spruced up corners

A couple of weekends ago I framed up a spider mum print for a bridal shower because I just couldn’t find anything to buy that I really liked the idea of buying.

framed spider mum print

Once I did that I wanted one for myself.

I also had this amazing letterpress print of the Salt Lake Temple waiting for a frame.

close up of letterpress temple by Cameron Moll

spires

So, this weekend I took a trip to Ikea, framed some prints, and spruced up my mantle and the top of the amoire in my entryway.

new mantle arrangement

new mantle

entry

slipcover sneak peek

The slipcover for my wingback chair has been nearly done for months.  I just need to add ties to the back opening.  Do you think I can get it done this week to show you all?  I hope so.  I have a sweater I need to finish for Eva before she outgrows it.  Maybe I’ll have to save that project for next week when Barry and I travel.

We’re going on a house hunting trip to Washington D.C.  We’re moving there in July.  Have I mentioned that here yet?  Do you think there is such thing as a rental house within a reasonable commute of the Pentagon that will have a big yard, lots of trees, allow us have a dog and chickens, fit 2 parents and 6 kids, and be within our budget?  How do I go about finding such a place?  My main method of house hunting has been craigslist.  That’s how we found a house here in Colorado.  There’s got to be a better way.  A property management company?  A realtor?  Advice anyone?

early in the morning

sunrise out my window

meditation seat

bathed in light

Sometime before Christmas I started getting up before everyone to meditate, pray, and study my scriptures.  I did a lot of research and study about meditation, what it is, how, why.  I knew I would be taking a big dive into it at my yoga teacher training, and I wanted to make sure I knew what I believed about it before I was learning from someone else.

In my study I found these quotes from David O McKay (a former prophet of my church):

We pay too little attention to the value of meditation, a principle of devotion. In our worship there are two elements: One is spiritual communion arising from our own meditation; the other, instruction from others, particularly from those who have authority to guide and instruct us. Of the two, the more profitable introspectively is the meditation. Meditation is the language of the soul. It is defined as “a form of private devotion, or spiritual exercise, consisting in deep, continued reflection on some religious theme.” Meditation is a form of prayer. …

Meditation is one of the most secret, most sacred doors through which we pass into the presence of the Lord. (You can click here to read more of President McKay’s teachings.)

He says that more than going to church, more than reading the scriptures, more than listening to people speak, it is meditaion that brings us in communion with God.  Over and over church leaders have mentioned the importance of meditation.  Over and over I’ve wondered what that really meant and where to find some kind of instruction.

So, here’s what I’ve found it to be.  It’s quiet listening.  It’s internal focus.  It’s the realization that God is IN us.  For my whole life prayer has been more like a grocery list, a rattling off of thoughts and hopes and wants and thanks.  It has been almost entirely focused on thinking.  I remember looking into meditation several years ago when my mom was reading a lot of Wayne Dyer books and feeling uneasy about the New Age emphasis on completely quieting thought in meditation.  For one thing, that seemed impossible, but also totally contradicted the way I’ve thought prayer was supposed to work throughout my whole life.

But, here’s what I’ve come to realize.  I AM NOT MY THOUGHTS.  For so long I equated what I thought with my spirit, the essential part of me, but that is not true.  Our brains do a lot of our thinking, and the natural man comes out in full force.  We get in thought patterns, habits, ruts that loop over and over which are so often negative and tell us things that are not true.  They don’t describe reality, but our internal experience is what determines the quality of our life, the happiness we experience, our ability to open to relationships.  What meditation can teach us is the difference between the chatter that constantly goes on in our heads and who we really are.  It helps us feel and experience that part of us that has always existed and is intricately connected with God.  Too often our thoughts are noisy destractions from that reality.  It is good to learn to discern them and control them effectively– to have minds that are tools rather than masters.

So, here’s what I’ve been doing.  I kneel on my comfy cushion and open with a prayer asking to be filled with Christ’s light and love.  Then I find a comfortable cross legged seat, spine tall, hands comfortable, and draw my attention to my breath.  I’ve been using the Ham Sah mantra which means “I am that,” (“that” being the soul, the spirit, the essential part that has always existed and is connected with the divine).  I silently inhale Ham and exhale Sah, feeling the sound originate at my heart center.  When I notice I’m thinking I just renew my commitment to the mantra, to my breath, to the quiet, to the internal light.  And I keep doing that until my little timer goes off.  My mind is busy more than it is quiet, but I get pockets of stillness and I do feel so much more connected to Heavenly Father.  My access to Him feels so much more real and immediate.  Then I pray about  my day and read my scriptures.

In Kundalini yoga (which is the kind of yoga practiced by Sikhs) it is strongly encouraged to wear white while you meditate.  I’m in love with that idea.  Maybe someday I’ll have to get some nice white jammies.

I have so many thoughts about things I’ve read, but I think I’ll stop here for tonight and leave you with a few links.

Mastery of Destiny by James Allen is lovely.  I’ve read As a Man Thinketh a few times.  My Life Long Learning class  last fall read it and in our discussion it came up that he had written a book about meditation (Mastery of Destiny), so I gobbled it up!

Light in the Wilderness is a book my mom suggested to me just a few weeks ago.  I’ve read it and am re-reading it.  It is full of so many insights and helps me see that this spiritual practice is essential.

This article, Mormon Mantras, also helped me realize that I’m not alone as a Mormon exploring Eastern practices to really figure out this spiritual journey.

one day at a time

pattern blocking

school day

4 year old drawing

outside seat

fort digging

angel

girls sled

It is finally winter in Colorado!  We got over a foot of snow yesterday, stayed home from church, and today the kids had a day off from their Monday school.  They still did some work at home, and then we headed outside to enjoy the snow.  Eva felt like she NEEDED to be outside, but hated being put down in the snow.   She spent a lot of time on my hip or in the chair on the front porch.  Brenna took her on one sled ride.  If you could hear that photo up there you would know that she would have rather been doing something, anything, else.

Last night as Barry and I were praying together before we got in bed he asked for help in being consistent with something.  I just welled up with the happiest thought-feeling that when we are consistent we just keep getting better.  With consistence things can ONLY get better.  Oh, the blessings of diligence!  Just a little effort in little doses everyday yeilds huge results.  I just haven’t been able to shake that thought of the possibilities of never ending getting-better-ness and that if I create lots of little good habits the bad ones will get crowded out.  But also- just being consistent in one small area of life has lasting effects in other areas.  In my family we have been very consistent with reading the scriptures every night before we put the kids to bed.  We often spend 15 minutes or even less– but the dividends have been huge.  It has been in our family scripture reading that the boys have learned to read.  Thoughtful questions get asked and answered.  We have an anchor for our days.  That is one example I have of actually living diligence.  It is beautiful and fills me with graditude.

I wonder how I’d feel if I applied some consistency to doing house cleaning chores with the kids?

or blogging?

yoga teacher training

last day sunriseI

This is a photo of the sunrise on the last morning of my yoga training.  I’ve been putting off tending to my blog because I just don’t even know where to start.  I spent a week and a half up at Shoshoni Yoga Retreat learning how to be a yoga teacher.  It was an other-worldly experience for me.  I slept in a dorm and chatted constantly with other yoga girls like I was in college again.  I ate super healthy, delicious vegitarian food that SOMEONE ELSE cooked for me.  I woke up at 5:30 every morning, did yoga asana for about 4 hours a day, sat in meditation for at least an hour and a half a day, and loved every minute of it. There were chickens and baby chicks, new friends, beautiful teachers, and lots and lots of Hindu symbols for me to grapple with.  I was a pretty exotic specimen there, being a Mormon mama of 6.

My kids survived- or should I say thrived?   I have a wonderful husband, friend, and mother in-law to thank for that.  The word is my boys finished up their school work in record time every day I was gone.  Hmmm.  (Does that mean I’m dispensible?  Joanh said they’re fast when I’m gone, but they learn more when I’m here because I ask a lot of questions.)

It was a much needed break and such a wonderful opportunity to follow my own dreams.  From that moment years ago when every fiber in my being told me I needed to be a yoga teacher until now it has been a spiritual journey.  I have always loved that yoga acknowledged how integrated my mind, body, and spirit are.  I have been tremendously grateful for the transformation my body has gone through since Eva was born, and that with consistent daily practice I get stronger (and thinner) and feel more myself.  I just didn’t know that my love for it could deepen so much, that I could find so much of the Gospel I live and love in the teachings of yoga, and that I would have a deeper understanding of prayer and connecting with God.

I’m so happy to be home.

I’m also really excited to go back.

the first half of my teacher training at Shoshoni Yoga Retreat in Nederland, CO

I’ll leave you with a quote from the prophet Brigham Young:

Our religion measures, weighs, and circumscribes all the wisdom in the world–all that God has ever revealed to man.  God has revealed all the truth that is now in the possession of the world, whether it be scientific or religious… I want to say to my friends that we believe in all good.  If you can find a truth in heaven, earth or hell, it belongs to our doctrine.  We believe it; it is ours; we claim it… OUR RELIGION IS SIMPLY THE TRUTH.  It is all said in this one expression– it embraces all truth, wherever found, in all the works of God and man that are visible or invisible to mortal eye.  (from Discourses of Brigham Young)

And my guiding theme:

If there is anything virtuous, lovely, or of good report or praiseworthy we seek after these things. (the 13th Article of Faith)