Abundant Life: Beautiful Baby Leah

Friday, January 11, 2008

Beautiful Baby Leah

3 comments:

KimJanuary 14, 2008 at 4:31:00 AM MST
Cuuuuuuuute! Congratulations Liesl, she is beautiful. And luckily she didn't decide to hijack your birthday after all. Happy birthday to you!
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MomJanuary 15, 2008 at 10:29:00 PM MST
She is absolutely beautiful! I haven't seen such a cute baby since my last grandchild was born--oh wait, this is my last grandchild! Anyway, I can't stand not being able to hold her. :-( We're so glad she is safely here and that you are being well taken care of.
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Heather O.January 21, 2008 at 11:26:00 AM MST
You guys do good work. She's definitely a Buskirk! Congrats again. Is she officially Leah?
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Make up your mind to be happy-even when you don’t have money, even when you don’t have a clear complexion, even when you don’t have the Nobel Prize. Some of the happiest people I know have none of these things the world insists are necessary for satisfaction and joy. Why are they happy? I suppose it is because they don’t listen very well. Or they listen too well-to the things their hearts tell them. They glory in the beauty of the earth. They glory in the rivers and the canyons and the call of the meadowlark. They glory in the love of their families, the stumbling steps of a toddler, the wise and tender smile of the elderly. They glory in honest labor. They glory in the scriptures. They glory in the presence of the Holy Ghost. One thing I know for certain: the time we have here goes by far too quickly. Don’t waste any more time sitting on the bench watching life pass you by. -- Joseph B. Wirthlin

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When despair for the world grows in me, and I wake in the night at the least sound in fear of what my life and my children's lives may be -- I go and lie down where the wood drake rests in his beauty on the water, and the great heron feeds. I come into the peace of wild things who do not tax their lives with forethought or grief. I come into the presence of still water. And I feel above me the day-blind stars waiting with their light. For a time I rest in the grace of the world, and am free. --Wendell Berry