Showing posts with label seminary. Show all posts
Showing posts with label seminary. Show all posts

Monday, May 8, 2017

Another Missionary Story

Another of my seminary kids is serving a mission in Poland. After spending her first 7 months in Warsaw she was transferred to Gdansk which is located way up on the Baltic.  Perfect to spend the summer in this fairytale like city!  Missionaries are assigned to different cities by the Mission President who has been called to preside over the mission.   They might stay in a city for only a few weeks or up to many months.  The president prayerfully decides where each missionary should serve.    Each missionary is also assigned a companion with whom they spend every minute of every day.  The companions are also assigned and changed by the mission president. Talia is now training a new missionary fresh from the Missionary Training Center in Provo, Utah where she will have spent the last 8 weeks studying Polish before flying off to serve her mission. 

I love this story from Talia's recent transfer.




 Here is Talia's story in her own words. She entitled it, "Smile More" and Sara Bareilles"


I was feelin' the stress of traveling to a new city with 6 pieces of luggage and training. I was sitting on the train and reading a language book and just couldn't seem to shake these nervous/stressy feelings. So, I said a prayer. I needed to know God new about the feelings I was having and that He was there for me. And you want to know what happened within the next 5 minutes? I looked over to the man across the aisle on the train from me. In that moment, he took off his sweatshirt and his t shirt read, "Relax, smile more"....and then seconds after that, his ringtone went off...it was "Brave" by Sara Bareilles. Now, they may have seemed like little things to everyone else...but those were little, simple ( and even cheesy!) reminders that God is aware of us and our needs and that He listens & answers our prayers. 

I love this work.  I love Gdansk.  I love my district. I love the members.  I (am learning to) love Polish.  I love my little companion. I love this gospel and I love you!
And I love Talia!  Her last name is Beem and she is truly 'beaming' in every one of her mission pictures.  Talia is the happy girl in the maroon shirt! 

Sunday, May 7, 2017

Perks of Having Been A Seminary Teacher

I loved the years I spent teaching seminary.  It's just icing on the cake to receive invitations to weddings of my former students!  Plus Mondays have become my favorite day of the week because that is the day I get emails from my missionary students.
Here I am with sweet Abby and her brand new husband Ethan!  I was lucky to have been Abby's teacher for several years.  Watching her grow into this beautiful young woman has been a pleasure.  I hope this young man knows how lucky he is! 
Thought I'd share this fun story from another sweetheart student who is serving a mission in California. 

In Ally's own words:

We're knocking on doors and a man answers and says, "What are you selling?"
Us: We aren't selling anything sir, we are the sister missionaries for the Church of Jesus Christ of Latter Day Saints."
Him: "Oh, the Mormons...nope I'm good"
Us:  "Well is there anything we can do for you today?"
Him: "You can get me a Big Mac, fries and a coke from McDonalds"
Us:  (awkward laughs and slight confusion) We wish we had one to give you but unfortunately we are fresh out."
Him: (awkwardly laughs back) "It's ok.  You ladies have a great day!"
Door shuts
The next day
Me to my companions:"I really feel like we should go get that man a Big Mac.
My companions: "You are so weird"
Me: "Seriously"
Them: "Alright" so we get in the car go to McDonalds and order a Big Mac combo with a coke and drive to the man's house.  Knock on door... and he answers
Him: "Weren't you here yesterday?"
Us: Yes we were but we brought you a Big Mac this time."
Him: "That was a joke."
Us: "We know but we wanted to spread some joy and hopefully this time share a message"
Him: "You really do know how to brighten a day."
We go inside and share a first lesson...he is now a new investigator!

Isn't that a great story?
That's my fun Ally in the middle in the red shirt!  Way to spread the gospel...one Big Mac at a time! 

Saturday, November 12, 2016

Gratitude #7 - My Seminary Kids

Even though I haven't been their seminary teacher in 9 months they are still 'my kids'.  Tonight I got to see several of them perform in the high school production of "The Sound of Music".  What a fun night!
There was Henry who was a great Kurt Von Trapp  Bryan who was a very convincing Admiral von Schreiber, the Nazi admiral who tried to bring Captain Von Trapp into the navy of the 3rd Reich.  And Michael who looked like he was really enjoying himself playing Baron Elberfeld.  These kids displayed a amazing amount of talent.  The production was very professional and I just loved seeing them perform.
I love that they still come up and hug me whenever they see me....and that I get text messages occasionally from one of my kids.

I especially loved getting this in an email from a former student who is serving a mission in Poland.  The seminary program of the LDS church is truly inspired and I'm sharing this not to praise myself but to praise the program!  Oh and as a reminder that the scriptures and the Holy Spirit really truly are guides and a helpers in our lives!

Sister Lewis shout-out: 
This week in one of our lessons, our investigator had a difficult question pertaining to the Plan of Salvation. She wanted instant biblical proof of her question. *a full minute passed trying to find a verse*. When we were desperate for SOMETHING to say...some verse to read...I said a quick prayer...and then all of a sudden 2 scripture mastery scriptures popped in my head--they were JUST what she needed! I'm so grateful for Sister Lewis and her loving pressure for us to learn all these in high school!! They saved me this week. They answered her questions! Learn them, learn them, learn them!!

Sunday, February 28, 2016

Goodbye Seminary! Hello Relief Society!

For almost all the time we've lived in Portland, I've taught seminary which is a four year program for high school students designed to teach them to study and use the scriptures in their daily lives.

 In our church we are asked to serve in various callings for a time and we feel that these 'callings' are given to us by Priesthood Leaders who receive inspiration.  My years in seminary have been absolutely wonderful.  I can honestly say that being a seminary teacher is the best calling in the church.  I mean it is just plain fun as well as being spiritually uplifting and testimony strengthening.  The first years I taught every other day from 7:35 - 8:50 but this year I've taught every day from 6:10 - 7.  That means I've been getting up at 4:45 a.m.  I have to admit that it has been hard but so worth it.

One of my last lessons was on David and Goliath.  The 9 foot tall Goliath I created 4 years ago was used again. Here he is with two of the tallest boys in the class.
And here with two of the shortest girls!
After attacking him with pencils and using a sling shot to shoot marshmallows at him.....
We had a really wonderful discussion about the Goliaths in our own lives, hulking giants with evil intent to destroy and weaken us.  How do we defeat them?  In the words of our last prophet, Gordon B. Hinckley, "You need not fear if you have the slingshot of truth in your hands. You have been counseled and taught and advised.  You have the stones of virtue and honor and integrity to use against these enemies...when they challenge you, you can hit them between the eyes.  You can triumph over them by disciplining yourself to avoid them.  You can say to the whole lot of them as David said to Goliath, "Thou comest to me with a sword and with a spear, and with a shield; but I come to thee in the name of the Lord of hosts, the God of the armies of Israel, who thou hast defied". Victory will be yours.  There is not a person in this Church who needs to surrender to any of these forces.  You are a child of God. You have His power within you to sustain you.  You have the right to call upon God to protect you.  Do not let Goliath frighten you.  Stand your ground...and you will be triumphant. "

Can you think of a better way to start your day than with a discussion like that?

No calling lasts forever though.  

One of the quirks of the LDS church is that our wards or congregations are determined by geographical boundaries.  If you move across town, or around the world, you can figure out which 'Ward' you should attend.  Other times you might stay in the same house only to have the ward boundaries change around you and suddenly you are in a different 'ward'. One lady I know has been in the same house for 30 years and has been in 4 wards!  The 7 congregations in our area just experienced a boundary change.  Instead of 7 wards now there are 10!  And with that change came a new 'calling' for me!

I'm now the President of the Relief Society which is the organization for adult women in LDS wards.  To quote from Mormon.org

The Relief Society is the oldest and largest women's organization in the world. Relief Society was established in 1842 for women 18 years of age and older. Its purpose is to build faith and personal righteousness, strengthen families and homes, and help those in need.

So it is goodbye to my 21 teenagers and hello to 126 adult women! My circle of love just expanded.  A few months ago I barely knew the kids in my seminary class.  But now I can honestly say that I love them.  I want to keep in touch with them and hear about their lives.  My love for them won't go away with a new calling.  They have a new teacher that will learn to love them and that they will learn to love.  And I'll learn to love the women in the Lakeridge Ward in a new way.   Love doesn't end when callings change. Love just expands.  It's funny that way!








Friday, January 22, 2016

January Seminary

Seminary pretty much consumes my life!  A 4:45 a.m. alarm means an early bedtime! The lack of sleep is one challenge but the biggest one for me is coming up with a 50 minutes lesson everyday.  I try to present a lesson that has the students reading the scriptures, applying what they read to their lives and learning good scripture study skills that will benefit them throughout their lives....plus I have to do my best to make it interesting and entertaining enough to keep the attention of 22 teenagers.  It is a daunting task. Some days are just so so and others are great.  Today was one of those great days. 

We are studying the book of Judges and today's lesson was on Samson.  After a bit of an introduction, I put them in groups, gave them a scripture block to read and asked them to draw a picture to tell the class their part of the story.  Plus they needed to explain what motivated Samson to do what he did in their section.  We had already learned that an angel had visited his mother to let her know that her son would "begin to deliver Israel out of the hands of the Philistines."  His super human strength was given him to help with that deliverance.

First they intently read their assigned verses
Then there was lots of discussion between the partners.
And finally they started drawing.
Their clever illustrations and insightful comments brought the story to life. What motivated Samson to use the foxes to burn the fields of the Philistines?  Anger and a desire for revenge.
Why take the gate of the city and the posts?  To show how strong and powerful he was!
Why lie to Delilah about the true source of his power?  His own conceit.
And why after taking his strength did the Lord allow him to use it once again to bring down the temple of Dagon?  To show the true power of the Lord, God.
Principles from the story of Samson to apply to our lives:
  • Anger and vengeance can lead us to make choices that hurt others and ourselves.
  • If we break our covenants with the Lord, then He will withdraw His Spirit from us.
  • If we place our own desires ahead of the Lord's will, then we will not reach our divine potential.
  • We must make careful use of our own spiritual gifts.
 Days like this make me remember why teaching seminary is the best calling in the church!
 
 
 
 



















Sunday, December 6, 2015

Ups and Downs in Seminary

The best advice I ever got about teaching seminary was this, "You won't hit a home run every lesson."  Well this last week I felt like I had a week of strikeouts!  It is our 13th week of seminary.  It's the week after taking a entire week off for Thanksgiving.  Plus there is the excitement of Christmas in the air! I felt like the kids were the least attentive they've been all year.  There was much more chatting with their neighbors and a lot less involvement in the lesson.  Sigh!  I felt like it just didn't go well at all and was discouraged. 

Amazingly enough though, the spirit prompted me to take some photos with my phone during the week and as I looked back at them I felt so much better.

First lessons were on Moses and the Tabernacle of the Congregation.  This is a replica built by a former seminary teacher in our stake.  In this photo the roof isn't on the tent of the Holy Place and the Holy of Holies so that we  could add the interior furnishings.   This photo doesn't do it justice.  She put an amazing amount of work into this.  Really helped our class see the symbolism to the Savior,  the Plan of Salvation, prayer, sacrifice....having this wonderful visual made that lesson come alive.  
For the lesson about the Children of Israel building and worshiping the golden calf, I gave them play dough so that they could make current 'idols' we worship.  I especially loved this "Tweet"....yes we can 'worship' social media!
We talked about how the Children of Israel had so many reasons to always be focused on Jehovah yet they turned their attention to a 'Golden Calf Idol'.  We had a great discussion on the distractions of our day and how we can always be facing the Savior.
Favorite comment, "Even if we are facing away from the Savior, HE is always facing us." 

One day we played a fun game called "Teacher, Bell, May I".  
Four teams, each studying and discussing the scriptures.........
Writing answers on papers and putting them on the board, identifying principles they learned from their reading......and racing against the other teams to finish first. Let's just say it got pretty competitive!!!
So good to look back and see that there were some positive moments!  Now I feel ready to face the next week! I do love my seminary calling!




Saturday, November 28, 2015

Thanksgiving!

It's been a wonderful Thanksgiving week!  I will have to admit that this illustrates one of the very wonderful things about the week!
  
I love my seminary kids and I love teaching them but I don't love the 4:45 a.m. alarm!

Matt and Scott also came over to visit us again.  I always enjoy having them here.  We had Thanksgiving dinner at a nice restaurant.  But to prove that I'm not a total lazy slug I did make two pies!  
Our Thanksgiving dinner was delicious and the 'pumpkin cheesecake' was very good but it just didn't seem like Thanksgiving without a traditional pumpkin pie!  And yes, we do know the proper way to eat pumpkin pie!
I hope everyone had a wonderful Thanksgiving full of family and fun and lots of whipped cream to go with that pumpkin pie. 

A Cultural Weekend

Last weekend we enjoyed three nights of culture!  Started with Lake Oswego High School's fall production of "The Addams Family"
Predictably quirky and lots of fun!  Two of my 'seminary boys' were in this show.  I just loved seeing their musical side as they sang and danced on stage! 

Friday night we treated ourselves to "Riverdance" for the 2nd time.
So many talented singers and dancers and musicians!  And the amount of energy is phenomenal!  I mentioned to George that we should take up Irish dancing!  Goodbye weight problems!

Saturday night we had the pleasure of attending our Stake's production of "Fiddler on the Roof".  
Every other year for the last 26 years Lake Oswego Stake has entertained the community with a great musical.  That is 13 productions, all directed by the same volunteer woman.  How she manages to pull this off in just 10 weeks is beyond me! There is a huge cast of men, women, teenagers and children, some with little or no stage experience. The sets, costumes, orchestra, singing and dancing are close to professional level. I am in awe.

Three of my seminary kids were in this production.  And since this is the only one of the three shows that allowed photography, I couldn't resist.  

Olivia is the dancer in the red head scarf.  She was so fun to watch on stage. She lights up our seminary class each morning with her joy for life!  I felt the same joy watching her on stage!
Jackson was one of the bottle dancers.  He's the one in the dark brown shirt. Loved seeing him dancing and singing!
Not a single bottle fell!  Jackson says that it is easier than it looks! It would have to be, as it looks virtually impossible.

Christian was the tailor,  Motel Kamzoil. If you remember the story, he gets to sing the great song "Miracles" and he marries one of Tevye's daughters while the parents and townspeople sing "Sunrise, Sunset"!
Only problem with all these musicals in one weekend.....I may need to buy this t-shirt!

My Brain Is 80% Song Lyrics by delores



 

 

Tuesday, September 29, 2015

Tower of Babel at 6:10 a.m.

Our class discussion early this morning was a learning experience for me.  We read  Genesis 11:1-9 about the Tower of Babel and then had a great discussion using hashtags and tweets!

A few of my favorite thoughts and hashtags:
  • #badbabelboys
  • instagram account for Babel @Nimrod_noGod
  • #yodudedenytruthblameothers (yo dude, deny truth, blame others)
  • #spreading sin
  • #followtheprophet
  • Principle we learned from this story - 'If we defy God, we lose his protection'.
  • In talking about the phrase in verse 6 "nothing will be restrained from them, which they have imagined to do" one boy said, "This shows the power of unity.  When we are united we can accomplish anything.  Too bad the people of Babel were united in doing something BAD."
  • #temporalfameisnoteternal
  • I love how they all got the idea that we can't make our own way to Heaven.  We have to rely on God and the atonement.  We can not escape from the consequences of sin without Jesus Christ.
I love these kids and all I learn from them! I am so blessed to start my day with them studying the Old Testament!


Wednesday, May 1, 2013

Rules

I have always considered myself a rule follower.  Maybe this picture proves that assumption wrong!
George says that I am a selective rule follower.  If the rule makes sense to me I follow it.  I have a  fear of getting run over so I never jaywalk....that seems logical to me.  Taking candy into the movie theatre instead of buying the outrageously priced theatre candy....that is ok even though the signs expressly forbid it!  Going past the 'Do Not Go Beyond This Point' sign...that is fine because I really wanted the picture!

This probably goes well with my "Spiritual Crocodiles" post!  Where would I have been safest?  On the other side of the sign obviously!  Oops!

Spiritual Crocodiles

In 1976 one of our church leaders, Boyd K Packer gave a talk that has become a classic!  It is entitled "Spiritual Crocodiles.  While on a church assignment in Africa near Victoria Falls, he had a day to visit one of Africa's famous animal reserves where in his words, 'the people are put in cages and the animals are left to run free.' He goes on to describe his experience:

We stopped at a water hole to watch the animals come to drink. It was very dry that season and there was not much water, really just muddy spots. When the elephants stepped into the soft mud the water would seep into the depression and the animals would drink from the elephant tracks.
The antelope, particularly, were very nervous. They would approach the mud hole, only to turn and run away in great fright. I could see there were no lions about and asked the guide why they didn’t drink. His answer, and this is the lesson, was “Crocodiles.”
I knew he must be joking and asked him seriously, “What is the problem?” The answer again: “Crocodiles.”
“Nonsense,” I said. “There are no crocodiles out there. Anyone can see that.”
I thought he was having some fun at the expense of his foreign game expert, and finally I asked him to tell us the truth. Now I remind you that I was not uninformed. I had read many books. Besides, anyone would know that you can’t hide a crocodile in an elephant track.
He could tell I did not believe him and determined, I suppose, to teach me a lesson. We drove to another location where the car was on an embankment above the muddy hole where we could look down. “There,” he said. “See for yourself.”
I couldn’t see anything except the mud, a little water, and the nervous animals in the distance. Then all at once I saw it!—a large crocodile, settled in the mud, waiting for some unsuspecting animal to get thirsty enough to come for a drink.
Suddenly I became a believer! When he could see I was willing to listen, he continued with the lesson. “There are crocodiles all over the park,” he said, “not just in the rivers. We don’t have any water without a crocodile somewhere near it, and you’d better count on it.”
The guide was kinder to me than I deserved. My “know-it-all” challenge to his first statement, “crocodiles,” might have brought an invitation, “Well, go out and see for yourself!”I could see for myself that there were no crocodiles. I was so sure of myself I think I might have walked out just to see what was there. Such an arrogant approach could have been fatal! But he was patient enough to teach me.
My young friends, I hope you’ll be wiser in talking to your guides than I was on that occasion. That smart-aleck idea that I knew everything really wasn’t worthy of me, nor is it worthy of you. I’m not very proud of it, and I think I’d be ashamed to tell you about it except that telling you may help you.
Those ahead of you in life have probed about the water holes a bit and raise a voice of warning about crocodiles. Not just the big, gray lizards that can bite you to pieces, but spiritual crocodiles, infinitely more dangerous, and more deceptive and less visible, even, than those well-camouflaged reptiles of Africa.These spiritual crocodiles can kill or mutilate your souls. They can destroy your peace of mind and the peace of mind of those who love you. Those are the ones to be warned against, and there is hardly a watering place in all of mortality now that is not infested with them.
Our recent trip to Africa was not during a time of drought.  In fact the river was full and many animals  eager to drink.  Yet from our boat we observed a nervous group of impala.  Can you see what is lurking in the river?

Yep a crocodile!  As I reflected on this and on President Packer's talk I couldn't help but think of the differences between now and 1976.  Yes there were spiritual crocodiles then as there are now but now they hide in what appears to be 'mainstream' places.  Pornography is the perfect example of this.  While in 1976 there was pornography, you had to go in search of it and buy a book or a magazine to find it.  It didn't come unbidden into your home on TV, computers and smart phones.  Now so much that can be a dangerous 'spiritual crocodile' is considered the norm and just a part of life.  We who warn against such dangers are considered too old fashioned and too close minded and too conservative and too judgmental; we supposedly aren't tolerant! No question in my mind that we can't be tolerant of spiritual crocodiles!   Sometimes we think that we can get close to the danger yet avoid it.  Imagine the thirsty impala taking a quick sip from the river but trusting that he is fast enough and smart enough and agile enough to avoid the crocodile.  Maybe he is, but maybe not.  Definitely the safest place is far away from the danger, in the middle of the herd!

President Packer's talk goes on to give the solution for staying safe from spiritual crocodiles and that advice is every bit as timely now as it was 37 years ago.


Some of us are appointed now, as you will be soon, to be guides and rangers. Now we don’t use those titles very much. We go under the titles of parents—father and mother—bishop, leader, adviser. Our assignment is to see that you get through mortality without being injured by these spiritual crocodiles. All of the training and activity in the Church has as its central purpose a desire to see you, our young people, free and independent and secure, both spiritually and temporally.
If you will listen to the counsel of your parents and your teachers and your leaders when you are young, you can learn how to follow the best guide of all—the whisperings of the Holy Spirit. That is individual revelation. There is a process through which we can be alerted to spiritual dangers. Just as surely as that guide warned me, you can receive signals alerting you to the spiritual crocodiles that lurk ahead.
If we can train you to listen to these spiritual communications, you will be protected from these crocodiles of life. You can learn what it feels like to be guided from on high. This inspiration can come to you now, in all of your activities, in school, and dating—not just in your Church assignments.
Learn how to pray and how to receive answers to your prayers. When you pray over some things, you must patiently wait a long, long time before you will receive an answer. Some prayers, for your own safety, must be answered immediately, and some promptings will even come when you haven’t prayed at all. Once you really determine to follow that guide, your testimony will grow and you will find provisions set out along the way in unexpected places, as evidence that someone knew that you would be traveling that way.
The basic exercise for you to perform in your youth to become spiritually strong and to become independent lies in obedience to your guides. If you will follow them and do it willingly, you can learn to trust those delicate, sensitive, spiritual promptings. You will learn that they always, invariably, lead you to do that which is righteous.

Tuesday, December 18, 2012

December 18 - The Christmas Train

Tomorrow is our Christmas seminary breakfast.  A grandmother of one of the students lives right by the high school and she has very graciously agreed to feed our group of 16 teenagers!

After they are full of crepes and bacon and hot chocolate and fruit, we'll have a short devotional.  This year I decided to share a true story from our beloved prophet Thomas S. Monson.  I have a picture book illustrating this story and a CD of President Monson reading his story.

One ever remembers that Christmas day when giving replaced getting. In my life, this took place in my tenth year. As Christmas approached, I yearned as only a boy can yearn for an electric train. My desire was not to receive the economical and everywhere-to-be-found windup model train; rather, I wanted one that operated through the miracle of electricity. The times were those of economic depression; yet Mother and Dad, through some sacrifice, I am sure, presented to me on Christmas morning a beautiful electric train.
For hours I operated the transformer, watching the engine first pull its cars forward, then push them backward around the track. Mother entered the living room and said to me that she had purchased a windup train for Mrs. Hansen’s son Mark, who lived down the lane. I asked if I could see the train. The engine was short and blocky, not long and sleek like the expensive model I had received. However, I did take notice of an oil tanker car that was part of his inexpensive set. My train had no such car, and pangs of envy began to be felt. I put up such a fuss that Mother succumbed to my pleadings and handed me the oil tanker car. She said, “If you need it more than Mark, you take it.” I put it with my train set and felt pleased with the result.
Mother and I took the remaining cars and the engine down to Mark Hansen. The young boy was a year or two older than I. He had never anticipated such a gift and was thrilled beyond words. He wound the key in his engine, it not being electric like mine, and was overjoyed as the engine and two cars, plus a caboose, went around the track. Mother wisely asked, “What do you think of Mark’s train, Tommy?”
I felt a keen sense of guilt and became very much aware of my selfishness. I said to Mother, “Wait just a moment. I’ll be right back!”
As swiftly as my legs could carry me, I ran to our home, picked up the oil tanker car, plus an additional car from my train set, ran back down the lane to the Hansen home, and joyfully said to Mark, “We forgot to bring two cars that belong to your train.” Mark coupled the two extra cars to his set. I watched the engine make its labored way around the track and felt a supreme joy, difficult to describe and impossible to forget. The spirit of Christmas had filled my very soul.
I was lucky to find these really great cardboard train engines that I made into ornaments.  I'll give the kids each one of those and a bag of candy too!  Hopefully the spirit of Christmas will fill all our souls!

Tuesday, March 20, 2012

Nutella, Kebabs, and St. Patrick's Day!


Have you ever been to a "Nutella, Kebabs, St. Patrick's Day Party? I'm guessing for most everyone else on the planet the answer to that question is NO! A group of clever Young Women from our Ward and one of their leaders hosted this very imaginative celebration last Saturday. Here is the explanation of the party:

We have combined three things that simply do not get enough attention in most people's party plans. First, Nutella, that chocolatey, hazlenutty goodness is worthy of two or three parties a year. And Kebabs? I need hardly explain that all food is more fun on a stick. What's not to love? Lastly, St. Patrick's Day. Long looked at merely as an excuse to wear green (or to pinch people), this holiday holds endless possibilities for green-hued fun.

So, what does one do at a Nutella / Kebab / St. Patty's Day Party? For starters, attendees should wear green (or be prepared for the consequences). Like most parties, food will be involved. Everyone should bring a dish that either:

1) includes Nutella as a discernible ingredient,
2) is on a kebab (and seriously, folks, think outside the box on this one, SO many things could go on a stick that usually don't), and/or
3) is green, shaped like a four-leaf clover, or otherwise invokes the spirit of St. Patrick's Day.

We will be on the lookout for creativity here, so look for ways to create a dish that involves more than just one of those three options. Super bonus points (and the points DO matter) to anyone who can bring something that includes all three.

Games, trivia, and possibly Irish dancing will be part of the festivities. Can't wait to see you young women and leaders there for a fun YW activity!

The food was delicious and fit the criteria for the party so well. Pizza kebabs, tortellini kebabs, pickles on a stick....brownies on a stick....shamrock cookies on a stick....cupcakes on a stick....Nutella pancake balls on a stick.....tater tots on a stick....you get the idea!

Definitely the most clever food of the night was the 'pot of gold at the end of the rainbow' kebabs! The rainbow is licorice.
Such a fun night! Now in the spirit of Ireland I'll just say "Slán go fóill."

Friday, March 2, 2012

"Giant" problems in Seminary

To most of the world the word 'seminary' refers to a college that prepares students to be priests, ministers, or rabbis. To LDS teens around the word 'seminary' is a 4 year program for high school students with the objectives to study the scriptures "to help youth understand and rely on the teachings and Atonement of Jesus Christ, qualify for the blessings of the temple, and prepare themselves, their families, and others for eternal life with their Father in Heaven." In some areas seminary class is held in the early morning before school, sometimes as early as 6:00 a.m. For others it is a home study seminary. For those of us living in the Western US where there are quite a few LDS teens, seminary is called 'release time'. This means that students are actually released or excused from one class period of their normal school day to attend a religion class in a building adjacent to, but not on, the high school campus. Here in Lake Oswego the class is held at our church building which happens to be right across the street from Lakeridge High School. Since September I have had the fun privilege of teaching Old Testament during the first period (7:35 - 8:50 a.m.) of the day to 14 wonderful high school students.

Friday morning we had a lesson about David and Goliath. I based my lesson on this poster
After attacking Goliath with a slingshot and marshmallows, the kids posed by this 'life sized' reproduction of the Philistine Giant Goliath!
We've got some pretty tough giant killers!
And they look so cute!
Don't worry Emma, Thomas will beat up that giant for you!
When James gets on Christian's shoulders they become Goliath sized!
After our fun giant slaying activity, the kids made a list of the modern day 'Goliaths' they face like immorality, drugs and alcohol, bullying, dishonesty, negative media influences, immodesty, peer pressure.....and on and on. Then we talked about the things they can use in their lives as 'stones and a sling' to help defeat these modern Goliaths. Some of their weapons are the scriptures, prayer, the Holy Ghost, and parents. But my favorite was when Emma added "each other" to the list of possible weapons. How true! Peer pressure is often thought of as a negative thing but it can be positive too. What an amazing force for good they can be as they face the Goliaths of the world with strong faith and good courage knowing that the Lord God is with them as he was with David so long ago!

My life is blessed as I start my day with these enthusiastic youth as we study the scriptures together.

Saturday, October 29, 2011

Ten Commandments

This year I'm teaching a early morning (7:35-8:50) class for the youth in our church who are in the 9th - 12th grades. We call it Seminary. In states with a big LDS population, the school district authorizes 'release time' seminary. In Idaho our church has a building right by the high school where classes are held all during the regular school day. 'Release time' seminary classes are a part of the student's regular school schedule. Here in Oregon there is also 'release time seminary' but because of the smaller number of students there is only one class scheduled and students just walk across the street to our church building for a class period. Other churches are starting to ask for release time religious instruction for their youth also. I think that is great!

In other parts of the world, high school age students can attend 'early morning seminary' which is held before school either in a church building or in a home. Sometimes these classes start at 6:00 a.m.!!! George and his siblings did 'early morning seminary' in Chicago when they were growing up. With Spain's late night life style, seminary in Barcelona happened from 9:00 - 10:30 at night 5 nights a week. I just couldn't imagine my teenagers coming home on school nights at 11:00 so our kids participated in the 3rd option - 'Home study' seminary. They worked on their own from materials supplied by the church and we sometimes got together with a couple of other families for a lesson.

This is my first time to be a seminary teacher and I love it! One of the goals is to have the students memorize 25 scriptures from the Old Testament and one of those is the 10 Commandments. I just was taught this clever, rhyming way to remember the commandments in order. I think it makes remembering them so easy....I decided to share it.

Commandment#1

Think of sun

Son of God

Thou shalt have no other Gods before me

Commandment #2

Think of

Zoo

Big lion statue in front

No graven images

Commandment #3

Think of

Leaves on a tree have veins

Don’t take the name of God in vain.

Commandment #4

Think of

door – the chapel door – Sunday

Keep the Sabbath Day Holy.

Commandment #5

Think of

Hive

a family of

bees

Honor thy father and mother

Commandment #6

Think of

If you hit someone with a stick you might kill them.

Thou shalt not kill

Commandment #7

Think of

You can’t get to Heaven if you commit adultery

not commit adultery

Commandment #8

Think

Steel Gate

Thou shalt not steal

Commandment #9

Think

Billboards signs

They can tell lies!

Thou shalt not bear false witness

Commandment #10

Think

Mother Hen covets her chicks & wants them under her wings.

Thou shalt not covet.