Friday, July 26, 2013

Gates Family Vacation at Zion Ponderosa


Dave and I stayed at a cabin atZion  Ponderosa in May after he has been traveling a lot and we needed a reconnect. It was so awesome that we decided it would be fun to rent a bigger cabin and invite family to come enjoy it with us. 

Almost everyone that we invited was able to come!! We missed Chevia and Danny, who are working and pregnant in Denver; Cody, who had to work and finish moving his family into their new house (hero award); Cinthia and Landon and their family (and Malisa), who had car troubles and couldn't make it; and Tim, who was on tour with Due West (which is bitter sweet cuz although we LOVE Due West to tour and get their music out to the masses--and we're crossing our fingers that this tour skyrockets them to the next level--I was really hoping that we'd get to spend more than 2 hours with Tim as just Tim...)   Anyways...we missed all these peeps tremendously, but other than that  we had SUCH a fantastic time!! 

First day was mostly about discovering the cabin and reconnecting... And yummy food made by Davi... 















The next day was Sunday, so a bunch of us drove into Orderville for church. It was such a cool, old building, and I wondered if any of my Leany ancestors helped build it. I'm wishing now that I would have taken a picture of us in front of it. 

We had a baby shower for Mekenze after church. We skyped Chevia in so she could join us. Technology is just awesome!! 



The rest of the time was filled with activities like paint balling, swimming, riding the zip line, miniature golfing, and rock wall climbing! 





 
Oh! And 4-wheeling and bungee trampoline jumping and swinging and horseback riding and sand digging... 







 And lots of EATING!!


Grilled glazed pineapple by Berta (one of her many amazing dishes 


Kaluah pork with Hawaiian macaroni salad and rice by Zach and BrĂ©t, 


Spicy chicken sandwiches and Mexican corn by Mekenze and George...

And much, much more that was devoured before I thought to snap a photo... 

I can't wait to see all the family photos taken by Davi (the magician behind Sophia Shay Photography).

Of course this is only a small representation of all that went on at Zion Ponderosa. It was an almost perfect get away--at least as I and my family are concerned (I am only speak for myself, of course). We came home rested and ready for another burst of excitingly crazy busy-ness!!



Wednesday, July 24, 2013

What Does it Mean to Honor the Pioneers--(according to me, of course)?

I feel like the Spirit has taught me some things, giving me a deeper insight as to the differences between the Mormon Pioneers and ME (and maybe some other members of the church today). At the risk of possibly offending those who pour all their heart and soul into making sure this generation does not forget the Pioneers, I hope I can put my thoughts into the right words--words that will show that while I still have a very deep respect for the early members of the church, some of which were my ancestors, I also have come to understand that too much emphasis on the hardships and trials they endured can actually be destructive to the very foundation that they laid for us.

Let me see if I can explain:

I'll begin by sharing an idea I read in a book called "The  4-Hour Work Week" by Tim Ferriss.   He says, "Being overwhelmed is often as unproductive as doing nothing, and is far more unpleasant. Being selective -doing less- is the path of the productive. Focus on the important few and ignore the rest...being busy is a form of laziness--lazy thinking and indiscriminate action"  

As I was reading this part of the book, my thoughts turned to the Mormon Pioneers, or rather the belief system that I had created because of having been taught about the pioneer trek to Utah. They spent all of their days in hardship and suffering, and it seemed to me (and maybe I'm not the only one) that I must create a certain type of suffering for myself in order to gain exaltation. Although it wasn't a conscious thought, it was deep within my psyche and was a driving force behind almost everything I did. I would listen to stories about the pioneers or the pilgrims with almost a sense of guilt because my life was so much easier than theirs. In the midst of this guilt, I was forgetting the WHY behind the sacrifices of the pioneers, or of any of our ancestors who dedicated their lives to creating a better world for their posterity. The world they lived in was also very different than ours is today, so of course, they had to work and struggle they way they did in order to survive, but they made the sacrifices they did because of their belief in a promised land. I believe that much of their dedication was to their posterity. They understood that much of what they were pursuing would be realized in an eternal sense--eternal life and happiness was their main goal. For this, I am eternally grateful, and I want to do my part with as much conviction as they did. 

I have been on the blessed yet dreaded "pioneer trek," which is a 4 day re-enactment of what we believe the actual trek may have been like. Many Mormon youth groups and family groups endure a pioneer trek in order to gain a greater appreciation and hopefully a stronger testimony of their faith, but to me, there is still no way to comprehend exactly what they went through; I will never be able to compare the stresses of the lives they lived--physically taxing, every part of their existence depending on their ability to provide it for themselves, often fearing for their very lives, but never losing faith or doubting that God was with them--to the mental, emotional, and spiritual stresses of life today. I am not even sure that it is necessary to compare them. I feel it is much more important to know their stories, feel gratitude for all they sacrificed for our sakes, and then be aware and willing to know our part in the plan, which I feel is to build upon the foundation they gave their very lives to lay for us.

Imagine for a minute--how would you feel if your job was to create a foundation for a beautiful mansion, and after you had put your whole heart and soul into making it the very best it could be, the people responsible finishing the mansion just kept rebuilding the foundation because they didn't understand their part of the plan? All of your effort would be for naught. Or in the words of Sterling W Sill in his book entitled The Laws of Success, "Suppose you had a son whom you loved very much and that you surrounded him with every opportunity and all good things...but after all of this opportunity,suppose  your son showed himself to be unworthy, unkempt, without education...half starved physically, mentally, and spiritually." 

Many people complain about technology, saying that the world has gone to "heck in a hand-basket" and that if we could bring life back to how it was when the pioneers crossed the plains, we would all be better off. (Of course, this is a generalization and a bit of an exaggeration, but you get what I mean.) But revelation tells us that we are to bring the gospel to all of the earth. The pioneers with their covered wagons, having to spend all of their energy just to survive, could in no way find time, energy, or means to do this, even though they did all they could to try.  I believe that all of technology is inspired from Heaven for the very purpose of building the Kingdom of God on the earth. Of course Satan is going to take advantage of these advances, but that doesn't make them wrong or bad. I feel like sometimes we try to keep one foot in the pioneer world while the other foot tries to experience this new world we have, but all the while we feel guilty because our ancestors didn't have it so easy. They had to harvest their food, wash their clothes by hand, walk miles to church or school...so we spin our wheels, inventing things that we "have to do" to stay busy to earn our keep. To me, this is when we are letting the foundation AND technology both go to waste because we aren't using either one for what they were intended, and as Tim Ferriss said, it is very "unproductive."

I was raised to work, and to work hard. I am grateful to have been raised this way. I have learned to be self-sufficient and to make things happen for myself. Hard work is that we should remember and incorporate into our lives. But when it comes to the kind of grueling, all consuming labor, and the idea that, unless you are constantly and anxiously engaged, you are lazy and worthless...this idea is something that I have learned is not only wrong but also completely misunderstood. This type of belief system actually makes us lazy, as we are not allowing ourselves to be guided by  inspiration as to what we are truly supposed to do, the kinds of inspiration that lead to the actions that will give us abundance in both means and time to really do our part. I am not sure that everyone has felt this way, but for me it was one of the loudest of the silent paradigms that skewed the way I understood life. I fought long and hard before I was able to break through and see that this focus on all consuming hard work is actually getting in the way of the work that I was supposed to be doing.  My personal cognitive dissonance started when my finances began to change. The fact that we were now making money even when we were on vacation was "cool" but it really took awhile to feel comfortable with it. Watching Dave become more successful as he spent quiet time in his office, expanding his mind and meditating made me ornery at first because I was "slaving away" with the tedious tasks that were really leading nowhere else than in the same circle I had been traveling for years. Little by little, however, I was able to see that the time spent away from physically exhausting labor was creating the means in time, energy, and finances to actually make a difference in the world.  Don't get me wrong, when Dave works, he works HARD--physically, mentally, spiritually--but his work is different in many ways from the typical 9-5 (and beyond) that used to drive our society but now seems to hinder us in many ways.

Another paradigm I had to overcome was one of thinking that having money was a "bad" thing, or maybe more accurately that poverty was something to be glorified and exalted. Again, I'm not discounting frugality or living within our means or learning to be grateful for what we have. In fact, gratitude is a huge key to increasing your means.   Instead I'm saying that when we can accept that there is no scarcity in the universe and that God actually wants to bless us with means, that is when we open ourselves to receive. Sterling W Sills puts it this way: "Nature gives us everything in abundance and expects us to manifest that abundance in our lives... Nature is rich, and it was intended that every man, woman, and child should be rich likewise. To be in want is a sin... we must believe in abundance. We must think abundance. We must raise our sights for greater accomplishments and let no thought of failure or limitation enter our minds." 

I am positive that the pioneers were not focusing on failure or limitation. It was their very belief in the existence of something better that drove them to do what was their purpose to do. I don't believe t was ever intended for us to focus on their lack but rather their belief that caused them to sacrifice the things that maybe they would rather have enjoyed at that moment for things that they knew they wanted to enjoy forever. 

When we are able to free ourselves from the rat race of working hard all the time just to be able to exist in a way that we feel is the norm, we are able to spend our time and our means and our energy in building something better that we can enjoy forever. It is our responsibility in the grand, eternal plan to reach out, to share, to inspire, and to bring hope to people. We can't do that when we work ourselves so hard that we have no energy left to do anything more than waste time doing things that don't matter. Of course money and ease and technology can and does lead to idleness (but we all know that idleness is the devil's workshop, so why would we want to work for him?) The secret is in keeping the vision. The work is different, but the vision, the goal, the mission is the same. We must spend a good amount of time in gaining a personal testimony of that vision and in creating a belief that we can have it all. When we are perfect in this, we are taking the gift the pioneers gave to us with gratitude and giving back to them by finishing the work they started. 

So I guess my point is this: in my opinion, the best way to honor our beloved pioneers is to accept the gift they gave us, stop worrying about re-laying the strong and beautiful foundation that they already left for us, and get to work by sharing the vision that they gave us with others.   Taking time to study the scriptures AND OTHER GOOD BOOKS that help us to understand our purpose  and strengthen our belief ...that is the key.  



Wednesday, July 17, 2013

Baby Shower invitations!!!!

I just made baby shower invitations for Mekenze's shower!!  (We are having two showers...one with family this weekend at the cabin in Zion, and one with friends in a couple of weeks.  I forgot to make the invites for family...) It's making it all seem so real, and I am feeling kinda out of body but getting so excited! On the back, I put "Made with Love by Grandma Cary," and it got us talking about what I should be called...??? Grandma Mac? Grandma Cary? Mekenze said she likes Grandma Cary, so I think that is what it will be.  I will get used to it.  :)

Here is a preview of the invitation! This just brought the fun of Heritage Makers to a whole new level!!


Tuesday, July 16, 2013

So, a lot of my thoughts are really personal and I need to issue a disclaimer here that I might be a little too transparent at times.  I feel like I need to let myself be transparent right now.  It is part of my journey, and it scares the heck out of me!

A lot of the thoughts and experiences I have had over the past year or so have gone through my mind so many times that I feel like I have already shared them.  A lot of them I still don't really know if I have or haven't shared... so if I repeat myself, I am sorry.  They must still be there for me to express and figure out for myself.  I also feel like I have had so many thoughts and ideas that have needed to be put into words that they may come out all confused and twisted and random, and I am sure that my point will often be lost or that it will switch from one idea to another without warning.  That being said, today my thoughts are these:

I used to by highly motivated by having way too many equally important things to do. It was an addiction, I realize now, and just like any addiction, it often requires a crash at "rock bottom" and then a detox before you realize that it is not the best way to live.

I am pretty sure that this addiction started as a kid when I first became disenchanted with my physical self but learned that my intellectual self and that a constant movement toward achievement made me worth something. Instead of being teased for my size or my clothes or my lack of grace at a dance recital, I found praise and admiration and top marks and scholarships and... I know now that some of this stuff was real and some was total made up in my own head, but every personal reality is real to that person who lives or believes it, and this was very real to me!

I crashed after a series of hard life events...I don't want to elaborate now...but I knew I had crashed because the stress pile that had always pushed me to "Go hard or Go home" every single day began to confuse me. Instead of a massive plan of action and a rush, I felt like digging a hole and climbing inside because my head was spinning; I could form no clear thoughts. It scared me because without my daily "fix" of victory over the stress, self-induced or otherwise, I didn't know who I was! Putting this into words sounds silly now, but it was so real!!

But now I am finally learning to enjoy quiet moments. This has been quite a long and pain-staking process, bringing me to tears more than once! I didn't know how to just enjoy BEING because without the stress, I wasn't important, my life didn't matter. I lost all of my passions--I didn't know what my purpose was.  I looked everywhere for my purpose, and so many people (some who I knew and loved, and some who I didn't know) began to tell me that I would find my answer or my weight loss or my purpose or my happiness in learning to love myself.  How abstract and totally absurd was that?? Everywhere I went, the theme of the moment seemed to be "Learn to BE instead of to DO." You know how exposure to some new concept makes it seem to pop out at you all over the place? Yeah, that was happening. I didn't really understand it, but I was so desperate to "find myself" again that I just went with it.  Conferences, books, audios, trips (Good to Great in Belize, for example, was HUGE and deserves its own blog post on another day)... everything carried the same theme.

I remember a late night drive when I was talking to Dave, trying to explain this to him. I was explaining that I felt like I was going in a good direction and that I was finding a sense of personal peace, but I still did not know what my PURPOSE was, and it was bothering me because I felt like I was being selfish, doing all these things that I wanted to do (school, voice lessons, etc etc) but I was just floating instead of progressing.  He stopped me and told me of a quote he had read or heard from Bob Proctor about the plateaus in life and that even those plateaus have a purpose.  He then told me that he felt that my purpose in life at this moment was just to learn to be happy. I had worked and pushed and struggled at such a fiercely high level for so long, and now it was my time to just BE and learn to be happy with being ME.  Such a comment was typically something for me to fight against, but right then it hit something deep within and I felt like what he was telling me was true. And I was OK with it!  I was almost elated by it! It was ok to spend time on me and the things I enjoy, even if the only accomplishments from doing so were invisible ones.

So that is where I am right now. I know it won't last forever and that eventually I will find my "purpose," my life's mission for making this world "better because I was in it," but how can I really make a difference--whose life can I possibly touch--if my passion, purpose, and enthusiasm are lost in the mere mechanics of it all?

I still have moments when there too many equally important things that need to be done right now, and I have yet to find the exhilaration in the challenge of getting it all done right now. I still have to sit down and regroup and figure out which one thing I CAN do right now. Some days the only thing I can do is file those thoughts away and let my mind go nowhere for awhile. But I am finding joy in the journey, and things (amazingly) are still being accomplished. It's a lesson that is hard to share with anyone else, because if "anyone else" is anything like me, it has to be experienced before it can be understood. All I know is that I am glad that I have finally begun this important learning process, because God loves me (and all of us) for who I am and not for what I can do.


Friday, July 12, 2013

4th of July

A fun little interim of present festivities... We LOVE the 4th of July Chez Mac!! 

We always start the day off with breakfast at Denny's. you'd think we never ate out with how excited we all get! But we really never do go out for breakfast and we seldom go out all together, so it is worth getting giddy about! 





We had originally talked about inviting extended family for a swim/BBQ later that day, but they ended up elsewhere, so we had a really chill but very fun time just as the MAC FAM. Mekenze and George came (along with their puppy, Roxie) and it was probably the funnest 4th yet!! 

We went bowling: 



Played Yahtzee: 


(While George and Roxie did promo work for Lim's Records)



We enjoyed St George City festivities:





And made fun, festive food!! 





The fireworks weren't that great... We sent Curtis to buy them and he came home with oodles of firecrackers and other loud explosives. But the neighbors came to light some with us. 

It was a really great day to enjoy the blessings and freedoms of living in the United States of America. We might have our struggles, but this land is a choice land and will stand strong because of righteous men and women who never forget that we are One Nation under God!! 

Thursday, July 11, 2013

How to begin...again?

So, while I'm the same quiet, passive me, my life has almost completely changed since my last post--my finances; my body, mind, and spirit; and even my family have all changed for the better! 

I realize it will be pretty much impossible to recap all that has happened, but I will do my best to summarize, adding a little disclosure that it will probably be all over the place! 

In a broad sense:  My husband became the 69th millionaire in Isagenix in August of 2012. Needless to say, living without financial stress has been a huge blessing for my family! There is an added responsibility that comes with that--or many added responsibilities--but we are taking those as they come and are hopefully making a positive influence in the lives of other people because of it. One of the fun benefits has been paying cash for a backyard overhaul--swimming pool and the works! What a fun way to keep our family home and to become a little more social as well. :)


   In the area of mind, body, and spirit, there's a lot that goes into that. So again, as a broad overview, I am well into my double bachelor's degree at Dixie State University, studying Spanish and Psychology. I have always loved studying and learning, but doing it in such a specialized manner has been exciting in many ways. It has also been very hard at times, and I have hit walls and cried tears, but I love the challenge. Right now I am listening to the Book of Mormon in Spanish while I read it in English to try to bring my communication skills up to the level of my reading, writing, and understanding. I am taking one summer class right now, which is advanced grammar in Spanish. I have decided to focus solely on this during the summer so that I can crash through my speaking wall and reached into level of confidence.  
   On a deeper and probably more important mental level, I have been studying-- with and through my husband-- the power of thoughts. Thoughts are things! Our thoughts literally Create our reality. I feel like I am living life more on purpose than I ever have before. Of course there is still a long way to go, but I am excited about it. I am sure that many of my blog posts will be regarding this subject. 

   Physically… I have lost 22 pounds since December! I had knee surgery in March. I have started running with a group of ladies in my ward, which is something I thought I would never do. I am trying to learn to like it. Right now I still hate it, and I am pretty much resolved to the idea that I will never have the desire to run a marathon, which is what this running group is all about. But I am doing it, and I have reached a higher-level of endurance than I have ever reached. (It is important to note that my endurance is far below the rest of the group, but I am learning to be happy with where I am and to not compare myself too fiercely to the rest of these amazing women.) I also do hot yoga, which I LOVE immensely!! And I am slowly getting back to weight lifting now that I'm basically recovered from my surgery. So I am feeling great!



  
 And family!!! My oldest daughter got married in December 2012! She and her husband, George, are expecting our first grand baby in September, and I am DYING from excitement!!!!