I loved being at church!
I think one reason I am happy when I’m at church, is that I love everybody and it gives me joy when I talk to them all.
I love partaking of the sacrament. It just means so much to me. The more I learn about my savior, the more indebted I feel towards him. I love the songs. Some of them I’ve been learning on the piano violin. I’ve been practising more than I used to. I’m trying to practice while I’m watching the sunrise.
I have a few things I do is a routine, and so many things that I would like to accomplish come aren’t getting done. I don’t seem to have time for them. I have to make a list I guess. Then I would remember what I need to do. I did find a little book I was going to use for making a to do list, but then I lost it again.
After church, I felt like stopping in on our eldest. However, I hadn’t arranged it, so didn’t stop by. I also wanted to stop by our next child house, but that too, hadn’t been arranged. And when I got home, I wanted to go down to visit Scarlett, but it was afternoon, which is usually A busy time for her.
So I decided to take a walk. I remembered I had left some chairs in a beautiful place, and decided I should go and get them.
I went out there and sat in the chair and look down the steep cliff into the valley below. The stream winding through the bottom make such an amazing photo. Of course, I think a painting would be better than a photo. I think the stream kind of gets lost in the photo I carried my green hand woven chairs, the aluminum chairs that were in the dump, which I we webbed with straps that I took from the garbage. Just thought I’d mention that.
I took them down to lower entrance and walked in to the balsam Grove alongside the Cedars, and paid attention to how I felt. As I walked I started to feel the feeling of the forest around me. That’s where I put my chair down.
It was beside the cracking tree. Both have seven now cracked completely. One is hung up in the treetops and the other crash to the ground a couple winters ago or so.
I walked around to the stream and was going to go further, but realize that the back of my knee as well as the friend of my needs were not happy at all.
So I came back and climb the hill. Are you enjoyed hanging around upstairs Watching television with Willem. I’ve been watching shows on knowing when somebody is lying. I don’t think there’s any lawyers in my life, and on television him an actor wouldn’t have the micro expressions, I don’t think. However, good actors would! So, with my newfound knowledge on how to detect a liar, I think I will watch some of those investigative shows and see if I could tell any thing by the nonverbal cues! This should be fun.