Donations for Zimbabwe

This morning we took a carload of donations for Zimbabwe to the LDS Humanitarian Center in Salt Lake.  I love visiting there to see all the good being done in the world.  Donations and volunteers bless so many lives.  These bundles of clothing will go to people in need all over the world.

In this corner, donations for Zimbabwe were being sorted.  I emptied my closets of clothing I don’t need, happy to send it on to those who do.

Here are some of the Feminine Hygiene kits sent from Yakima.

This is one of 4 containers being filled this year.

Volunteers manning the bundling machines.

Eyes for Zimbabwe organizes and orchestrates this collection and gathering each year.  We are happy to chip in a bit.

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What is worth dying for is barely noticed.

It all matters. That someone turns out the lamp, picks up the wind-blown wrapper, says hello to the invalid, pays at the unattended lot, listens to the repeated tale, folds the abandoned laundry, plays the game fairly, tells the story honestly, acknowledges help, gives credit, says good night, resists temptation, wipes the counter, waits at the yellow, makes the bed, tips the maid, remembers the illness, congratulates the victor, accepts the consequences, takes a stand, steps up, offers a hand, goes first, goes last, chooses the small portion, teaches the child, tends to the dying, comforts the grieving, removes the splinter, wipes the tear, directs the lost, touches the lonely, is the whole thing.
What is most beautiful is least acknowledged.
What is worth dying for is barely noticed.

–From We Are Called to Rise, by Laura McBride

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Grandma Elsa’s House Dress Quilt

When Grandma Elsa Laemmlen died in June 1988, the family members came to the home to find treasures to remember her by.  According to my dad, what wasn’t taken was put in the yard for anyone to pick from before things were taken to good will or thrown away.

In that pile, Dad found this quilt top and he saved it for me.  It’s made from fabric Grandma used to make 3 of her house dresses.  Grandma made most of her clothing, even her underwear.  Her dresses were simple and practical.  She almost always pinned the bib of an apron to her dress at the top and tied the apron in the back.  They always had pockets in the front and they were often worn and faded.

Grandma was a quilter.  For years, she went to her Mennonite quilt group every Thursday where she and her friends sat around quilt frames visiting and quilting.  She also did handwork and quilting at home and I remember watching her work on her projects.  Her sewing machine was set up in the front office near the entry to her home.

Grandma made a quilt for each of her grandchildren, given at our high school graduations.  Most of these quilts had flowers or tulips or Sun Bonnet Sues.  This house dress quilt top was something different.  This looks like a utilitarian quilt, perhaps made for a bed or perhaps to keep in the car.  This quilt was patched from dress scraps and different pieces of muslin that didn’t match.

Grandma marked with pencil how she wanted to quilt this quilt.

These are the 3 fabrics from her dresses:

I decided this year to finish this quilt and gift it to my brother, Eric, who, for some reason, never got a quilt from Grandma.  I prepared the top for quilting, which was a little tricky because it wasn’t very flat, but my quilting friend, Penny Stephenson worked her magic and painstakingly followed every pencil line and pattern Grandma had outlined.

After binding the edges, the quilt looked great!  It now has new life and will be loved and used.  I think Grandma would be happy.

Here’s Eric with his Grandma Elsa Quilt!

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Oh that I could make the magic last!

Utah has turned to winter in our absence.  There were several days of snow here while we were walking on the beach.  I am already missing Fall.

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Janelle Laemmlen Marries Tyler Dickerson!

Yesterday was Janelle’s Big Day!  It was perfect in every way.  Janelle was absolutely stunning.  We loved celebrating with her.

Ann and Kris Laemmlen

Ruth (Laemmlen) and Randy Ataide

Brandt, Eric and Bryce Laemmlen

Tyler’s Family

 

Today we got together while Eric and his boys were in town.  We loved eating the leftovers and visiting at Paul’s house.

Paul, Ann and Eric Laemmlen

Brandt, Paul, Daniel, Bryce and Eric Laemmlen

Cousins: Brandt, Riana, Claire, Daniel and Bryce

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Daisy Chazen’s Baby Blessing

Today I felt like I stepped right into heaven!  Just thinking about it makes me very emotional.  Forty years ago in South Africa, my companion and I knocked on one last door at the end of a long day.  The couple behind that door changed my life forever.  Alan and Leigh Chazen loved our message and invited us back, again and again and again.  On December 26, 1982 they were baptized into The Church of Jesus Christ of Latter-day Saints.  None of our lives would ever be the same.

I haven’t been with Leigh in a long long time.  She was here today for her granddaughter, Daisy’s baby blessing.  Our reunion was sweet.  We cried in each others’ arms for a long long time.  If I have done no other good thing in my life, knocking on their door was enough.  My spirit speaks to hers, always has, always will.

Drew Chazen blessed his sweet little Daisy.  Drew and his wife Heidi live here in Utah County now.  The blessings of the gospel of Jesus Christ have touched all of our lives and continue to do so into this next generation.  What a priceless gift!

Forty years ago in Sandton, Johannesburg, South Africa:

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What Defines Me?

It’s amazing to think that a tiny rogue 3 mm mass in my breast has taken over my thoughts and filled me with such worry.  I keep telling myself that 3 millimeters does not and will not define me.  Three millimeters can be cut out and I will still be here.  All of me.

Today I pulled out my sewing machine and went to work.  I have things to do!

Our room with a view:

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Carrying Hope

This was just the message I needed to see today.

Hope.
Hope the cancer was found early enough.
Hope it can be removed.
Hope my life will go on as planned.
Hope for a long future with my family and loved ones.
Hope.

Love from Margot and Josie, my cheerleaders.

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You Do Not Get To Choose

I’ve received some hard news.  I have breast cancer.  It’s taken me some days to be able to say or write those words.   But there they are.  Breast Cancer.  Wow.

After a routine mammogram a couple of weeks ago, I was called back for more imaging, then called back for a biopsy last week.  The biopsy results came this week and I’ve been trying to live with the idea of it.   We are in Newport Beach, on a little getaway.  It calms my heart to look out and see the ocean and to walk along the beach while my mind repeats over and over and over again, “I Have Breast Cancer.”

We had planned to submit our mission papers again this week, the mammogram was the last of the medical appointments I had to complete.  This changes everything.  I think we’ll be staying home a bit longer than we expected to.

For now, I mostly want to sit and stare out at the ocean and not think about the beast in my breast or what it might do to me.

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Relief for the IDP Refugees in Ouelessebougou

The Ouelessebougou Alliance continues to bless the lives of our friends in the IDP refugee camps near Ouelessebougou in Mali.  This last week 177 large bags of rice were delivered to 177 families, providing food for 2057 people.  What a huge lift this will be to these families who are starting over in a new place, trying to get their feet under them.

I am proud to be a supporter and cheerleader for the Alliance.  I love the people of Mali and I miss them.  This makes me feel so happy.

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