Jenson's Funny Farm: love

Sunday, February 21, 2010

Something amazing

I never thought that going gluten-free would give me a deeper appreciation for the sacrament, but it has. The only gluten I have allowed myself to eat since January 4th (on the advice of my naturopath) has been the sacrament bread. After a couple weeks I realized how sweet the bread tasted as I partook of it. Every week since, I have contemplated not only the sweetness of the bread itself, but the sweetness of Heavenly Father's blessings in my life. I've thought about how His hand has shaped my life and how He has always been there for me. I also think about the sweetness of Christ's love for me; how that love is so great that He was willing to sacrifice His life for me to make it possible for me to return to Heavenly Father's side. I think about how my life has changed since I realized that love our Heavenly Father and Jesus have for me, an imperfect soul. That is truly the sweetest thing ever!

Monday, November 24, 2008

Where did the time go?

I won't have time to post this later since we are leaving Wednesday to visit Tom's family for Thanksgiving.

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Early in our marriage Tom's mom gave us a decorative plate with this written on it...

"When two fond hearts as one unite

The yoke is easy

And the burden is light"

Wednesday we will be celebrating our 22nd wedding anniversary. Although I didn't think so at times the yoke really has been easy and the burden light.

Tom and I met in January 1984. It was my third year at BYU and about 1 year after he had returned from his mission. The first time I met him was at a ward dance. He was trying to get my roommate to go skiing with him, and she wasn't taking him up on it. For some reason his persistence didn't impress me. Tom and his roommate were made home teachers to two of my roommates while the other roommate and I had another set. That's when Tom won me over. I was impressed with how much he cared about my roommates and what a good home teacher he was. Soon he was coming over twice a month to home teach and 28 times to goof off.

We went on a few dates, but mostly just enjoyed doing things together as friends. Just before leaving on my mission Tom and I played a joke on a mutual friend and went to church "engaged." I had on a cheap, fake diamond and all. During that weekend Tom also kissed me for the first time...my first kiss ever.

This picture was taken at my mission farewell. It's the first one I had of Tom. He is the young man in the white shirt and light blue jeans at the far right of the photo on the stairs.

This picture was taken the day after I returned from my mission. Tom was the only one of my friends who was able to come to my homecoming meeting. He insisted on putting his arm around me and driving me to and from the church building even though I hadn't been released yet. All the extended family wondered, "Who is that good-looking young man?" They didn't believe me when I told them he was "just a friend."

Just before we were engaged Tom and I hiked Mount Timpanogus together. He intended to ask me to marry him at the top, but we ran into a group of 4 up there, and he decided it was much too crowded to be romantic.

We got engaged 1 1/2 weeks after we started seriously dating. To this day there are a few things that set Tom apart from all others...he is the only man I dated more than three times, he is the only man I ever kissed, and he had Heavenly Father's approval.

We were married November 26, 1986, in the Provo Temple. Here we are with our parents.

And here we are at Tom's graduation from BYU with an 18 day old Johnathan. (1988)