Sequined Slippers and Un-Brushed Hair

The past few Sunday's I have been teaching the 7 year olds in Primary. I forgot how funny kids are.

They are so knowledgeable and so full of light.

They also say and ask the funniest things.. sometimes the words that come out of their mouth may come across as rude, but I find them hilarious.

Like today for example...

I was very tired and I accidentally showed up for my class in my black, sequin slippers. I forgot that I was wearing them around the house when I was getting ready for church this morning.

One little girl in my class was very puzzled as to why I wore "slippers" to church. Every 5 minutes or so as I was teaching the lesson, she would raise her hand and ask me the same question..

"Sister Carey?? How come you are wearing your slippers?"

or

"Sister Carey?? Didn't your Mom tell you that slippers are supposed to be worn at home?"

I couldn't help but smile and chuckle everytime she asked me about my foot wear.
She was VERY concerened about why a grown up would accidentally wear slippers to church.

It was adorable...


The NEXT funny moment.. was when we had finished our lesson and it was time to go back into the Primary Room with all the other kids so they could sing a closing song and have a closing prayer.

One of the girls in my class turned to me and said..

"Sister Carey? Did you forget to brush your hair?"

haha.. I lost it and couldn't stop laughing... I actually had "Brushed" my hair and styled it .. basically like I normally do. But, to a 7 year old.. the hairstyle looks very messy..

I love teaching the Primary Kids! They make me laugh and bring me so much Joy!

Sweet Tooth?

Frozen Grapes are the way to go!

My cousin shared this quote with me the other day, and I loved it.

"What if you woke up today with only the things you remembered to thank the Lord for yesterday"

I really like that, I can tell you that somedays I may not recognize my blessings, and I don't express my gratitude for them.

I feel so much gratitude right now. One year ago tomorrow, I was diagnosed with cancer. I remember it like it was yesterday. I remember the weight I instantly carried, the fear, the unanswered questions. The hardest part was telling the ones I loved what was going on.

I never thought I would be healthy today, I thought the rest of my life would be filled with chemotherapy, radiation, and surgeries. I thought I would spend the rest of my days full of physical pain as the cancer and the chemotherapy both fought to stay in my body. I thought I would be bald for the rest of my life. That may sound dramatic, but I had no idea what to expect in the midst of all the chaos.



I spent many nights feeling sick, scared, angry, and insecure.

But, I always knew deep down, that everything was going to be okay. I had no idea how it was going to be okay, but I just knew.

Once I first heard the words that the cancer was in remission, I felt like I could breathe again, but only for a moment. I had expectations. I expected my body to be completely back to normal, expected to have a full head of hair again, instantly.

It took time, but things have gotten back to normal again. I spent many months after chemo, trying to figure out my life. Trying to figure out what the next step for me was. I began to also feel many emotions I hadn't felt in a long time. I was angry again. I was hurt. I was in shock that something so traumatic happened to me. I began to feel pride amd emnity towards people. I pushed people away. I began to tell myself that the only person I needed in my life was me and no one else. I knew that I was the only person that I could control. And that I wouldn't break my own heart. I wouldn't cause myself to have cancer again. I felt I didn't need anyone.

That thought process led me to become bitter and hardened. I didn't feel like myself at all, and I was okay with that.

I realize now that many cancer survivors and survivors of any kind of traumatic event can have similar feelings and experiences.

I woke up one day and literally felt renewed. I decided that I wanted to serve others again. "Forget yourself and go to work" those words were from President Gordon B. Hinkley's father.

As I did this, I began to feel softened again. I began to see how mericiful God truly is. I began to see my blessings.

I've been able to finally move on with my life. Leaving the past behind me and letting go of negativity. It hasn't been easy.

I now look forward to my future and have decided that I don't have time to be sick. I have so many goals I am in the process of achieving. I know I wouldn't be able to without the Lord.

I belong to the Chuch of Jesus Christ of Latter Day Saints

I believe in Jesus Christ.

I am a member of the Church of JESUS CHRIST of Latter Day Saints.

It is his church, not Joseph Smith's, not Moses', not Abraham's. But, Jesus Christ's church.

Christ has ordained Prophets on the Earth, back in the days of old. And even today. Joseph Smith was a prophet of God. He restored the fullness of the Gospel (the Lord's church) back to the Earth. He was an amazing instrument in the Lord's hands.


We are so blessed to have a living prophet on the earth again.

Thomas S. Monson, This is a testimony of his from the April 2011 General Conference, I read it earlier and felt so much love and peace.

"Now, before we leave today, may I share with you my love for the Savior and for His great atoning sacrifice for us. In three weeks’ time the entire Christian world will be celebrating Easter. I believe that none of us can conceive the full import of what Christ did for us in Gethsemane, but I am grateful every day of my life for His atoning sacrifice in our behalf.

At the last moment, He could have turned back. But He did not. He passed beneath all things that He might save all things. In doing so, He gave us life beyond this mortal existence. He reclaimed us from the Fall of Adam.

To the depths of my very soul, I am grateful to Him. He taught us how to live. He taught us how to die. He secured our salvation.

As I close, may I share with you touching words written by Emily Harris which describe so well my feelings as Easter comes:
The linen which once held Him is empty.
It lies there,
Fresh and white and clean.
The door stands opened.
The stone is rolled away,
And I can almost hear the angels singing His praises.
Linen cannot hold Him.
Stone cannot hold Him.
The words echo through the empty limestone chamber,
“He is not here.”
The linen which once held Him is now empty.
It lies there,
Fresh and white and clean
And oh, hallelujah, it is empty."



Now I share with you MY testimony. I know that Jesus Christ is real and came down to this earth so we would be able to have the opportunity to learn of Him and our Father in Heaven. He died for us and atoned for our sins so we could be able to return to live with Him one day. I know this to be true. It was something that I was taught from the time I was a little girl, I took the time to learn of it for myself. I took the time to study the scriptures (the Bible and the Book of Mormon) and to pray to know of the truthfulness of them both.

I am NOT perfect. I have made many mistakes in my life (as we all do), I have found God and lived my life so he could be a part of it. I have also pushed him out of my life many times too. I have since realized that having a relationship with our Heavenly Father is such a beautiful thing. Life is not easy, it was never meant to be. And by being the best we can be and by living a "Christ Centered" life, we will be able to feel of his love and comfort.

I am grateful for that knowledge. Grateful for my family, my dear friends, my career, my opportunity to continue my education, my good health, my cancer scars... to remind of the battle I fought, my memories, my weaknesses and my past mistakes ... to remind me of how much I have overcome, my doctors ... who saved my life, my talents that I never acknowledged I had, the next chapter of my life.. I finally have it figured out (for now.. which is such a relief, it only took my all summer)

I am grateful for Life. For Survival. For Cancer.

Good News!!

Remember my little Hero I wrote about earlier this year?

My 5 year old Hero with the very aggressive cancer?

Well, I just found out that she has finished her chemotherapy AND had her port removed. They sent me a photo and her beautiful hair is growing back!

She started Kindergarten and has a loose tooth!


She is amazing. We did it Hero, we BEAT Cancer.

I Love...

My Family
The Savior and Heavenly Father
The Gospel
My Friends (especially the ones who are my second family)
Karen Daugherty.. I would be so lost without you Sister!
My Career
Alyssa Evans (my future business partner!)
My little Rylee (She has saved my life)
My Work Family
Raw Food
Education
The Fall Weather
Campfires
Leaves
Becky and the girls! (My soul sister!)
Rugged Attire
The Color Red
The Color Yellow
Singing at the top of my lungs
Dancing
Traveling
Living Life to the Fullest
My Dear friend Kate Feider!
Christina (The hardest worker I know)
Whitney and Jet (my cute friends)
Joy (My rocker buddy!)
Brie and Morgan (My second family)
Kristina (my oldest friend)
Mumford and Sons
Sweaters
Black Skinny Jeans (My wardrobe staple)
Scarves
Lawrence, Kansas
Makeup.. Especially MAC makeup
Adventures
The Countryside
Weston
Parkville
The Mountains
Being Outside
Exploring
Boots