Wednesday, December 31, 2008

He Knows Who I Am....



Lee was having a conversation about this and that when someone asked him this question. When does divine intervention come into play? And if there is divine intervention then why do any righteous die at all by the hands of their enemies? If the Lord does not esteem, one flesh above another then why is one watched over and protected while another is not?...

My husbands answer:
I testify to you that I have been witness to divine intervention in my life countless times. Yet, when I have been in the heat of life's many terrible storms I have looked heavenward and asked, "Where are you?"
To my own shame I have found that the Lord has never left me, and I continue to strive to be worthy of the intervention I have witnessed by his hand in my life. I am truly blessed despite the challenges I have experienced in my life. In answer to your question in my own small way and perspective.

My wife and her sister were both victims of terrible sexual, mental and physical abuse almost from the day they were born. Abandoned by their father, their mother soon met another man who turned out to be a pedophile in the worst sense of the word. In essence, my wife's childhood was stolen from her by this monster, and her own mother knew about it and did nothing. Thus she was abandoned by both her parents due to poor choices made by both.
Now as terrible as that sounds, God was working in her life and she was protected nonetheless. After becoming a mother herself, at fifteen, she met and married her first husband who despite his own poor choices, after getting her pregnant was eventually baptized by him. She became a strong member and after 7 years of marriage gave birth to 5 more wonderful children before divorcing him due to many years of infidelity on his part.
Once again, how unfair, how cruel, that the man who introduced this beautiful spirit to the Lord's true gospel would he still choose to treat her in such a manner. However, her testimony remained strong and after a period of recovery, returned to her activity in the church with renewed intent to make it to the temple.

This is where I came into the picture,, more or less. Here was this woman with 6 children and I was lost in my own wanderings. Though I had been born in the covenant, I had fallen away as a teenager. It was her light that showed me the way, and when I was re-baptized I was given a small glimpse of her true spirit. This is what drove me to take her through the temple to be sealed to me, I couldn't help but believe there was something important about this task.
The day I took my wife to the temple was the day the Lord opened my eyes to all the troubles in this life. I was allowed to see my wife for who she really is. This language is insufficient to explain, but suffice it to say, when you hear the phrase, "I am a child of God" how many of us I wonder understand the true ramifications of this statement?

That day in the Lord's Temple my eyes were opened. I saw my new eternal companion's true essence. I was shown who she was before she came to earth, and who she will be when this life is over. She was so great and valiant, that she braved the terrible situation she knew she would be born into, because she knew the Lord would guide her back to his kingdom. What Faith!!!

My wife is my spiritual superior. I am awed that she accepted the gospel after what she has been through, and has stuck to it despite the betrayal of those who should have shown her love. Her monster of a step-father has never seen justice, he is still married to her mother and lives in society despite what he deserves. To this day I have not stepped foot in their home because I fear my actions to being around this man.

I testify that the trials of this life though hard as they may be will truly be seen as a thing of naught when we finish what is our own unique tests here on earth. The Lord put it best when he said these words to comfort our beloved Prophet, Joseph Smith druing a particularly trying time of being imprisoned for months unjustly...

Doctrine and Covenants 121:7-8
My son, peace be unto thy soul; thine adversity and thine afflictions shall be but a small moment;And then, if thou endure it well, God shall exalt thee on high; thou shalt triumph over all thy foes.

This life is supposed to be hard. It is supposed to try us to our very core and we are expected to triumph, especially if we have been given the truth of the Lords gospel, and his saving ordinances. We are here to learn to have joy in a life of terrible trial...

Anita's Answer:

I decided to post this because sometimes I am so hard on myself and when my husband shared this with me, all I could do was cry. Not cry for that lost little girl, but because the Lord had worked in my life. I don't always see that I am staying strong and faithful I see myself as tired, weary, and giving in when things get hard. I see that there is someone who really knows me and knows my strengths and weaknesses, and still loves me the same. I am humbled to know that the Lord has seen fit to show my husband who I am and maybe one day I will see it too...

Monday, December 29, 2008

Our Beautiful Kids




We were sad that Liana and her family couldn't be here. And Christopher and Emily, they spent their first Christmas as husband and wife in Virginia. And of course Krysia, she was in Washington, we miss our kids so much and hope that they all had a wonderful Christmas.
Love you....

stylin' gifts from my sweetheart...

Friday, December 26, 2008

me and my new coat


how cute is that...I love green. Lee also got me that cute hat and scarf. Which I also love. My sweetheart suprised me this year with that, thats for sure. I feel so lucky to have a husband who loves to make me smile.
I love my new coat, thank you honey.

More Christmas...





Christmas Day





I was so happy that Juanita, Andrea, Eric and Alan made it here safely from Salt Lake. The snow continues to fall, and Kevin even got stuck, Lee, Kevin and Eric had to help push their car out of the snow, fun...
We had our traditional Christmas breakfast made by Lee, yummmm....I love the way he cooks our fresh eggs from the chicken coop. Then on to opening presents, my favorite, I like to see the expressions my family makes when they see what they got. What a surprise! I love it...
Lee got me a beautiful green coat, my favorite color and I don't mind saying I gave a little hint, hehehe
Tiffany and Kevin got me a lovely purple cashmere sweater, wow! What a nice surprise. I got books, Jane Austen Collection, Jane Austen Illustrated Treasury, Dandelion Wine by Ray Bradbury. I also got a lovely surprise by Eric, he got me a beautiful frame by Vera Wang, wow! I think I got some really wonderful gifts this year, and some quite unexpected. But my favorite gift was getting to talk to Christopher and having some of my family close by. It was so great to have Andrea home this year for Christmas.

I hope one day our family will be able to come together again, now that would be the best gift in the world to me.

Saturday, December 20, 2008

Merry Christmas


I have been really lazy this year and decided not stress about getting those Christmas cards out I always wait for myself. So to those that were waiting for your card from the Waldon family here it is...

I think you all know how life has been for us if you check out our blogs and facebook. But for those who have yet to catch up with the age of technology, I am sorry...

Let's see where to begin, hummm. Our son Christopher got married to a wonderful girl, Emily Berg of Highland, Utah. We love her. They are living in Norfolk, Virginia while Christopher serves the Navy.
Andrea moved back to Utah and is living with her big sister Juanita in Salt Lake. We are so happy to have her close by.
Tiffany and Kevin moved into our little apartment for a while, till they can figure out what to do next. We just pray that it will be close by.
Krysia was in a car accident and has been dealng with pain and physical therapy. She sounds good and I hope that we get to see her soon, we love and miss her. I was so sad to find out that she would not be moving back home.
Liana and her family are still in Idaho, too far for this mom. The grandkids are growing up to fast. We can't believe that Damon is going to be 8 in May, oh my...
Juanita is continuing to try and focus on her talents more, she writes, paints and is an amazing photographer. She just got her Diploma, we couldn't be more happy for her, she worked so hard.
As for Lee and I, we have had to deal with more health issues but we are trying to rely more on our Father in Heaven. We know that these things happen for a reason.
I have been really trying not to get to stressed out about stuff, not an easy thing for me.

We hope that you all have a very Merry and Happy Christmas
From Lee and Anita Waldon

Saturday, December 13, 2008

Oaklie and Snow don't mix...




finally starting to look like Christmas out there today. Though I don't mind the snow I can't say the same for our little baby, Oaklie. I put on her cute little sweater and off we headed to the backyard to play, but she would have nothing to do with the cold wet snow. She was shaking and shivering for me to pick her up. So I only got a couple cute pics with her in the snow. She is a little spoiled that way...

Friday, December 12, 2008

Pizza, pizza...


I love having Tiffany around. She loves to cook and is enjoying having a kitchen to work in. We were going through some magazines and we found a recipe for pizza, yeah.
We were off to the store to get our goodies for pizza...

We did a half/half pizza so we could use up some stuff we had in our fridge. Like barbeque chicken, olives, onions, feta cheese, and alfredo sauce, because Lee can't handle tomato sauce anymore. The pepperoni was turkey pepperoni, did not taste any different. It was so yummy and only took about 10 minutes to put together and another 20 to bake, yuuuuuuuummmmmmmm

Thank you Tiffany

Monday, December 8, 2008

Happy Birthday to Me!


I am still having a hard time believing that 42 years have gone by. And that I am still here, hehehe....

You know when I was little I used to think all the adults around me were old, oh boy I wonder what my grandkids think?

Friday, December 5, 2008

Can I Just Tell You...


...that at the ripe old age of 15 I became a mom, yes, I said 15. Not something I recommend by the way. I grew up in a family where love did not abound, and where abuse was rampant. But I like to think that I turned out for the better, most of the time that is, and that I am not a product of my upbringing. Life was not easy growing up, and I used to ask myself a lot of question, like, "where did I come from? Why am I here? Where am I going? Why did I get this family? Is there a God, and if so why would he put me through this? Just some of the questions I used to ask myself. I found those answers at age 16 when I was introduced to the church (that is a story for later). I have had to fight for a good life, a life without pain, and hurt, and not always achieving it.

At the age of 25 I got my GED. I know I didn't get to graduate with my class and walk up to the stand and recieve my diploma, but I did it and I can't tell you how it made me feel. My husband never pushed me, always supported and loved me just the way I am with or without it. Because it wasn't about him, or the fact that he was with someone who did not graduate high school or go to college. It was about me and what I wanted for myself. I knew if I did it for anybody but me it would be worth nothing. My effort would have been in vain. I wanted to finish school, I wanted to accomplish that for me, nobody else, I wanted to be a great many things...But the one thing I am not, is a quiter!

At age 36 I got my drivers licence, and that was no easy task for me. I have been in a total of 11, count them, 11 accidents...Yep that is not a typo you're reading, I said 11...
I won't go into detail, but to say that one of the last accidents I was in left me so emotionally traumatized that I would cry on the way to my doctors appointments, to the store, etc, etc. You get the picture...
Needless to say I was ready to conquer my fear, for it had overtaken me long enough. I signed up for a class, had a great instructor, was surrounded by kids who didn't care about safey or rules and laughed at the horrific videos of accidents they played for us. When it was time for me to learn to drive the freeway my instructor did not give me any warning, just gave me directions and I was off, and then I realized where he was leading me. I got so nervous and scared, I wanted to turn around, but he said to go and I did. There just happened to be a big rig in my way as I was merging and I have to tell you it took all my strength not to pull over and cry. Yep, cry, have had too many close calls with those things and I was afraid I was going to kill us. But I said a little prayer, "just get me home safe to my family please, and don't let me fall apart" The peace that overcame was instant and I got home in one piece and so did the other passengers that were with me that night. Once again, I did not drive for anyone but me. I made a commitment to myself and asked for the Lord's help in overcoming my fear, and there it is. ME DRIVING, YEAH!!!
It did not matter that it took me all this time to do it, what matters is that I did it. With the loving support of my husband,and my children.

At 40 I got on a boat, in the ocean! I am afraid of water. I can't swim. But I did it, yes I did. I loved it, it was so amazing. And I had the added pleasure of sharing that experience with my sister Cecelia who I love like no other. She is my best friend, my sister, and I love her for being there for me and helping me through that fear.

Why did I feel the need to write, to express these things. Because sometimes life isn't easy. Sometimes you have people pushing you to do things you aren't ready to face. People who want for you to succeed but don't allow you the room to do it yourself. Because sometimes you just have to say "stop, this is my life and I can do this, not for you, but for me, so let me do it and shut up" Thats all...

Monday, December 1, 2008

Thanksgiving





I am so grateful we were able to have our kids over, even if it was just for a couple of hours.
Just a few photos, rare for me...