Tuesday, June 5, 2012

Learning to Cope with Infertility

If your a sister going through this or know of someone who might be, please share this msg..

Learning to Cope with Infertility By Carolynn R. Spencer How personal revelation, insight from the scriptures, and the prophetic word have sustained us. I sat in the temple seeking peace, but there it was again: the first commandment given to Adam and Eve, and to all of us, to “be fruitful, and multiply, and replenish the earth” (Genesis 1:28). I wanted nothing more than to obey this commandment. I had a firm testimony that “the Lord giveth no commandments unto the children of men, save he shall prepare a way for them that they may accomplish the thing which he commandeth them” (1 Nephi 3:7). Why, then, could I not get pregnant? My husband, Tim, and I had been married in the temple and felt ready in every way to welcome a child into our family, but even with the most advanced medical intervention, our hopes remained unfulfilled and our prayers seemed to remain unanswered as the years passed by. The career I had begun without much thought upon graduation from college moved forward, and at a certain point I realized that from the world’s standpoint I had achieved success: a beautiful home, a flourishing career, a comfortable lifestyle. I thought how ironic it was that those things didn’t matter much to me; my dreams all centered on raising an eternal family—which, in my mind, included children. Although my close friends and family knew of my anguish, others in my ward and extended family didn’t. It was awkward to respond to questions regarding when we would start our family and devastating to hear hurtful comments regarding our selfishness in putting our careers before having children. Others tried to compensate; unfortunately, that wasn’t always helpful either. I learned to dread few days as much as I did Mother’s Day. On many other days, I cringed when I listened to women complain about their pregnancies or their children or the responsibilities of mothering. Didn’t they realize how blessed they were? Didn’t they realize that others longed to be in their shoes? Month after month, and then year after year, Tim and I rode waves of hope, only to feel them come crashing down when our dreams failed to materialize. I tried not to give in to despair. I accepted invitations to baby showers for friends or loved ones and rejoiced in their happiness and good fortune. Despite being told by a doctor after surgery that it was impossible for me to have a child, I never gave up; my patriarchal blessing was too specific about the children who would one day be “born” to me. However, in my darkest moments of sorrow, I couldn’t help but wonder why babies seemed to come easily to some women and not to others. I wondered if Heavenly Father felt I was in some way unworthy or undeserving. Could He not entrust me with one of His children? Was His love for me somehow less than for my sisters and friends who were blessed to become mothers? I began to search the scriptures and soon found others, beloved daughters of God, who had shared my pain. Lessons from Women in the Scriptures From Abraham’s wife, Sarah, who “was barren; she had no child” (Genesis 11:30), I learned that miracles do happen, that nothing is “too hard for the Lord” (Genesis 18:14), and that the Lord’s timing is critical. I learned that even when we think the time has completely passed for a miracle to occur in our lives, it still can: “For Sarah conceived, and bare Abraham a son in his old age, at the set time of which God had spoken to him” (Genesis 21:2). From Isaac’s wife, Rebekah, I learned I needed to keep trusting in the words of my patriarchal blessing, recognizing that blessings aren’t always fulfilled in mortality or in the ways we expect. I learned that if my prayers weren’t answered right away, I still needed to keep praying. I could also ask loved ones to pray with and for me. Rebekah had been blessed that she would “be … the mother of thousands of millions” (Genesis 24:60). Despite this blessing, she too had no children until “Isaac intreated the Lord for his wife, because she was barren: and the Lord was intreated of him, and Rebekah his wife conceived” (Genesis 25:21). From Elkanah’s wives, Hannah and Peninnah, I learned some unexpected lessons (1 Samuel 1:1–21). I instantly empathized with Hannah because of her childlessness, but I soon realized she wasn’t the only one suffering. I was moved by Hannah’s pain in her barrenness, Elkanah’s pain in Hannah’s unhappiness, and Peninnah’s pain in her loneliness, which despite her many children must have been great as she understood she was less loved by her husband than was Hannah. From Hannah and Peninnah, I understood that we each have trials and challenges; we each have secret sorrows and pain. Was Hannah’s pain in her barrenness greater than Peninnah’s pain in her loneliness? I didn’t know. I couldn’t say. But I suddenly realized that I wouldn’t trade trials with Peninnah. For me, it was a revelation. I learned from Hannah’s despair that it makes no sense to let gratitude for the blessings we do have be crowded out by sorrow over the one thing we lack. I wondered if Hannah recognized how blessed she was in her marriage, despite her childlessness. Her husband, Elkanah, wondered the same: “Hannah, why weepest thou? and why eatest thou not? and why is thy heart grieved? am not I better to thee than ten sons?”
(1 Samuel 1:8).
Keep hopeful & Trust the Lord
We each have joys in life despite our trials; what a waste to fail to notice or cherish or celebrate all the reasons we do have to rejoice. Our gratitude helps us recognize that Heavenly Father loves us and does hear and answer our prayers in many, many ways—even if it’s not always with a “yes.” Finally, I learned from Hannah to continue to seek peace at the temple. I found special solace in doing initiatory work and listening to the sacred promises given during that ordinance. I understood that these promised blessings pertaining to motherhood were not limited to mortality; motherhood was an eternal role I would always have, no matter what happened during this life. From Zacharias’s wife, Elisabeth, I learned that infertility was not God’s punishment for my imperfections, weaknesses, or unworthiness to be a mother. In Luke, we find that Zacharias and Elisabeth “were both righteous before God, walking in all the commandments and ordinances of the Lord blameless. “And they had no child, because that Elisabeth was barren, and they both were now well stricken in years” (Luke 1:6–7). Elisabeth remained steadfast and immovable despite the fact that her dreams of motherhood went unfulfilled for so many years. How could Elisabeth have known during those long years of waiting that she would one day become the mother of the forerunner to Jesus Christ? From Elisabeth, I learned patience and faithful endurance, and I learned that God’s plan for our lives might just be greater than we could ever imagine. From all of these women in the scriptures, I learned that I was not alone in my heartache; other women who had gone before knew just how I felt, and surely there were others surrounding me who knew as well. Most of all, the Savior knew; not only could He comfort me in my burden of sorrow, but He could ease it for me as Isaiah promised: “Surely he hath borne our griefs, and carried our sorrows” (Isaiah 53:4). Further, Isaiah 54 taught me about joy. I knew this passage of scripture had a larger, deeper meaning encompassing the redemption of Zion, but as I searched for understanding and continued to liken the scriptures to myself, I learned that it would still be possible to find joy even if I never had children. I clung to the fact that the Lord spoke of mercies and kindnesses—and above all, peace—for both the barren woman and the children her future eventually held. Our Story When we had finally done everything we could possibly do to try to have a child, including two surgeries and then beginning the in vitro fertilization process, doctors discovered I was already expecting; I had become pregnant without further medical intervention. Tim and I were stunned, thrilled beyond belief, and filled with gratitude. Our first son, Tristan, was born just after we celebrated our seventh wedding anniversary. Motherhood was more fulfilling than I had even imagined it would be, and after a while we began to hope that we could have a sibling for Tristan. Doctors had told me it would be much easier for me to get pregnant a second time, but we soon found they were wrong. However, after four more years of fervent prayer and fasting and more medical intervention, I gave birth to our second son, Gavin. After two such miracles, we hardly dared to hope that there could be one more baby for us. In fact, I struggled with feelings of guilt that I would be so greedy as to ask for yet one more miracle. I focused on my gratitude for the two sons we had already been blessed with, but I still couldn’t shake the feeling that our family was incomplete. As once again the years passed by, I began to feel we couldn’t wait for a miracle much longer. I felt that if there was another baby meant for our family, I needed to somehow get that baby on its way—soon! We did a lot of research, prayed, and fasted to know whether our avenue this time should be in vitro fertilization or adoption. After all, I had had two children “born” to me, so maybe now my patriarchal blessing was fulfilled and we would add to our family in another way. Our hearts were completely open to either option, and we felt we just needed confirmation from Heavenly Father before we moved forward. By the end of our appointed day of fasting, which was filled with studying the scriptures, praying, and rereading my patriarchal blessing, I knew that for whatever reason we were not to pursue adoption. I knew if another child was to join our family, it would be our own biological child. I turned my focus to the in vitro option, thinking that no adoption automatically meant in vitro. I did not receive a confirmation that we were to move forward with in vitro and neither did Tim. As we discussed this, Tim reminded me that the Lord had His own time frame. Two days later, I sat down to read my scriptures and decided to read the October 2003 issue of the Ensign, which had just arrived. I opened to Elder Dallin H. Oaks’s talk entitled “Timing.” Among the many passages that spoke directly to my heart was one in which he quoted Elder Neal A. Maxwell (1926–2004): “The issue for us is trusting God enough to trust also His timing. If we can truly believe He has our welfare at heart, may we not let His plans unfold as He thinks best?”1 After I finished reading the article, I asked the Lord if this was my answer, and if we just needed to wait upon Him and not pursue in vitro either (having already received the answer “no” regarding adoption). I started feeling a burning in my chest. I savored this feeling for a few minutes, but then I started doubting and panicking that I was making it up. I prayed fervently for a stronger confirmation, and the thought was immediately impressed on my mind in regard to all the women I had studied in the scriptures—Sarah and Elisabeth, as well as Rebekah and Hannah: none of these women had in vitro as an option,2 yet nothing is too hard for the Lord (see Genesis 18:14). I wept as I realized that the Lord had confirmed my impression of moments before. He was aware of Tim and me and our righteous desires, and we simply had to await His timing. I quickly called Tim at work, and luckily he had a minute to discuss the experience with me. I said, “I still want you to get a confirmation too,” and he responded that honestly, he didn’t feel like he needed one. He felt this had been my struggle because all along he had felt we needed to accept and trust in the Lord’s timing. My desire to alter the Lord’s timing had been the cause of my anguish. My answer just confirmed what his heart already knew. Nearly one year after that powerful answer to prayer and fasting, and four years after the birth of our second son, Gavin, I gave birth to our third son, Caden. We felt overwhelmed with gratitude. We also felt at peace and knew that our family was complete. “God remembered Rachel” (Genesis 30:22)—and Sarah, and Rebekah, and Hannah, and Elisabeth, and yes, Peninnah too. And He remembered me. How grateful I was, and how grateful I am that “He maketh the barren woman to keep house, and to be a joyful mother of children. Praise ye the Lord” (Psalms 113:9). Each person’s story is unique, but I have a testimony that miracles do happen—even if they don’t happen in the way we hope for or expect. I know that we can find peace in the scriptures, in prayer, in the temple, and in the words of the prophets. We have a loving Heavenly Father who will help us. He will strengthen us to meet our challenges if we put our trust in Him and in His timing. The Principle of Compensation Photograph of Elder Wirthlin © 2004 IRI “The Lord compensates the faithful for every loss. That which is taken away from those who love the Lord will be added unto them in His own way. While it may not come at the time we desire, the faithful will know that every tear today will eventually be returned a hundredfold with tears of rejoicing and gratitude.” Elder Joseph B. Wirthlin of the Quorum of the Twelve Apostles (1917–2008), “Come What May, and Love It,” Ensign, Nov. 2008, 28. Hide References Notes 1. Neal A. Maxwell, quoted in Dallin H. Oaks, “Timing,” Ensign, Oct. 2003, 12. 2. The answers we received were specific to us at that specific time. We recognize that others who are struggling with similar problems may receive different answers that are specific to their situations, whether the answer be in vitro, other medical procedures, or adoption. I know Heavenly Father will give each of His children the guidance we need if we ask in faith.

Saturday, June 2, 2012

Changes

No matter what religion you are or if you rather not have a religion at all. Changes happen because that's life and at least to me, change is  that  force of endless forward or backward motion that moves dependant on the choices we make.. I've been looking alot at how I've been converted to the restored gospel and what Christ means to me.. Which my common answer has always been, he means the world to me. However like I've blogged countless times before, my actions often prove the opposite due to my weaknesses. So I remembered a talk given by Elder Bednar 
"The Powers of Heaven" Click here for the Talk As he testified about his father being a non-member for years.
 Elder Bednar shared his constant asking his father
 "Why won't he get baptized?"
 When everyone assumed by his  actions that his father was a member.

Then his father finally asked "Why should I join the church that testifies to be this & that but leaders still on a weekly basis have to beg the men to fullfill their calls & covenants, what makes the men of your church any different from me or other men who aren't members to have me want to join?"
Elder Bednar went on to say it wasn't fair of his father to judge the men for their weakness. But for Elder Bednar he knew his father made a great point & because of his father Elder Bednar has always tried to live up to his covenants. Noting that we, both men & women of the church should be different & seen differently by others. Whether by members or not of the church in order to set the example that we are true believers of Christ. Especially because of the standards we've agreed to live by should & do make us different. But this doesn't mean they make us better than anyone by any means..NO!

So that talk along with the following video has kept me thinking about change. Yes it's hard & goes against our will when it requires a lot of work. But like they say, anything worth having never came easy but in the end was always worth it. Eternal life is worth the effort.. However, we have to stop waiting for something tragic or miraclous to happan on the road to Damacus til we decide to change the tide..
 The possiblities are as deep as the ocean...
How deep will you allow yourself to get converted before
your tide change takes you backwards rather than forward?

Wednesday, May 16, 2012

Intermission

Like I said in my last post about updating our "Sister Blog" I've been slacking. But until I get replies back to those of you I've contacted. I've decided to use my experiences as "intermission postings" til we learn more about all of you. So with that said enjoy!

A few things that have been weighing on my mind has been organizing my daily duties. I've felt out of order moreso when I've comitted to a calling for the church. Then when I've just been complacent & pretty much lazy. Which makes sense to me because when we're on the Lord's errand, it's then that Satan does everything in his power to break us down. Either through our own temptations & weaknesses or through other people we encounter.

Like the scriptures state "There must be opposition *test* in all things."  How else would we know the difference between sorrow & joy? When would we make time for praying? If we didn't hit rockbottom here & there through life. And when we choose to give up, blame others or decide not to even try to overcome this opposition, I'm talking about its then that we allow Satan to win.

I am not or nor will I ever be a spotless saint on my own. But through the merits & sacrifice of Christ & his atonement. I am wash clean & my garmets are then cleansed from my sins. And bring that up because there are many of you that have lost your faith. In yourself, your spouses, siblings, childrens and even parents. I know because I myself have been there once or twice myself. Discouragement sets in, anger grows & hope is lost. But this is how I work on my faith & is my hope that it helps you to rebuild & regain what little faith you've lost.

I pray.. I talk to God about what hurts me, angers me & if it's really bad I often say something like this during those intimate conversations. "Heavenly Father I really want to slap so & so because they did this & that please take these ugly feelings away & let me forgive them the way you would." And even though that's an extreme example. The point is I talk to him because I know he's the only one that can save me from myself. I know that he recognizes that I'm a sinner but it's not the sinner that he hates it's the sin he can not accept.. There is a big difference.. You sin YOUR NOT unacceptable to him! ITS YO' disobedient actions that are UNACCEPTABLE..

I listen.. I listen for his direction, I listen for when he says "Ova calm down, Ova say your sorry, Ova it's going to be alright. I listen & do my part to first accept his counsel happily. Trusting that he knows better then me. And I keep listening until I'm convinced that I believe what he's saying is true.. Then finally to regain the faith that I've lost due to my selfishness.

I act.. No not like MADEA off of "Madea goes to Jail" or Queen Latifiah off of "Set it Off" though I've been known to set some mess off..lol But what I'm saying is I act on what God was telling me to listen too. And I just do what takes me out of my comfort zone. Not because I want to all of the time. But because I believe when he says, "It's required for us to forgive all his children but as for him he is no respector of persons and he will forgive who he will forgive." And the principal of forgiveness asks a lot from any of us. But that's why it goes back to prayer & having faith God will walk with you every step of the way. Of making uncontrollable wrongs into tomorrows "rights" & move on.. And if I could give you all any gift today. It would be that you move on & allow yourself to be free from your self-inflicted problems so you could grow into the Faithful Daughter of God intended you to be.

Pray,Listen and Act & I know you will gain the faith you need to take care of yourselves & families. You can't do it alone! So don't even try it..  Love you all!



Tuesday, May 8, 2012

YOU PHAT KID

Aloha my sistahs! It's been a long time since we've spotlighted any of our sisters. So don't worry! The postings will become more regular. At least that's what I'm hoping.. Well summer is quickly approaching & everyone is getting into their "Healthy" mode of thinking. Working on getting their body right. In order to rock their hot outfits & wow some people. I've been having discussions with different sisters of ours about this topic. And something that I've thought about really seriously & hope each of you always remember is the following.

Feed your mind & spirit & your body will follow.. Meaning it's nice to get healthy to look great. But if you don't get to the core of why you may be overweight. Your efforts in losing weight & keeping the weight off will only be temporary. That's why I feel you have to get to the heart of the matter & fix inside yourselves before you can improve your outward appearance.

Meaning feeding your thoughts with "Yes I'm beautiful!" "Yes I'm worthy of constant happiness not just spurts of it!" "Yes I'm doing this because I want too!" Not because you have to prove your not a overweight beast or to catch that guys eye to date. Beauty Is What Beauty Does. So if your shallow on the inside your outward appearance will follow. But if your true to your pure God given beauty within, you will shine no matter what size waist line or pounds off of a weight scale..It's about getting healthy for YOU!! no one else.. With that said here's our motivational tape & enjoy your journey to becoming your strongest,best most beautiful self. I love each and everyone of you! Keep on keeping on my sistahs!

Wednesday, January 11, 2012

I Will Survive, I Have Survived!

 This next sister of mine was my best friend during our elementary days & into our family show moments while becoming young ladies. We first met when she came down to Cali for our lil sister Leta Fauolo's 1st birthday. We clicked instantly & in meeting her all I kept thinking was "Dang she's so beautiful, jealous of her long hair & big laugh." You could say my sister Tina Mapu is the Polynesian verison of Julia Roberts. I love her & am so proud of all that she's accomplish & will accomplish. I'm about to get kicked off the public lib. computer. So I'll have a beautiful picture up in a few days or my next log-on.. Love you tina!


    



My Name is Christine Ko'i Mapu bka Tina. I was born and raised in SLC, Utah but now reside in Las Vegas, NV. Growing up I was the only girl so I loved being with my girl cousins any chance I got. They were my only friends haha I mean I had friends from school and stuff but I never played with them or slept at their homes like I did with my cousins/sisters. Every opportunity I had to spend with them was priceless and always so much fun, even if we were just cleaning the house lol.

I love to dance, always have and still do. Polynesian, Hip Hop, Line, you name it if I could learn it, I'd do it. I can't even remember a time in my life that I wasn't dancing or that I didn't like it. Polynesian dancing wasn't an inspiration, its in my blood, my family traveled across the country and Canada performing so naturally as I got older I danced. I was a natural, it was never really difficult for me, lucky for me. I like to say "I was born to dance" haha.

I can honestly say I was a "Good Girl". Growing up. I did everything right throughout my high school/youth years with exception of the everyday homework lacking or chores lectures. So of course I received my young women medallion, never cut class, received my patriarchal blessing at 16 and graduated from high school early. I picked up a job my last semester while I waited to walk in June then took a Lil break before heading off to college. My future was a given, which would be serving a mission then marriage in the temple followed by children. I mean that is the LDS girls ultimate dream right? Haha As life changed and my plans were altered I took a turn in a different direction and the work and dating scene became more interesting. By the time I turned 21 life was literally "a party". The dating had gotten more serious to the point where I thought more towards marriage but knowing that my life had turned a total opposite from my youth, it wouldn't be a temple marriage. The club/bar scene became all too familiar. At that point I was living life, but I knew it wasn't the right one. What I truly wanted, I couldn't have at the time. My relationship ended, work was just a job. I hadnt finished college and felt a little lost. I had found myself at a dead end and somewhat alone but never stopped attending church every Sunday, possibly to keep up my "GOOD GIRL" image lol. Through church association I met some friends who inspired me to be better, to do better, and from then I found myself praying again I had given up my perfect life plans of serving a mission earlier on and It wasn't until I made a decision to receive my endowments and go through the temple, that I felt a strong impression to consider going on a mission again. With frequent visits to the temple and friends and family that encouraged me, i found myself in the Bishops office talking about reasons of why I may not be able to go. Clearly we as members know that no matter what, the Lords work moves forward, and it did! All the reasons of why I thought I may not had been able to go weren't valid and my application process began. It did take a little patience and perseverance but Im finally living the GOOD life. Ive been blessed immensely. God has proved me wrong and has found me worthy to do the His work. I received my call to serve in the Jackson, Mississippi Mission and I report to the MTC February 1, 2012. This is the best gift Ive ever received but I couldn't have done it without my Lord and Savior Jesus Christ. He is the reason WHY I AM!