Thursday, December 10, 2009

The Savior

I've been pretty selfish lately, and even with the Christmas season, I've been having a hard time looking past myself.


It would be ridiculous to have a public site where I post about myself without acknowledging my Heavenly Father and Jesus Christ. Soon we will be celebrating the birth of our Savior. He was born into this world to sacrifice everything for us and atone for our sins. I know that through his gospel I can have an eternal family. His life is a beautiful testament of our Father's love. I love him in return very much. I know he lives.


Wednesday, December 9, 2009

City Libraries

One of the biggest groans you hear from students is how much time they spend in the library and how they hate it so much. I'm glad that's not me.

I recently joined the Provo city public library because I have a lot of time to read now, which I absolutely love. City libraries are the best. Of course, this library is much bigger than the one in Royal City and I like that I don't have to wait weeks for the book I want to be delivered. Belonging to a library makes me feel good. I'm not sure why, but it does. I like that I can get pretty much any book (or movie) that I want, that it's free, and that my library card is small enough to be on my car keys so it's with me at all times.


I also like the people at the library. Mostly I just like to people watch. At BYU, just about everyone is white, 18-28, and LDS. But when you enter a public library you get it all. Homeless people, people with more tattoos than you can count, old people, and lots more. Today, there were two men playing chess between the C & D fiction section.
Going to the library is like a breath of fresh air. Even if that
air smells of old books and is a little musty.

Tuesday, December 1, 2009

Why Blog

So my cousin Paula convinced me to start a blog. It didn't take very much persuasion on her part because I had already been knocking the idea around in my head. Then I just decided to bite the bullet and start.

Of course I spent, and probably will spend, most of my time on the little details. Which pictures to use, font, color, things like that. Then I was stuck on the name. What do you title a page that will live for years and probably not change? It's like naming a kid. Don't mess up because the kid will have that name for the rest of their life. This blog isn't my baby; I'm not that attached. But I did want to give it a good and honorable name, as a reflection of its owner and contributor. ;)

Now you're thinking, "Why in the heck did she name it Suddenly September?" I will tell you why. My year revolves around summer. I love winter, but summer is definitely the best. But being a student, my year begins in September. Consider it my fiscal calendar. You hit the old grind of homework and tests. Christmas break brings some relief, but then you have to do it all over again. And then something magical happens...Summer arrives. No more worrying, no more paying ridiculous parking tickets, no messy roommates.

But summer is more than just not having school. It's having weather that makes you want to be outside all the time. The activities you want to do fill up the day. Bike rides, horse rides, lying beneath the stars, reading books, watching the sun set, camping, swimming, rodeos, barbecues, baseball, and tons of other things. Things that you wish would never end. But they do.


And before you know it it's over, and suddenly September.

Dream Big


In class today we presented on our dream jobs. I had a million things I could have presented on! REI Adventure trip planner, The Amazing Race travel agent, corporate incentive travel, personal travel guide to Matt Damon...the list goes on and on. I was excited to present and excited to hear what other people chose.

Then I got to class.

Community center event staff, high school teacher, aquatic center director for Provo....

Don't get me wrong. These are honorable and good jobs. But really? A professor tells you to choose whatever job you want or could possibly ever want, and you choose to talk about running a community center in Santaquin, UT? I have to defend my major to friends and family, on a daily basis, who think the only jobs I'll ever be able to get are limited to city parks or the YMCA. Recreation entails so much more than that. Now I know the jobs listed above are more realistic than mine and that many people keep their dreams to themselves in an act of self preservation, but I think we all need to dream big ever once in awhile.
No matter how ridiculous the dream may be.