Good afternoon my brothers and sisters! Today I have been asked to give a talk on one of my favorite stories of Jesus. Frankly, I find that it is a difficult task to accomplish. There are just so many wonderful stories of his miracles and teachings. Eventually, I settled on a story that can be found in John chapter 8. This is the story of the woman that was caught in the act of adultery and brought before Him. Now they say to him,
09 February 2015
Caleb's talk
Good afternoon my brothers and sisters! Today I have been asked to give a talk on one of my favorite stories of Jesus. Frankly, I find that it is a difficult task to accomplish. There are just so many wonderful stories of his miracles and teachings. Eventually, I settled on a story that can be found in John chapter 8. This is the story of the woman that was caught in the act of adultery and brought before Him. Now they say to him,
17 July 2011
Getting Real
I clicked on the picture and it took me to an article titled "Getting Real" by Elyssa J. Kirkham. The article is about a girl who played tons of video games but made a realization she was missing out on real life by playing too long in the virtual world.
This morning I went in and deleted ALL of my facebook games!! That might not be amazing to anyone who reads this...but it was a HUGE step for me!! I have wasted SO MANY hours of my life playing FarmVille, CityVille, FrontierVille,Fluff Friends, SuperPoke Pets, Treasure Isle, Zombie Lane, Mafia Wars...etc. As soon as I read this article, I just started deleting stuff! I was scared that if I waited until after church, I wouldn't have the courage to do it later. I am still kind of in shock that all my games are gone!
It was taking me forever to get my homework done each day because I would take a "5-minute" break to play my games and would end up wasting an hour or more. I was not interacting with my family as much as I could have either. The games start out only letting you play for a few minutes...but as you advance in levels, you get more "energy" and your playing time increases. I have tried to cut back or quit before, but I always found some way to justify keeping the games open and available. I hope I don't cave and reload one of the games! I really hope that I can fill these hours with something more productive!
(Fast Forward two months... Today is really Sept 27, 2011. I am working on getting our blog up to current and I always backdate the posts to when they really happened. I am so excited to tell you that I only missed my games for about three days!! After that, I didn't miss them at all!! School this semester seems to be going so much smoother for me...and not until I came to writing this post today, did I realize the connection. Even though I have nine credits this semester, my school work doesn't seem to take up so much of my time! I am so grateful for this article and that Heavenly Father helped me to kick my bad habit! It is so amazing that the small act of deleting my facebook games could have such a huge effect on my life! I have more credits this semester than I have for the last two semesters but I feel so much better this semester...stress-wise...it is amazing! I am so, so grateful!!)
22 November 2010
The Gathering Place ~ Youth Cultural Celebration
Honoring Johathan Napela and George Q. Cannon
Joseph F. Smith (our stake)
Joseph F. Smith first came to Hawaii as a missionary at the age of 15. He was a missionary in Hawaii for four years. He was very sick at one point and had to be nursed back to health. He returned to Hawaii several times during his life, and when he was the prophet he announced the building of the temple in Laie Hawaii, also known as "The Gathering Place".
Act 7
Finale
Every youth performer went to the floor and they all sang "Army of Helaman". It was so powerful! The temple rose up out of the ground while they were singing and I still get chicken skin when I think about it!
Our kids
13 June 2010
Isaiah's Hawaiian/Alaskan baptism
There were a lot of people at Isaiah's baptism! The entire primary room was filled and some people had to stand. We are so grateful to all of you that were able to come and show your love and support for our Isaiah. He was positively beaming. =) Isaiah told us that he wanted a "Hawaiian baptism". He watched Caleb and London receive "a thousand leis" after their baptisms, and he wanted that for his baptism. I have a giant tub of leis we received in Maui when we left, so I brought a whole bunch and told the members that after the closing prayer, if they wanted to congratulate Isaiah they could come and get a lei to present to him. He was so excited that he got to have this be part of his special day!
19 March 2010
Something I learned this week
I had two of those moments this past week at church, and I have been thinking about them all week. The first one was kind of about why sometimes it seem like God doesn't care about us, or that he lets bad things happen to us and we feel alone and sad. A woman in Sunday School explained it like this:
She has a baby girl who is almost 2 years old. Each Sunday, she takes her daughter to the nursery and leaves her there with very capable adults, toys, snacks, and lots of little friends. Each Sunday, her daughter screams and cries. She doesn't want to be left in the nursery. She feels sad and alone. She feels like, "Why would my mother leave me here?" Each week, this mommy would love to just hold her baby...but she knows that her daughter needs to learn how to do something that is hard; something that she doesn't want to do, but that will help her. She loves her daughter more than she can explain, but that doesn't stop baby from feeling sad and lost. Her mom returns...each week...to pick her up and hug and kiss her. She would never leave her for good, just for short periods of time in the hands of caring people, and she is never really very far away.
I think that is why sometimes it feels like God doesn't care. Like he has dropped me off "in the nursery" and I don't want to be there. I scream and cry. I wonder why he would leave me there. Why do I have to be here "in the nursery", when I would really much rather be where I feel comfortable. The door between me and Him isn't locked, he just needs me to do something hard, something I don't want to do, but that will help me. I know that He loves me (and all of you too). He loves us more than we could ever understand, and that means that sometimes we have to go through hard things, The hard things help us grow. They help us gain experiences that shape who we are.
08 July 2009
Funeral for Cameron Clark
Ever will be known,
Where are found the needy
And the sad and lone,
How much joy and comfort
You can all bestow,
If you scatter sunshine
Ev’rywhere you go.
Scatter sunshine all along your way.
Cheer and bless and brighten
Ev’ry passing day.
I have included the article from the newspaper and Cameron's obituary.
Story last updated at 7/3/2009 - 10:05 am
Teen dies after fall on Mt. McGinnis
'It's just a shame that a young kid had to lose his life over something like this'
The body of a 16-year-old boy who went missing during a hike Wednesday afternoon on Mount McGinnis was recovered Thursday.
Alaska State Troopers have identified the boy as Cameron Clark. It is estimated that Clark fell between 700 and 1,200 feet down a snow chute on the north side of the mountain while attempting to recover his backpack, Trooper Chris Umbs said.
"It's just a shame that a young kid had to lose his life over something like this," Umbs said. "It's just one of those things that's an accident and you hope that it doesn't happen again."
Clark's body was found just after 9:30 p.m. Wednesday with forward-looking infrared, an imaging technology that can detect body heat up to a few miles away, said Troopers spokeswoman Megan Peters. Weather and the terrain delayed the recovery on the 4,228-foot mountain located near the Mendenhall Glacier.
"It was highly technical to get to where he was. They didn't want to chance putting any of themselves at risk," said Umbs.
The search began Wednesday afternoon, when two friends he was hiking with reported Clark hadn't returned from a descent to retrieve his backpack.
"They didn't see him fall, they didn't hear anything, but he never came back and he didn't answer to their calls," Peters said.
Troopers received a call at about 2:15 p.m. that the teen was missing.
The state troopers, SEADOGS, Juneau Mountain Rescue and Temsco Helicopters launched a search shortly thereafter.
Search and rescue workers were dropped off partway up the mountain due to poor visibility and hiked to an area near the summit, where they met the two other teens at about 5 p.m. They were found uninjured.
Rescuers were sent to recover the body at about 6 a.m. Thursday.
"They were dropped off about 500 feet below where his location was," Umbs said. "They went through snow and ice to get to his location."
Rescuers arrived at the body near the 3,500-foot level of Mount McGinnis at about 9 a.m.
"After locating the body today it's very apparent that he had a horrendous fall," she said Thursday.
Clark's family could not be reached for comment. The boy attended Thunder Mountain High School and was a runner who had won the Ben Blackgoat Memorial Perseverance Trail Run more than once, according to Empire archives.

Cameron Hal Clark
Lifelong Juneau resident Cameron Hal Clark died July 1, 2009, on Mount McGinnis in Juneau. He was 16.
A funeral service will be held at 1 p.m. today, July 8, at the Church of Jesus Christ of Latter-day Saints, 5100 Glacier Highway, near Western Auto.
Born Oct. 27, 1992, he enjoyed being outdoors and loved skiing. When the weather warmed up and he couldn't ski anymore, he could be found riding his bike, or on any nearby trampoline, hiking, camping or playing ultimate frisbee, his family said. Years ago, he participated in and won many trail and road races with the Southeast Road Runners.
He was preparing for a Chilkoot Trail hike with his scout troop and was very close to achieving the rank of Eagle Scout. Along with his active lifestyle, he made time to receive a number of scholastic achievements and awards.
"He will be greatly missed by all those he loved and who loved him," his family said. "His exuberance for life and his bright smile will always be remembered."
He is survived by his parents, Zane and Denise Clark; brother, Ky Clark; sister, Kiera Clark; grandparents, Hal and Marlene Clark, of Rigby, Idaho, Larry Arseneau, of Vancouver, Wash., and Mary Ann Arseneau, of Poulsbo, Wash.
In lieu of flowers, his family would appreciate a written thought or expression of a positive experience you have shared with Cameron, or a donation to Juneau Mountain Rescue, Inc., P.O. Box 21282, Juneau, AK 99802.
18 August 2008
I love this!
I got this from my mom, and it really made me think. God has been so patient with me, and I never give him enough credit for all that he has blessed our family with. So many things seem to be falling into place, and I have been so scared that they wouldn't. We signed on our house today, and our closing costs were almost $1000 less then we anticipated, our monthly payment is $300 less than I thought it would be, and the sellers accepted an offer that was $15,000 less than their asking price. Talk about throwing us some pennies! (You have to read this to get it.) I am grateful that God is watching out for me. I have so little faith, it is pathetic to me sometimes. He always comes through for us, not always in the way we anticipated, but he can't make it too easy or we would never be humbled...to thank him daily for the blessings he sends our way. This is the story I will remember whenever I see a penny on the ground, and will try to remember to trust in God everyday.
You always hear the usual stories of pennies on the sidewalk being good luck, gifts from angels, etc. This is the first time I've ever heard this twist on the story. Gives you something to think about.
Several years ago, a friend of mine and her husband were invited to spend the weekend at the husband's employer's home. My friend, Arlene, was nervous about the weekend. The boss was very wealthy, with a fine home on the waterway, and cars costing more than her house
The first day and evening went well, and Arlene was delighted to have this rare glimpse into how the very wealthy live. The husband's employer was quite generous as a host, and took them to the finest restaurants. Arlene knew she would never have the opportunity to indulge in this kind of extravagance again, so was enjoying herself immensely.
As the three of them were about to enter an exclusive restaurant that evening, the boss was walking slightly ahead of Arlene and her husband.
He stopped suddenly, looking down on the pavement for a long, silent moment.
Arlene wondered if she was supposed to pass him. There was nothing on the ground except a single darkened penny that someone had dropped, and a few cigarette butts Still silent, the man reached down and picked up the penny.
He held it up and smiled, then put it in his pocket as if he had found a great treasure. How absurd! What need did this man have for a single penny? Why would he even take the time to stop and pick it up?
Throughout dinner, the entire scene nagged at her. Finally, she could stand it no longer. She casually mentioned that her daughter once had a coin collection, and asked if the penny he had found had been of some value.
A smile crept across the man's face as he reached into his pocket for the penny and held it out for her to see. She had seen many pennies before! What was the point of this?
"Look at it." He said. "Read what it says." She read the words " United States of America "
"No, not that; read further."
"One cent?" "No, keep reading."
"In God we Trust?" "Yes!" "And?"
"And if I trust in God, the name of God is holy, even on a coin. Whenever I find a coin I see that inscription. It is written on every single United States coin, but we never seem to notice it! God drops a message right in front of me telling me to trust Him? Who am I to pass it by? When I see a coin, I pray, I stop to see if my trust IS in God at that moment. I pick the coin up as a response to God; that I do trust in Him. For a short time, at least, I cherish it as if it were gold. I think it is God's way of starting a conversation with me. Lucky for me, God is patient and pennies are plentiful!
When I was out shopping today, I found a penny on the sidewalk. I stopped and picked it up, and realized that I had been worrying and fretting in my mind about things I cannot change. I read the words, "In God We Trust," and had to laugh. Yes, God, I get the message.
It seems that I have been finding an inordinate number of pennies in the last few months, but then, pennies are plentiful! And, God is patient..

















