Tuesday, June 23, 2009

Movies I watched last weekend.

Last weekend I watched a couple of World War 2 movies. Valkyrie and Defiance. Both of these were based on true stories. Valkyrie is about an assasination attempt on Hitler by German military officers. If you passed 7th grade you should know up front how it turns out but
it was still fairly suspenseful to watch. Defiance is about two Russian Jewish brothers who led a group of Jewish refugees in the forest while the Nazis occupied that part of Russia. It was both heart wrenching and inspirational. These men risked their lives but did something amazing that has blessed the lives of millions.
Fast forward a generation and we sit around eating cupcakes while playing Mafia Wars on facebook. When I hear of stories like these I feel like fiction is such a waste of time. Why do we have to invent super heroes and fantasy characters when there are so many true stories of regular people accomplishing amazing feats that improve humankind. They deserve to bed immortalized in history. Every culture and country has stories like these, it would be nice to see more of them published.

Sunday, June 7, 2009

Nuan's talk in Stake Conference.

Nuan was asked to speak in the Adult session of Stake Conference.  Here is the talk she gave:


Hello, my name is Nuan Thomas.  I am originally from Thailand.  I have lived here in Utah for about 13 years.  A few weeks ago I was asked by President Hicken if I would share my testimony about the temple.


I was born in the northeast part of Thailand.  My Aunt and Uncle lived next door and they had 6 sons and no daughters.  My Cousins acted as my guardian angels and saved me from trouble from time to time and considered me to be their little sister. 


I met the missionaries when they came to teach my cousins the gospel.  The Elders invited me to join in the lesson.  I was a little rebellious and refused.  My cousins being the angels that they are, forced me to sit quietly and listen.  


The spirit spoke to me and I wanted to learn more, so the Elders arranged for the Sister missionaries to teach me.  When the lessons were completed I wanted to be baptized.  I was 14 years old at the time.  A few years later my mother was diagnosed with cancer and she died a short time later.


My extended family became angry with me after her death because I refused to serve as a nun at the Buddhist temple in her honor, which was a tradition there.


When I was first baptized all I knew about the temple was that it was the house of God.  I never had a plan to go to the temple because the closest one to Thailand at that time was the Manilla temple in the Philippines and it would cost a lot of money to go there.  With only a small income I had no way to go but I wanted to go there one day.  


The missionaries showed me pictures of some of the temples around the world.  Some of the missionaries told me their house was only a few blocks away from a temple and I was a little envious, because they could go to the temple all of the time.  Some of the church members in Thailand went to the temple in Manila and they shared their testimony about the temple.  


They sounded very happy and I wanted to go so bad.  I prayed for Heavenly Father to show me the way that I would be able to go to the temple.  When I was 21 years old, I entered the Thailand mission as a full time missionary.  


I still had hope that I would one day get to go to the temple but I did not know how it would ever happen.  One day I got a call from the mission office asking me if I had a passport.  If I didn't have one, I needed to go get one, because they were sending me to the Manilla temple.  


Heavenly Father had answered my prayer and found a way for me to go to the temple.  I went to the Manilla temple and got my endowment there.  I felt so blessed.  I felt like God was smiling and was so happy for me.  He was happy that I chose to serve him by going on a mission, and now I get to go to the temple.  


As I served my mission I met the man I would later marry.  I thought I would never get married in my life, but because I chose to serve the Lord he has given me everything.  Not only did I get married, I was able to marry someone who loved the same Lord and get married in the temple.  He has given me so many blessings in my life.


When I am here in the United States, especially here in Utah there are so many temples.  Less than a 15 minute drive and you can get to a temple.  Somehow I managed to not think about going to the temple, but thinking of things of the world and working or doing other things.  It is strange how those things can become more important than going to the temple.  The temple is so close and yet I can make it so far away that I can never manage to get there.


Until so many things have come into our lives, my husband and I decided we were going to go back to the temple.  Because only in the temple I can feel happiness and escape worry.


When I go to the temple my family is happier.  The children seem to be more obedient and there is more love in the home.  I also want to be a good example to my children because it is important for them to know the Temple is the house of the lord.


He has provided the convenience for us to go see him, and we should take the opportunity at least once a month.  To help others and to help our testimony grow.  I know this church is the true church.  I know the Temple is the house of the Lord, and I know Thomas S. Monson is the true prophet if God.  I say these things in the name of Jesus Christ, Amen.

Wednesday, May 27, 2009

We are all nano meters from disaster.

Your hard disk has a little needle like head that floats on a cushion of air created by the spinning hard drive. The distance is measured in nano meters which are really really small. Now for a moment think about all the stuff on that disk. How much is it worth to you? How much did you pay for the data on your hard drive? Even if you don't have things on there that you had to fork over money for, there are things on there that took your time to create, organize, or set up. On my computer I have all my income tax records, bank records, music, home movies, family photographs, owners manuals to appliances, medical records, and other things. That is why I am a bit of a fanatic about backups.

There are all kinds of reasons why hard drives fail, and they do fail all the time. If you haven't yet experienced this then you are really living dangerously if you don't have a backup. I have had 3 hard drives fail, but I was able to recognize they were going bad and replace them before they died. 10 years ago you would have to buy a tape drive and they didn't hold much data and it would take all night to back them up. Now there are all kinds of great USB hard drives available. They hold tons of data and write very fast.

Here is what I do:

Every day or so I plug an external hard drive into my laptop and software automatically does an incremental backup, which copies all files that have been modified since the last backup. The software keeps as many incremental backups as it can and deletes the oldest ones as needed for the new ones. The drive I use is a 500 gigabyte western digital passport. They cost about $120 at Costco. The drive is always plugged in and always on, mostly for my own convenience. It does go into sleep mode when not in use though. This protects me from a hard drive failure on my laptop, and possibly theft because a thief probably won't take the time to untangle all the wires for it so it can be pulled out. It probably won't help in the event of a fire, lightning strike or other disaster, but the most common thing is for a drive to fail.

Since I have a laptop it is easy to take it to work where I have another USB hard drive that I copy the entire hard drive to about once a week. It stays in my drawer at work so I always have an offsite backup. This protects me from pretty much everything, including a lighting strike or fire, but I will most likely lose some data. At least a majority of it will be protected and it is easiest to reproduce the most recent things.

What is your strategy?

Monday, May 25, 2009

Why I don't like the news.

A while ago I was watching the evening news and I was reminded why I don't really do that. After they talked about the latest gang and drug problems Kevin Eubank said, "Just when you thought it couldn't get any worse... guess what folks, it can!" All of his colleagues agreed and he went on to talk about the next horrific event that was probably weather related but I don't remember.

I'm not really an ostrich, its just that every time I watch or read the news there are too many horrible stories.  I refuse to spend my time focused on the cesspool portion of humanity when I am surrounded by so many wonderful people who are doing great things with their lives.  That is one of the great things about blogs, e-mail and facebook, it allows me to focus on the good people I know, so I don't have to waste time with the news sites.

Friday, May 15, 2009

My Mother's Day talk.

I was asked to give a talk in Sacrament meeting on Mother's Day. So below is the text of my talk.

The concept of Mother's Day was first introduced in 1870 by Julia Ward Howe, the writer of "The Battle Hymn of The Republic." Julia Howe was frustrated with the suffering caused by war, so she wrote a "Mother's Day Proclamation." In her proclamation she asks the women of her time to commit to teaching their children charity, mercy and patience, and to promote peace over war. Her views may have been extreme for her time, but I think she would have fit right in with the mothers of the army of Helaman.

Several years later a woman named Ann Jarvis promoted the idea of a "Mother's Work Day" that emphasized peace and social activism amongst women. After her death in 1905 her daughter Anna Jarvis continued to promote the concept of "Mother's Day" as a day to honor mothers for all that they do. In 1914 President Woodrow Wilson signed a bill making Mother's Day a national holiday.

So today we honor Mothers for all that they do for us. We need to be mindful that the "Mother's club" does not allow male members, but it is not exclusive to only those women who have borne children of their own.

Elder Boyd K. Packer spoke of this In his book titled "Mothers" he wrote: “When I speak of mothers, I speak not only of those women who have borne children, but also of those who have fostered children born to others, and of the many women who, without children of their own, have mothered the children of others” (Mothers, p. 8).

Also along this line of thought Elder Jeffrey R. Holland said the following in a conference address "To the women within the sound of my voice who dearly want to be mothers and are not, I say through your tears and ours on that subject, God will yet, in days that lie somewhere ahead, bring “hope to the desolate heart.” As prophets have repeatedly taught from this pulpit, ultimately “no blessing shall be withheld” from the faithful, even if those blessings do not come immediately. In the meantime we rejoice that the call to nurture is not limited to our own flesh and blood."

So we have it on good authority that women of all ages who have ever, or will someday nurture, care for, or counsel others are full members of the "Mother's Club."

In our pre-mortal existence faithful women were given certain assignments including motherhood, while faithful men were foreordained to certain priesthood tasks. This division of duties was deliberate and is very important in God's plan. We need to be mindful that while priesthood holders have a leadership roll in the church that tends to be highly visible, it in no way diminishes the importance of women or their role of nurturing and teaching as part of God's plan.

President David O. McKay affirmed this when he declared that "Motherhood is woman’s noblest calling." (see Treasures of Life, p. 54)

Motherhood is a sacred calling, a partnership with God in bringing his spirit children into the world. A mother’s most important responsibility is to bring children into the world and to care for and teach them. As I look out over the congregation I see so many mothers who fulfill this responsibility so well.

Both Aaronic and Melchizedek Priesthood holders have the responsibility to uplift and support the Mothers around us. We can do this by pitching in and helping with chores, cooking meals and obeying Mother's requests. If you ever don't know what to do to help, then at least stay out of the way! Mom has enough to do already.

The responsibilities of a mother come from God, and because of this divine relationship, there is no earthly standard to measure a Mother's success or failure against. Your friends, neighbors, and even Hollywood celebrities are unqualified to judge your performance as a mother. Your children or those you take care of have their agency, and their use of poor judgement does not mean you failed as a mother. A mother's level of success can only be determined by herself and the lord.

In a conference talk several years ago President Spencer W. Kimball talked about the role women will play in the church. He said: "Much of the major growth that is coming to the Church in the last days will come because many of the good women of the world will be drawn to the Church in large numbers. This will happen to the degree that the women of the Church reflect righteousness and articulateness in their lives and to the degree that the women of the Church are seen as distinct and different—in happy ways—from the women of the world. … Thus it will be that female exemplars of the Church will be a significant force in both the numerical and the spiritual growth of the Church in the last days."

What I get from President Kimball's statement is that as Mothers fulfill their role they will be bringing souls unto Christ and strengthening the testimonies of those around them. That adds a little more significance to some of the every day tasks mothers perform like changing diapers, or buying groceries. I'm sure these things would be less tiring if the pay-off was more obvious every day.

Maybe with a little creative thinking we can come up with ideas to help make the rewards of motherhood seem more immediate. Here is one thought: There is nothing sacred about a dirty diaper but the act of changing it certainly helps build a mothers kingdom in Heaven. Or maybe: The number at the bottom of the receipt may not only reflect how much money you saved, but also how many testimonies you strengthened that day. OK, that is a bit of a stretch.

A better idea is for us to show gratitude to our Mothers. When expressed often, gratitude is a powerful motivator. Several years ago Thomas S. Monson gave a talk in which he addressed showing gratitude for our mothers, and he shared this poem written by Joy Allison;

“Which Loved Best?”

“I love you, Mother,” said little John;

Then, forgetting his work, his cap went on,

And he was off to the garden swing,

And left her the water and wood to bring.


“I love you, Mother,” said rosy Nell—

“I love you better than tongue can tell”;

Then she teased and pouted full half the day,

Till her mother rejoiced when she went to play.


“I love you, Mother,” said little Fan;
“Today I’ll help you all I can;

How glad I am that school doesn’t keep!”

So she rocked the babe till it fell asleep.
Then, stepping softly, she fetched the broom,

And swept the floor and tidied the room;

Busy and happy all day was she,

Helpful and happy as a child could be. 


“I love you, Mother,” again they said,

Three little children going to bed.

How do you think that Mother guessed

Which of them really loved her best?

The best way to show gratitude is by taking action. In that light here are a few things you young people can do all year long to show mom you love and appreciate her:

Change a dirty diaper, or help watch the little ones so she can take a break.
Let Mom relax in the bath tub while you wash the dishes.
Have a good attitude when you are doing your chores. Be happy for the opportunity to help out.
Surprise her by cleaning your room.
Write her a note of appreciation.

Here are a few ideas for us older people:

Hand write a letter of thanks to your mom and mail it.
Write your spouse or mother a tribute poem.
Take a day off work and clean the house.
Share an experience with her where something she taught you helped you overcome a challenge.

I would like to express my appreciation to all the mothers of our ward. Thank you for all that you do. Your influence reaches far and wide.

I say these things in the name of Jesus Christ. Amen.

Friday, May 8, 2009

Natasha's Kindergarten performance

Natasha performed in her Kindergarten program today. Her teacher did a great job preparing them for this. It was very cute to watch them. Natasha loved the spotlight, but was also a bit shy because of all the people there. Here are some photos I took during the performance.






More pictures can be viewed here.

Monday, April 27, 2009

Hula Girl.

The other day I was going over the pictures from J's tournament and I realized that I didn't take a single picture in March. Since I decided my hobby is supposed to be taking pictures and not storing camera gear I thought I better break out of that habit. Here are the results of last Saturday with Natasha. She has been begging to be a "Hula Girl" again ever since we bought some new necklaces at All-A-Dollar the other day. I left everything set up that night and the next day after church we did a quick family photo.









Saturday, April 25, 2009

Our Karate Kid.

J competed in the US Open and the Jr. Olympics karate tournaments in Las Vegas over Easter weekend. He did well bringing home 1 gold, 1 silver, and 1 bronze. I believe a full house beats three of kind in that town! All the kids from his group did well.
I'm a little disappointed that the pictures didn't turn out better. I'm still trying to figure out what went wrong and whether it was me or the camera. After the competition we went to the M&M store and bought a gift for Grandma since she likes M&M's. We were going to give her the gift for Christmas, but we couldn't wait that long. She got to open it the next weekend when she was in town.







Tuesday, February 3, 2009

When there's love at home.

Here is a note J wrote while he was babysitting his sister. I wonder
if he knows where she learned how to call people names like that? I am sure it wasn't from him... Yeah right! I am impressed that the punctuation is all correct though.

Saturday, January 31, 2009

"The Lost Generation"

Here is a video I stumbled on while cruising the blogosphere. If you watch the entire thing the first time I bet you will watch it again.

Sunday, January 25, 2009

J's Karate test and Zambonis.

Saturday J had a karate test for belt advancement. As usual he totally rocked it. Here are a few pictures I got of him in action:







Natasha had to come with me and she was totally bored because there were no little girls for her to play with. She did have a good time watching a couple of girls practice figure skating in the ice skating arena which is is right next to the karate room. She kept begging me to let her go up to the observation area so she could watch people ice skate. I relented and let her go, but I was paranoid the whole time thinking someone was going to walk off with her. She let me know in no uncertain terms that she is a big girl and can take care of herself. I checked on her a couple of times and she was fine. At one point they brought out the Zamboni. (for all you non-Peanuts fans, that is a machine used to clean the ice) She asked me if I had ever driven one. I of course told her I hadn't. She told me, "You should get that job because it looks fun." I couldn't argue there, "Zamboni driver" sounds a lot cooler than "IT Analyst" and my redneck friends would think I raced European sports cars.