When I was preparing for my calling in the primary, I thought about this story from President Hinckley:
"Not long after we were married, we built our first home. We had very little money. I did much of the work myself.... The landscaping was entirely my responsibility. The first of many trees that I planted was a thornless honey locust.... It was only a wisp of a tree, perhaps three-quarters of an inch in diameter. It was so supple that I could bend it with ease in any direction. I paid little attention to it as the years passed.
"Then one winter day, when the tree was barren of leaves, I chanced to look out the window at it. I noticed that it was leaning to the west, misshapen and out of balance. I could scarcely believe it. I went out and braced myself against it as if to push it upright. But the trunk was now nearly a foot in diameter. My strength was as nothing against it....
"When it was first planted, a piece of string would have held it in place against the forces of the wind. I could have and should have supplied that string with ever so little effort. But I did not, and it bent to the forces that came against it" (1997).
I am so grateful for the opportunity to be a teacher for these children. It is so important to teach them even the simplest of life lessons. And they have a special way of teaching me too. I know that today at dinner I sure appreciated the peas in my salad a lot more than usual!
2 comments:
Tara,
This is Sera. I love reading your blog and hearing updates about Chloe (the pics are my favorite). I show this to Grandma Bennett everytime there is a change; she loves Chloe's pictures and giggles at her cuteness. We will have to plan a trip up to see the house and Chloe. We love you guys a ton!
Your blog always brightens my day!!! You guys are GREAT!!!
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