I received a phone call from my aunt Wendy asking if I wouldn't mind helping to serve food at a football game. We were lucky enough to be assigned concessions duty on the biggest football game of the year. This game is the equivalent to Battle of the Bell in Spokane, Fight for the Fish in CdA and pretty much any sporting event that involves the school's biggest rival. Needless to say, there were A LOT (no, seriously, a ton) of people there to support their favorite team. We were a couple of busy beavers for the entire game. I was in charge of hot dogs and hamburgers, while Wendy manned the hot chocolate machine. Sadly, the machine broke halfway through the evening, denying all of the frozen spectators its warm goodness. Fortunately, someone was able to fix it and it worked for a short while longer, until the hot chocolate powder was no more.
This is a picture that shows how crazy-busy it was for about two hours. It was hectic, but at the end of the day, it was fun.
The next day, we went to the Relief Society Broadcast together. This is an annual tradition for us, and I enjoy it. We had a delicious dinner beforehand and met some really nice ladies. The broadcast was awesome, and inspiring. I really loved the story that Sister Reeves told about the Provo Tabernacle:
"Almost three years ago a devastating fire gutted the interior of the beloved, historic tabernacle in Provo, Utah. Its loss was deemed a great tragedy by both the community and Church members. Many wondered, “Why did the Lord let this happen? Surely He could have prevented the fire or stopped its destruction.”
Ten months later, during the October 2011 general conference, there was an audible gasp when President Thomas S. Monson announced that the nearly destroyed tabernacle was to become a holy temple—a house of the Lord! Suddenly we could see what the Lord had always known! He didn’t cause the fire, but He allowed the fire to strip away the interior. He saw the tabernacle as a magnificent temple—a permanent home for making sacred, eternal covenants. My dear sisters, the Lord allows us to be tried and tested, sometimes to our maximum capacity. We have seen the lives of loved ones—and maybe our own—figuratively burned to the ground and have wondered why a loving and caring Heavenly Father would allow such things to happen. But He does not leave us in the ashes; He stands with open arms, eagerly inviting us to come to Him. He is building our lives into magnificent temples where His Spirit can dwell eternally."
I love that story! It really made me think about the trials in my own life. The Lord always has a plan, even when it doesn't match up with ours. It can be very difficult to remember, but He is always available to help us.
Love,
Courtney