Sleep

Sometimes I can't sleep. I just can't. I lay in bed trying to sleep, but it doesn't happen. I go through a couple of weeks of this, and then I'm okay for about a month. I'm in one of the non-sleeping periods right now. Friday Night I fell asleep at 2:30. Saturday Night I was awake until 5AM. Last night I finally slept at 2:00. However, at 5:15 I heard a quiet, little cry, and then Redge ask, "Are you scared?" I then heard Arthur answer something. I couldn't quite get what he said, but Redge did, and he repeated what he believed our boy to have said, "You were scared by a bear?" Relieved he was being understood he replied, "Yes." Then, with as much strength and volume he could find in his tiny, frightened body at 5AM, he said unmistakingly clear, "I got aten by a bear, and Daddy didn't even care!" Redge reached down to help Arthur climb into our bed, all the while assuring our boy of his love and concern for our youngest child. Arthur snuggled in with us, and whimpered as I whispered to him of his importance in our family. Arthur listened intently, and occassionally asked questions like, "Do bears live in this state?" "Can bears really come in our house?" "Mama, do bears know how to get to our house?" We created a bear attack plan which is: If a bear comes to our house and tries to get in we will lock the doors, and run to a bathroom with a cell phone to call the following people to come to our home and shoot the bear; 911, Brad Sneed, Tony Hansen, Brother Metcalf, Brother Dedrickson, Brother Judkins, Brother De Grey, Bishop Farrer, Brother Beratto, Brother Lee ("He has a bear gun AND a sword! Remember, Mama, he bringed it at pack meeting?), Grandpa Bird, Uncle Jeff, Uncle George, and Uncle Heath ("Because he has sharp machetes. Right, Mama?")

I was so grateful to learn that despite the fact that Arthur was afraid because of dream he had in which his Daddy could have saved him from pain, Arthur still knew to come to his Daddy for comfort. It made me think about my relationship with my Heavenly Father. I; like everyone who has walked, will walk, and is now walking on this earth; have experienced pain, anguish, fear, etc. Every single time I experience adversity I find myself on my knees begging my Heavenly Father to spare me the pain. Sometimes He does, sometimes He doesn't. During the times He allows me to feel the pain I get to make the same decision Arthur did. "Do I lay here in my own bed being scared, or do I go to my Father (who could have prevented this pain in the first place) for comfort?

It's really humbing to learn such a cool lesson from my 5 year old. Especially when it's my job to teach him to go to our Savior. I love the scripture,

2 Nephi 25:26 "And we talk of Christ, we rejoice in Christ, we preach of Christ, we prophesy of Christ, and we write according to our prophecies, that our children may know to what source they may look for a remission of their sins."

Everytime I fear I know I need to look to my Savior. I know I shouldn't fear. I know all is well. I know when I fear I need to look to the Lord, repent, and lean on my faith, testimony, and knowledge of the atonement because I have been promised,

Doctrine and Covenants 122:7, "7 And if thou shouldst be cast into the pit, or into the hands of murderers, and the sentence of death passed upon thee; if thou be cast into the deep; if the billowing surge conspire against thee; if fierce winds become thine enemy; if the heavens gather blackness, and all the elements combine to hedge up the way; and above all, if the very jaws of hell shall gape open the mouth wide after thee, know thou, my son, that all these things shall give thee experience, and shall be for thy good."

It's nice to know my kids are around to teach me.

Family History

Redge finally entered a post on his blog! I haven't read it, but I'm sure it's interesting, so I suggest you all take a look.

We got a new High Priest Group Leadership in our ward. Our neighbor, Brad, is the Top Dog. He's a great guy. His wife, Kristen, is my friend and visiting teaching companion. They have a great family! Their son, Caleb, is Seth's very good buddy. At any rate, Brother Baker is following the directives given by the First Presidency by encouraging us all to continue with family history and genealogy. Yes, Redge, there is a difference. Luckily for me, our Edwards Family Lines have the work of Little Granny (may she rest in peace~ but the fact of the matter is, she's not resting~ she doesn't know how), as well as the work of my uncles, and my amazing 2nd cousin, Jill! However, on Redge's side, "There is work enough to do!" Gratefully, Uncle Pag is hard at work trying to get McGuire stuff completed.

So, I am trying to motivate my kids to at least journal. So, if any of you have any great tips for getting kids to want to write in their journals~ or great tips regarding husbands' journals, please pass them this way. Or, if you run into any Hudson names, and you think it might be a family in Redge's line, please send that information TO REDGE!!!