the introduction of visitors or “new members”. The panic just swelled up more and more to the point I had to leave. So the home teacher walked me to my car. I did not attend the following week. That Sunday night the home teachers came for their monthly visit. I had to remind them both that I had panic attacks when going to church and that the only reason I had gone the week before on my own was because of the pre-meetings interview with the bishop.

Lesson learned, he or his wife (or in some cases his daughter) have faithfully given me a ride to church each Sunday since the. There were a couple of times when I needed the help of the priesthood and this home teacher was out of town so I, with some difficulty, managed to turn to the other home teacher. This allowed me to become comfortable with him and his family.

The first Sunday when I rode with him and his daughter I fought for over 3hours with a panic attack to stay for all 3 meetings (with the home teacher driving me talked to the Relief Society (the women’s group that meets the third hour) about leaving me out of the introduction process for now. (He also ended up having to run interference for me with a very well meaning sister whose help was only making things harder for me.)

The following week, I intended to sit quietly in the foyer until the third hour meetings were over, but that home teacher’s wife (who was able to attend the meetings in our ward for the first time since I started going) came out with me and kept me company. From that point on she became one of my closest friends and supporters – again because of the shepherd going into the wilderness to bring back the one sheep.

These shepherds’ actions have allowed me to return the fold. The panic attacks subsided into anxiety – which is controlled by an extra dosage of my anti-anxiety medication on Sundays. Gradually I’ve been adding more and more things to my life that center around Christ and the Holy Ghost so that I am stronger and braver going to church and at church.

I would not be in the good position I am spiritually now if it had not been for the shepherd(s) going into the wilderness to find me, the one lost sheep, and carry me back to the fold.

When I realized I had been the one sheep today in Sunday school, through tears I thanked my Heavenly Fatter for sending the shepherd(s) into the wilderness to find me and bring me back to the fold.

What great changes have been wrought in my life because of this! I will forever be thankful to the Lord and to my home teachers – the shepherd(s) the Savior sent to find me – for answering the call.

“What man of you, having an hundred sheep, if he lose one of them, doth not leave the ninety and nine and go into the wilderness after that which is lost until he find it?”

JST Luke 15:4
Thursday, November 4th, 2010 06:44 am
Happy birthday [personal profile] ysobel! I hope you have a terrific day. (:
Tuesday, June 15th, 2010 07:52 am
Hello. (Hello. Hello.)
Is there anybody in there?
Just nod if you can here me.
Is there anyone at home?

(And AT&T's 3G is misbehaving again. Bad enough I can only reliable get to the Internet from my toy at home using my wi-fi. Now I can't even take a quick break elsewhere reliably because AT&T sucks.)
Sunday, May 9th, 2010 12:18 pm
I want to wish on the mothers and mother-figures (including those with furkids) a very happy Mothers' Day!
Thursday, April 22nd, 2010 11:38 am
Is it just me or what?

"Some" vs. "Several"

That seems to me a "to-may-to" vs. "to-mah-to" thing.

Person asked if it should be changed from "several" to "some" (because we are talking about 4 things instead of 3 or something like that); the Internal Review said it didn't matter. Then the first person, though claiming that it's not a big deal, is making it a big deal?


Am I missing something? Is the internal reviewer missing something?


On a more cheery note: HAPPY EARTH DAY!
Wednesday, March 17th, 2010 02:22 pm
Won for most festive garb at work today.

Now on my way home I need to find a reuben and some green ice cream (my new tradition I'm starting this year).

Again, Happy St. Patrick's Day all!
Monday, March 1st, 2010 04:24 pm
The Project Manager treated the contract to lunch at Maggiano's. There was a raffle for 3 AmEx gift checks. I was one of the winners. Desperately need the $ just for basic things like, you know, groceries. I was so happy even relieved. I really did desperately need it. It's only $25, but still desperately needed.
Saturday, December 19th, 2009 06:52 pm
Happy birthday [personal profile] nita! I hope you have a terrific day.
Wednesday, December 16th, 2009 05:38 pm
Having a hard time emotionally tonight.

Have anything happy/cheery/funny? Please post.
Tuesday, December 8th, 2009 11:13 am
Could someone please tell me how it is that where I live (and where I work) can be under a Winter Storm Watch and a Flood Watch at the same time? How are those 2 warnings not mutually exclusive? But sure enough, the NWS (National Weather Service) says the county where I live and work (among many other counties and principalities north and west of DC) are under both for the same timeframe. I can understand if the Flood Watch started after the winter stuff turned to rain, but it's for the time period when they are expecting us to be getting sleet and freezing rain. It seems to me we wouldn't have to worry about flooding until it warmed up and turned to rain...

ETA: It appears the Winter Storm Watch has been lifted, but I'm still under a Flood watch. Normal wet rain (as opposed to freezing rain) I can deal with.
Tuesday, December 1st, 2009 04:22 pm
But I promise you I did get work done at work today. Anyway.

There is one song that makes me cry as soon as the introduction starts, even though said introduction doesn't have any words. The song is Christmas Shoes. This song will also keep me crying for a few minutes after it's ended too.

Sometimes, just thinking about the song can bring tears to my eyes.

Sometimes I wonder why I'm such an emotional being...
Tuesday, December 1st, 2009 02:41 pm
This link starts with what is apparently this year's hottest Christmas gift, then turns into a trip down memory lane regarding previous years' biggest Christmas gifts.>1=32044