We should not underestimate or overlook the power of the Lord’s tender mercies. The simpleness, the sweetness, and the constancy of the tender mercies of the Lord will do much to fortify and protect us in the troubled times in which we do now and will yet live. When words cannot provide the solace we need or express the joy we feel, when it is simply futile to attempt to explain that which is unexplainable, when logic and reason cannot yield adequate understanding about the injustices and inequities of life, when mortal experience and evaluation are insufficient to produce a desired outcome, and when it seems that perhaps we are so totally alone, truly we are blessed by the tender mercies of the Lord and made mighty even unto the power of deliverance (see 1 Ne. 1:20).
-Elder David A. BednarOf the Quorum of the Twelve Apostles

Tuesday, May 4, 2010

Story Telling Festival


So this happened a while ago and I really wanted to blog about it but I don't know what happened to the last month and a half. The Girls Grade school decided to have a story telling festival. It was there first one and each grade approached it a little differently. In Kindergarten if you wanted to do it you could but if you didn't you didn't have to. Lizzy said she didn't want to and I didn't push it but after ShiAnne's experience, if they do it again next year I am sure she will want to do it. Any way back to the point ShiAnne's teacher first turned it into a writing assignment, to write a true story about themselves, rough and final drafts. After they finished with the writing part of the assignment any one in the class who wanted to could stand up and tell there story. They had to tell there story from memory. Of course, ShiAnne got up and told her story. The story was about when she was little and fell in the pond in Grandpa's back yard (she is not the first and probably won't be the last). After everyone got done telling their stories her classmates vote one boy and one girl to go on to the second grade competition. ShiAnne was voted to go on. Parents were invited to the second grade competition, so of course I went and listened. One boy and one girl from each class told there stories in front of all the second graders and a panel of judges. This time the judges critiqued them and decided who got to move on. Out of all the girls ShiAnne was picked and about a week latter got to tell her story in front of whole school along with one boy and one girl from each grade. This time it wasn't a competition just a performance. It was really exciting for her and she did awesome. I just love to watch this girl shine.

3 comments:

Unknown said...

Good for her!

Jill Freestone said...

way to go! glad she got the experience!

heidijogoody said...

So cute! Sounds like she did awesome!