Saturday, July 4, 2015
The Star Spangled Banner
Most people know the story of our National Anthem. It was written by Francis Scott Key during The War of 1812 while he was watching the soldiers was raise the flag over Fort McHenry in Baltimore on Sept 14, 1814. The song was first used by the Navy in 1889, Pres. Woodrow Wilson used in in 1916, and on March 3, 1931 Congress made a resolution signed by Pres. Herbert Hoover to make this song our National Anthem.
On a more personal note, I have had the privilege to see this flag twice. I saw it in 2002 while it was being restored and again in 2010 after the restoration was complete. It is an amazing flag to see!
Oh say, can you see, by the dawn's early light,
What so proudly we hailed at the twilight's last gleaming,
Whose broad stripes and bright stars, through the perilous fight,
O'er the ramparts we watched, were so gallantly streaming?
And the rockets' red glare, the bombs bursting in air,
Gave proof thru the night that our flag was still there.
Oh say, does that star-spangled banner yet wave
O'er the land of the free and the home of the brave?
On the shore, dimly seen thru the mists of the deep,
Where the fore's haughty host in dread silence reposes,
What is that which the breeze, o'er the towering steep,
As it fitfully blows, half conceals, half discloses?
Now it catches the gleam of the morning's first beam,
In full glory reflected now shines on the stream:
"Tis the star-spangled banner! Oh, long may it wave
O'er the land of the the free and the home of the brave!
Oh, thus be it ever, when free men shall stand
Between their loved homes and the war's desolation!
Blest with vict'ry and peace, may the heav'n rescued land
Praise the Pow'r that hath made and preserved us a nation!
Then conquer we must, when our cause it is just,
And this be our motto: "In God is our trust!"
And the star-spangled banner in triumph shall wave
O'er the land of the free and the home of the brave!
Friday, July 3, 2015
God Bless America
Thursday, July 2, 2015
My, Country, 'Tis of Thee
My country, 'tis of thee, sweet land of liberty, of thee I sing; land where my fathers died, land of the pilgrims pride, from every mountainside let freedom ring!
My native country, thee, land of the noble free, they name I love; I love thy rocks and rills, they wood and templed hills. My heart with rapture thrills like that above.
Let music swell the breeze and ring from all the trees sweet freedom's song; let mortal tongues awake; let all that breathe partake; lets rocks their silence breath, the sound prolong.
Our fathers' God, to thee, author of liberty, to thee we sing; long may our land be bright with freedom's holy light. Protect us by thy might, great God, our King!
Wednesday, July 1, 2015
America the Beautiful
For the next few days I am going to post lyrics to patriotic songs in the hope that the beautiful words will sink into our hearts and help us to once again remember what makes our nation the greatest nation on Earth!
America the Beautiful
Oh, beautiful for spacious skies, for amber waves of grain, for purple mountain majesties above the fruited plain! America! America! God shed his grace on thee, and crown they good with brotherhood from sea to shining sea.
Oh, beautiful for pilgrim feet, whose stem impassioned stress a thoroughfare of freedom beat across the wilderness! America! America! God mend thine every flaw, confirm they soul in self control, they liberty in law.
Oh, beautiful for heroes proved in liberating strife, who more than self their country loved, and mercy more than life! America! America! May God thy gold refine, till all success be nobleness, and every gain divine.
Oh, beautiful for patriot dream that sees beyond the years. Thine alabaster cities gleam, undimmed by human tears! America! America! God shed his grace on thee, and crown they good with brotherhood from sea to shining sea.
Monday, June 29, 2015
Quote from Robert D. Hales
I think with everything going on lately, from the Supreme Courts decision on gay marriage to the attack on Christian values that is happening, this is very important to remember especially during this 4th of July holiday that is coming up.
Monday, May 25, 2015
Memorial Day 2015
Sunday, May 3, 2015
To the Man with the Roses
On Friday our ward Young Men and Young Women had the opportunity to go do baptisms at the SLC Temple. It was a great day and very spiritual. As we were leaving and pulling out of the parking under the conference center Felicia noticed a young man sitting on the corner and holding a bouquet of a dozen, gorgeous, long stem red roses. He looked so nervous and expectant. Every time he heard footsteps he'd look up to see if it was whomever he was expecting. And every time it wasn't that person his face just fell.
I don't know if it was a blind date, if he was going to ask a special someone to marry him, but whatever his story was I was so touched by this sight. I hope that who he was waiting for finally showed up and that it all worked out.
Since this, I have found myself going back to this scene and pondering it, replaying it in my mind. And it occurred how much this is like Jesus and our Heavenly Father. How often do they sit there and are just waiting for me to show up, to open my heart and let them in? How their faces must fall every time I don't take the opportunity to come to them and invite them into my life
It really is so simple for me to let them in. All those simple "primary answers" are all I need to do, but yet as an adult I complicate it so much. Do I really want to leave them standing their waiting?
I know my answer, I just need to make it happen. I just need to show up and they'll be there, with open arms, so glad that I finally made it.







