Sunday, June 07, 2009

Life is Eternal

This past week has turned my thoughts to the eternal. A school project has sent me in search of my roots. I was able to see certain branches of the tree grow and grow. There are other branches that are shorter and need more work. I was amazed to see a great-grandfather's writing on a draft card and be able to make educated guesses as to whom was the first person in a line to join the church. Geneology is such an amazing work to do, even if all you do is a little of it. And I know that I will be able to meet these people and hear their stories. (I am a succor for a good story.)

I think it is very common to think eternally when there is a birth or a passing. In the past day we have had both touch our lives.


Uncle Walter passed yesterday. There is an inherent sadness that follows recieving such news, but we are comforted to know that we will be able to see him again. Uncle Walter was one of the most prominent members of Doug's extended family and although I can not claim to have known him well, over the last ten years I have grown to admire he and his family. One of my favorite Christmas cards to recieve each year is Uncle Walter's and Aunt Bev's. They are always filled with many adventures. From cruises to trips to work with the BYU Alumi and singles in the church, Uncle Walter and Aunt Bev stored up memories and experiances with thier friends and family. I am sure there is no better gift.


We also recieved the much anticipated news of the birth of Vash Alexander Smith at four this morning. It amazes me that the little sack of potatoes that my mom brought home many a year ago and told me was my brother, is now a grown man with a little sack of his own. (not sooo little at 9 lbs. 4 oz and 21 inches long) What a joy these new little ones are and I know that Craig and Jymie will be great parents.



So this next week we will head down to Arizona to meet two new nephews and say goodbye to an uncle. I know that families are forever. The joy and peace in that knowledge is beyond price. I know we have loved ones on the other side of the veil that wait for us to fulfill our mission and are there with open arms when we do. I know the spirit is eternal as these little ones that are sent show us. What a glorious knowledge.

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