I can do hard things...

     Here I am again. I told you it would be a while before I would right again. So many things have changed these last few months. I learned that I can do hard things and become a better person not only for myself but for those around me also. Chet looked at me the other day and told me how proud he was of me for not quitting or giving up. He was grateful for my efforts in helping. He also said that I am tough. I gave him a great big hug and kiss! It has been a long, short journey for me. I will explain what I mean...
     First off I was given a temporary full time job for 6 months. Summer time is the companies crazy time. So while everyone was out playing I was at one point working 48 hours a week. In October they made the decision to keep me as a full time employee. I will be forever grateful to the spirit that whispered into my friends ear my name. I know that I can work on a computer and take calls from people all day long. Yes, I am a Customer Service Representative for a great company. I am grateful to help Chet take care of our family. I am grateful for the opportunity to learn new things. I can do hard things...
     Second, I serve in our Young Women's. I was the secretary and am now a Beehive adviser. I didn't earn my Young Women's Award when I was actually a Young Woman. So I worked along side these beautiful young girls. They were the best example to me. I also earned both of my honor bee's. Chrys challenged us to read everyday while on his mission. Chet and I have not stopped. Thank you Chrys, one of those bee's is dedicated to you! This award I also want to thank my Young Women's leaders that are still there for me today, Arlene Billings, Linda Error and Kenna Thiriot. We may not see each other that often, but my love for you is just as strong today as it was when I was a teenager! I can do hard things...
     Third, with much prayer and listening for an answer we decided to put our sweet dog Lucky to sleep after 18 years of her sweet friendship. She was in kidney failure and we didn't want her to suffer any longer. I watched her come into this world and was the first one to hold her. I was the last one to hold her in my arms as she left on her next journey. It was the sweetest, hardest thing I have ever done. I just held her and cried. We buried her close to us so she is not far. I can do hard things...
     I am so grateful for the changes in my life that have brought me to where I am today. Yes, I can do hard thing...