I love America

Thank you Tammy for encouraging me to get busy and write a new blog. It must run in the Rimington blood. I can't believe I'm doing this on my own without Janell sitting here. Please don't faint when you see this new post.

Yesterday I sat contemplating about my fortunate blessing to be born in this wonderful land of America. What did it take, before I came here, to have such a blessing. I can remember as a child, getting a lump in my throat when anything patriotic happened. When I was in the fourth or fifth grade, they had a big program, with the school children, in the tabernacle. Our music teacher told us she was going to teach us something that would really surprise our parents. She taught us the last verse to our National Anthem. She said not many adults knew it. I was so excited and so proud to be able to do that. To this day I still remember that verse and it chokes me up and I feel tingly all over. I hope you don't mind me quoting it. (We sang all the verses.)

" Oh thus be it ever when free men shall stand, between their loved homes and the war's desolation. Blest with victory and peace may the heaven rescued land, praise the Power that hath made and preserved us nation. Then conquer we must when our cause it is just and this be our motto: "In God Is Our Trust." And the star spangled banner in triumph shall wave o'er the land of the free and the home of the brave!"

Well, I only had to correct a few words. As I was looking at the words, I realized that the word Power was capitalized and it brought home more powerfully to me the influence that God has over this nation every day. The broadcast on Sunday was so beautiful and I wept to think that I have the privilege to see everything unfolding and that America has had God fearing men and women fighting for its liberty since the days of the Book of Mormon.

As we celebrate Veteran's Day Wednesday, I hope we will all say a prayer to Heavenly Father that he will watch over the men and women who are making it possible for us to continue to see our beautiful flag wave over a land that is free. Some will not come home the same. When I was in Mexico I loved the country, the people and everything I learned, but when I stepped onto our soil I will never be able to explain the feeling I felt. I LOVE AMERICA!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!and the USA!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Today is Casey's birthday and I would like to pay tribute to him and his willingness to serve our country! I salute Cavron for his service and our Grandpa Andy who served in World War I. May we always remember this incredible gift.

I love you all! Thanks again Tammy!

Greetings to all!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
I have been in withdrawal since not being able to read the blogs. Now you're saying, "Why not?" Well, I guess my dialing finger was out of commission or I could have called and asked my knowledgeable, computer sister Janell what they are. That is the only excuse I have. You see, my computer was actually functional. It was mom's that was on the blink. I've just need to be more of a leader like the rest of you, rather than a follower. This is quite fun. I'm getting to be quite a philosopher. He He.

I can't believe that school is starting again. I think I know the names of Tara's students better than she does. I must have written their names on things at least 300 times. I'd forgotten what it's like. She still needs more. In fact, I was sitting there all alone in her classroom, because Tara had gone home to feed Ian for Seth, and it was very quiet, when I heard a voice say, "Are you a teacher?" I screamed so loud I'm sure the whole neighborhood heard me. I turned to see a father standing there with big, wide eyes and a startled look. I meekly said, "No, I'm her mother." He started to grin and wanted to know if there was anyone who could help him register his sixth grader. To top it all off, he was hispanic and still had an accent. I'm sure he thought, do I want my child in this school with screaming gringos. I could hear him laughing as he went down the hall.

Grandchildren never cease to amaze me. Mine are the cutest ever. Tara was gone and I had Ian on the porch swing with me and Kynslie climbed up beside me. Out of the blue she said, "Where is your Papa?" I explained that he is in heaven, but I have a papa. She said, "My mama's Papa is in heaven too." "He died." It gave me a lot to reflect on. I think our children and grandchildren are a lot closer to heaven than we think and our family, on the other side, is around us, just not visible. I was reading Section 101 in the D&C and he tells us about it.

I know this is getting too long, but I just wanted to say how great it has been to see Marian, Ethan and Adelaide. I loved going to Ashley and Nikki's plays. It's fun to be related to the stars. Thanks Turley, Ken, Janell, Mark & Karen for all the good meals and beds. I love Norm and Sheryl's letters and thanks for the berry errands you run for me Glenna. I hope everyone has a great year in school and I look forward to the upcoming marriange of Jessica and Bryce. I love you all.
Linda

Greetings to all the bloggers!
I know you think I'm lost, but I've been on vacation with my typing fingers. They wanted to work, but then they said, "We are on vacation!" Now don't you think that's a great excuse?

I seem to have a conscience at Janell's and so here I am again. Yesterday was a celebrating day for me. I drove all this way by myself. For those of you who have not had trouble with your nervous system, this will probably sound crazy, but for me it was a milestone. God does answer prayers. I wanted to see Ashley's play, so I prayed I'd know if it was right. Ten minutes later Janell called and she always has great advice, as you all know from reading her blogs, and she said, "Come!", so here I am. I made it half way and now I'm on the second leg. Thanks for answers!

It's fun being a grandma, except I sure know I need to exercise. Kynslie wanted me to chase her Thursday and I did some huffing and puffing. My legs snap and have the sound of pretzels when they bend. Ian is sooooooooooooo cute. He is very alert and laughs out loud. He weighs 15 lbs. and is 22 inches long. He loves everyone. Eric is in Canada and sends great e-mails to cheer us up. Tara finished her Masters Degree this summer and Seth is enhancing the environment with his landscaping. Well, it's time for me to be on my way. Have a great day!

Well, how do I start this blog? I'm either laughing or blubbering, depending on who is telling me a story. I guess I'll start by saying we've had a wonderful trip to Idaho. We are now at Janell and Ken's house and you don't get away from here without writing a blog or you don't get a bed to sleep in and food to eat. Just kidding!!!!!

Mother and I had a wonderful time with Turley and the Nelsons. I can't believe that all the children are getting older and more handsome and beautiful every day. The children I tended, played with chased around and loved are now graduating, growing up and having children of their own, or just filling an aunt's heart with love. I am so proud of all my family. Each of you has contributed to my life in so many ways. Well, here goes the blubbering so I'd better continue on.

We loved staying at Turley's. Thanks for all the rides, food and just a great time. Our trip as sisters and mom, to the temple, was one of the highlights of the trip. Thanks to the Nelsons for letting us participate in so many exciting activities. It was also great to have game night. I still have to look up the rules on skipping and Mexican train. We're already looking forward to the next time. I will say that I thought I was doing so well at finding my way around Shelley and back to Turley's until this morning. Turley gave me easy directions to the freeway and I knew the roads so I was sure I could do it. Mom and I left Turley and went one block west and then turned right on Ammon. I knew I was on my way to Sunnyside Avenue. About two miles down the road mom said,"Are we going south?" and I said, "No we're going north." By then we were on the Iona Rd. Somewhere I missed the street. I called Turley and she started to laugh. She said I only had to go one block and turn left and I would have been on the way to Brigham City. The she said ." Your bag and scriptures are still at myself." So, a half hour later or more we were finally starting from Turley's again. Mom then told me that she didn't care which way I went, but to please go south. Oh, well. I still ended up leaving something there.

I'm also very sentimental about Jessica's blog. I know this new nephew to be is going to be great, but I still can't believe my little Jessica is getting married. I'm so happy for you, but having a few tears. I wish you have both a lot of happiness. He still hasn't asked me! Just kidding.

We are now at Rimingtons and had a great trout dinner fixed by Ken. Janell is doing better and their sun room is looking great! The unbelieveable part of this is the fact that mom has a black eye. No one know how she got it. Not even mother. Janell noticed it. She didn't have it this morning. There will be more to follow on this story. She wouldn't let us take a picture.

Have a great sabbath. He lives and is watching over us. Thanks Michael for the special blog. It made us cry too. More later.

Well, here I am again. I heard a ring on the phone and who should it be, but my mentor on the computer, Janell. She really has a lot of patience, because she is determined to make me computer literate. She wants a fancier blog with pictures. Imagine that! I am determined to get this, so my next two goals are to be able to put pictures on my blog and finish the quilts I started. Oh and Turley wants me to have at least 10 snowflakes by the time I see her next. I hope the snow isn't flying by then.
Well, now that I have completely rambled and you're falling asleep, here goes. This is what I want my orchid to look like. Now I'm sure I've lost you all completely, so you won't notice if I did this right.

Mountains are one of my favorite places to visit and be. I love the smell, the breeze and every sound. While eating breakfast two or three days ago mom declared. "There's a squirrel in the garden area." I thought, oh sure. I've seen quail, but never a squirrel. I finally got up and looked out the window and sure enough there he was eating apricot seeds. I even walked out to see him and I got quite close. He just ran back and forth to the garden and up the fence. We watched him for quite some time. Well, I guess I got my canyon early. It was quite fun.

We are now at Ken and Janell's and we've had a great time. Yesterday we went to see one of his firings. It was quite spectacular! Out of all of the children and adults that were there, who should let out a scream, when the sound finally reached us? You've got it! It was me. I hope this is coming out right. Janell is determined to help me learn to scan and blog. Thank goodness she is patient. Well, here goes.

Can you tell I'm a proud grandma? I've added a new picture. He's adorable.
Linda

Greetings to all!
I put an exclamation point to begin with, because this is indeed an exciting day. At 11:01 April 28, 2009, I became a grandma to a darling baby boy. We are glad that he is here safe and sound. He weighed 9lbs.7oz. and was 21inches long. They are going to name him Eian Kirk Farr.(Or it could be Ian)I was too excited to ask. The only one we were missing was our heavenly dad and husband. We had a few tears. We're sure he was there and maybe that's why it took a few days longer, because he was saying goodbye. He at least had the chance to be the first one to see him. Something he would really love.
We are praying for all the other babies and young and older children in the family every day. Mother and I take quite a few names to the temple each time we go.
I also finished my lymphatic class last night. I am now known as a Lymphatic Practitioner. I have a lot to learn. Our lymphatic system is such an amazing part of us. I have really learned to love our Savior more and honor his works because of this amazing body He created for us and the incredible opportunity we have to use it reverently and be and instrument in His hands for good and peace for His children here on the earth.

Well I promised Tara I'd find a sign announcing this heavenly gift, so I'd better sign off. Love you all and I'll post pictures when Janell shows me how.
It's now about 7:00 p.m. and I'm back from seeing the cutest baby on earth. If the others are as cute as he is, we're going to have a cute bunch of 2009 kids.
Linda

Greetings bloggetts and fellow bloggers!
I was commissioned on my birthday to have a blog by the end of the day, but somehow I just didn't make it. So, to redeem myself, here goes. Wow! that was some writing. I hope all of you English majors and journalist don't read this too closely.

First, I want to say that I am enjoying the blogs very much!!!!!!!!! It's like having you here with us and having a good visit. There's quite a variety: spiritual, romance, comedy, truth with a little delight added and much more. Thank you Marian. I love Jane Eyre and now want to own a copy for myself. As the children say, "Maybe I'll buy it with my birthday money."

This year has been a great journey and a tremendous learning experience. I'm so glad that our elder brother, Jesus Christ was willing to be born and give His life for us. He has carried my burdens so many times that I can't even begin to count them or thank Him enough. I love the scripture that says:" Oh that I were and angel and could have the wish of my heart." I would shout it from the rooftops that He lives and loves us all, no matter what our circumstances are, what we look like or if we make mistakes. Who could ask for more.

Grandma & I have been trying to attend the temple a little more often. Our prophet sure admonished us to do so. We are not the best, but we are trying. I have to take care of all of those sweet babies that are going to join us and their mothers, so you get put on the prayer roles often. I'm also watching out for our New Yorkers, missionaries to be, and every family in general. I'm sure our families up above are keeping busy just watching out for us. If you have to have patience for something to be answered, it's probably because George is visiting with them and just needs one more hug or to give someone a little more spiritual advice.

Speaking of advice. I have been taking a health class on lymphology. I've loved it. Our lymphs are what help our cells and blood to function properly and keep us healthy. Here is some great news for those of you whose tummies don't always feel right in the morning, because of little junior or juniorette. On the left foot, on the bottom, just below the cushioned pad part of your feet is the meridian for the stomach. Use two fingers or both thumbs and gently massage accross the foot in that area in and oval for about three minutes. This should help with the nausea. You can do it as often as you need too. It also helps digestion. Dehydration can also cause nausea, because even though you are sleeping, the baby is still using water. Keep well hydrated.

Well, there's your health for the day. I love you all and thank you so much for all your prayers in my behalf and all you've done for grandma. HAPPPY EASTER!

Peanut Butter Mystery

I prepared myself for some time on the computer by fixing a peanut butter sandwich on mom's newly made bread all toasted golden brown. It was perfect. I began reading the blogs and enjoyed them very much, but then I was tempted to play just a few games on the computer. There was my downfall. It's Sunday night and I had just read Janell's inspiring talk. I was all enthused. I then read Marian's blueberry muffin experience which made me hungry and wishing she was here to visit with, but did I stop? No! I went right ahead playing a few games. Then I realized that's not why I had come to the computer, so I prepared to write my blog.

I suddenly remembered my peanut butter sandwich and settled in to eat it, before starting. I looked and it was gone! Where do you suppose it went? I looked the house over and couldn't fine it. Wouldn't you think you would remember eating a peanut butter sandwich. I didn't even have a glass of water with me. It usually gets stuck in my mouth and I have to wash it down. I even looked to see if it had fallen on the carpet. The only evidence that it might have been there, was an empty napkin. Well I slowly trudged back to the kitchen with my mouth yearning for peanut butter. I now know that I have eaten one sandwich, but some day one of you might solve the mystery by coming across it accidentily when visiting grandma. I just can't believe I would have eaten it. When I get on the scales I'll probably know for sure.

I do want to make this a Sunday Post, so I would like to share this experience. For some time now, I have been thinking about doing some genealogy, but I usually have an excuse. I hadn't been to the temple this month, so I thought it would be nice to go yesterday since Norm and Sheryl are there on Saturdays.

When I woke up I had no desire to go. I was worn out. Well, the Lord has a way of helping you along, if the desire is there. While I was praying, a peaceful feeling came over me and a real yearning to go. I got up and asked mom if she'd like to go and she agreed. You need to know that I have been reading about the Nephites and the Lamanites and my connection as a daughter of Israel, my descendents being: Abraham, Isaac, Jacob and Joseph. I was told I have the blood of Israel in my veins. Somewhere I think we have some Lamanite blood. When I reached the temple and picked up the person's name, it was from 1899 and it was a Seneca Indian girl. It was overwhelming. I then started reading 2Ne. 4 and realized that I was fulfilling Nephi's and Christ's promise that he would never forget them; that they would one day have the gospel again. My heart is full just thinking about it. The gospel is true!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!1

Have a great day tomorrow and the next and the next............

Greetings to all you bloggers out there,

Well that's a little corny. This is the oldest blogger on the line of bloggers in this family. I'll bet you can't guess who this is. Here is your clue. I joined the forks. Thanks to the Rimington mother and daughter team, I am now an official blogger. I was instructed that this was to be on line before bedtime.

Well, since I'm new at this I'll just leave you, for the night, with these two thoughts.

In ancient times, a king had a boulder placed on a roadway. Then he hid himself and watched to see if anyone would remove the huge rock. Some of the king's wealthiest merchants and courtiers came by and simply walked around it.
Many loudly blamed the king for not keeping the roads clear, but none did anything about getting the big stone out of the way. Then a peasant came along carrying a load of vegetables. On approaching the boulder, the peasant laid down his burden and tried to move the stone to the side of the road. After much pushing and straining, he finally succeeded. As the peasant picked up his load of vegetables, he noticed a purse lying in the road where the boulder had been. The purse contained many gold coins and a note from the king indicating that the gold was for the person who removed the boulder from the roadway. The peasant learned what many others never understand.

Every obstacle presents and opportunity to improve one's condition.

Make It Happen
"You are never given a wish
without also
being given the power to make
it come true.
You may have to work for it,
however."
Richard Bach

Well, happy snoozing or if you read this tomorrow, have a happy sunshiny day!