Twelve Lunches Archive

  • Encounters: I Wish I Was Still Young

    She looked at me again and seemed almost surprised to find me there holding her hand. She thanked me for stopping to talk to her and turned to slowly push away.

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  • Encounters: Collapsing Inside

    Driving by the cemetery that day, I happened to look right and saw an older man with unkempt hair sitting on a bench outside a gravestone store across from the cemetery, his head in his hands, his shoulders heaving with sobs. And I zipped by at 65 mph.

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  • Encounters: I Passed By

    I was enjoying the beautiful evening as I crossed the Maeser quad, and I heard her before I saw her. I had to look around for the source of the wailing sobs, and finally I saw her through the late dusk, standing over near the entrance to the Brimhall building.

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  • Election Week Musings

    If we are supposed to be a Christian nation, as so many claim, let us behave today as Christ would. We are only as strong as our weakest link. Let us strengthen our brethren, as Jesus bade. When we make a feast, let's not invite our friends, kinsmen, or rich neighbors but rather the poor, the maimed, the lame, and the blind. When they are strong, they will be capable of helping lift up others as well, and cycles will be broken.

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  • Sunday Takes a Mallet to My Head

    Usually a very confident person, I avoided their eyes, smiled at their foreheads, and slunk behind the piano. The chorister introduced two visitors and announced that we would be singing a welcome song. I didn't hear her, as my thoughts were too focused on my failure. "Sister," she said sweetly, "we're singing a Welcome Song."

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  • Chupacabra

    Sometimes, in our pursuit of service, we are asked to do strange things.   Today’s guest post from Terry chronicles one such act of service. One night on my mission, my companion and I received a call from the ward mission leader asking for our […]

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  • So You Think You Can Write LDS Newsroom Press Releases

    There's a little known LDS tradition that on Leap Day, ordinary members of the church can write fantasy press releases for the LDS newsroom. Here are some of the ones we've collected from among our friends and neighbors for Leap Day 2012.

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  • A gift of bread or stones?

    If a gift harms someone, is it really a gift? Can we tell the difference between bread and rocks, or do we need to read some parables again?

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  • Dog Heaven

    . You know how we all imagine that 'dog heaven' will be a place where dogs get to do what dogs like, like ride in cars with their heads hanging out the window or run through meadows chasing balls and sticks? Somehow, 'Mormon heaven' has never sounded like 'Claire heaven' to me.

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  • Can a Virtual Cupcake Make Me Fat?

    The phrase "it takes a village" surfaces a deep longing for living in a time when I might have had a village. Nostalgic thoughts of sharing housework, childcare and my entire day with other "villagers" has always sounded nothing less than divine and impossible.

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  • Knock and it shall be opened….

    I've always been intellectually supportive of the mission of Visiting Teaching. Actually making myself do it, or enjoy being on the receiving end- or 'teachee,' as it were- hasn't come as naturally.

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  • Roller Coaster

    A year ago, I was living in a daze. I was spending most nights curled up against my 11 year old daughter's back as she lay on her side in her bed, willing her pain to dissipate, even hoping to absorb it myself.

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  • Santa and I

    The year I turned four or five, we drove to my grandparents in central Wisconsin for Christmas.   Actually, we did this for most years of my early childhood- until I was 8 or so and we moved to Florida.   Making the 1100 mile […]

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  • Prodigal

    Last week, at a familiar intersection, the sign a man held up said, "It doesn't take much to be kind."

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  • I was thinking about my post from last year and thought it might be worth re-running this simple but profound message this year.   Wishing all our readers an abundant Thanksgiving.   ; ; The fragrance always remains in the hand that gives the rose. […]

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  • Bonfire of the Vanities

    The idea of a bonfire to rid ourselves of vanity sometimes has it's appeal, especially on mornings when I've braided my 12 year old's hair three different ways and she's still not happy with it. I could chuck that hairbrush straight in to the flames.

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  • The Feast of St. Francis

    This year, our family observed General Conference by attending the local Episcopal church.

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  • Humane Day: Mormonism’s Forgotten Moral Conscience

    As we continue Animal Week, today we have a guest post from   Claudia. A few years ago, I came across a gem of a little book which I wish would be a standard work in the book collection of any Mormon. Kindness to Animals […]

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  • Family Ties

    Where is the line between serving your family and loosing yourself in it?

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  • The Peace Project

    The Peace Project is meant for peace -- that's it. While most of us disagree with Westboro's actions, we are not a group standing in front of them, yelling counter remarks at them. This project is meant to be a peaceful reminder that as a church, Westboro should be loving and caring, welcoming and forgiving, not angry and spiteful.

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  • Moral Issues

    Today on our local NPR affiliate, a local Stake Presidency member was interviewed about the roll-out of the "I'm a Mormon" PR campaign in our metro area.

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  • Favorites: Business Lunch

    I asked a group with an empty chair if I could sit with them. A young man's smile put me at ease and I settled in for lunch. I wasn't sure what to say, but I needn't have worried.

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  • Assertiveness Training

    I knew that even small acts of assertiveness would be important. Maybe it didn't change the world but for that individual woman, it was world-changing.

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  • Finding Peace

    Finding Peace

    Forgiveness.   As babies and young children, we can’t help but forgive those that wrong us.   We have no choice…. we are too dependent.   But somehow along the path to adulthood (and independence) we lose that.   Maybe rightly so- I think there […]

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  • Inasmuch as ye have done it unto one of the least of these my brethren . . .

    Inasmuch as ye have done it unto one of the least of these my brethren . . .

    Every once in a while, I meet someone who is just plain old good.   Without guile.   My friend Rebecca is one of those people.   And so are her kids. Rebecca and her family have a great tradition of family service that she […]

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  • The Wish Tree

    I had my five year old daughter with me and I was a bit disappointed that I couldn't get her very interested in the bronzes. Then we turned the corner and beheld the Wish Tree.

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  • Crash Test

    The thought of any inexperienced driver in charge of a 4,000 pound machine makes me very nervous, but anticipating my own flesh-and-blood inexperienced driver sends me almost into a panic.

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  • “The 2011 OB Drink Give-away”

    I’ve spent almost all my 38 years in Texas or Louisiana, so I’ve weathered some bad summers. The summer of 2011, however, has re-defined “bad summer.” In our area, the last time we had this many 100+ days was in 1980-something. As of August 16, […]

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  • Window to Utopia

    What would heaven be like, for a teenager?

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  • The Nursery Window

    "Long ago," he said, "I thought like you that my mother would always keep the window open for me, so I stayed away for moons and moons and moons, and then flew back; but the window was barred, for mother had forgotten all about me, and there was another little boy sleeping in my bed."

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  • We Are Pioneers

    As I was telling my Kindergartner earlier this month that we're all pioneers in some way. Whenever we stand up for what we believe in or do something because we know inside it's a good thing to do, we are pioneers.

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  • The Gluttonous Baby

    For as long as humans have made objects, there have been baby dolls.   It’s an almost universal phenomenon that young children   play with dolls.   Especially if they have younger siblings or see babies being taken care of in their daily life, little […]

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  • Operation Stop Arm

    My neighbor Sheri and I watched motorists pass our children's school bus for years. We took video, called the police, reported tag numbers, complained to the public school department of transportation, pleaded with the PTA for attention to this matter. We were met with "there is nothing we can do" around every single corner.

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  • Needing it Now and the Eye of the Storm

    As I watched from my TV with a newborn baby, I was physically ill at the sight of those not able to escape New Orleans as the ravaging effects of Hurricane Katrina flooded their city and threatened their lives. The city was special to me, […]

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  • Joining the Jesus Freaks

    Do we believe, deep down, that the poor are that way because God wants them to be?

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  • Proxy Work

    As a lone-parent, five-child family on welfare, we were hardly the ideal Mormon family.

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  • No Soup For You!

    I recently read this article in the Orlando Sentinel reporting on a third round of arrests of activists arrested for violating an ordinance prohibiting the sharing of food with large groups in a city park more than twice a year.   The group Food Not […]

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  • The Parable of the Potato Soup

    Once upon a time, a woman in our ward (=church congregation) had a baby. In typical fashion, the women at church mobilized and quickly sent around a list for people to sign up to take a meal over to her family. Kennedy was very excited […]

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  • Moneybags

    Money Memory #1: A few years ago I found $20 in an old canvas purse. I should note that it was my old purse and I had forgotten about the $20 I placed in the front pocket. Still, I was excited. I emailed my family […]

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  • You Can Recognize Them by Their Hand-Carved Daggers…

    I love memoirs.   And I love Tina Fey.   So I was just salivating as my friends and co-bloggers raved about Bossypants when it came out.   Finally, on Mother’s Day,   I stuffed myself silly on waffles, settled back in my bed, and […]

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  • Angels with Power Tools

    When you hear the words “Compassionate Service” what comes to mind?   This is like one of those word association games- just go with your gut feeling.   Macaroni and cheese?   Sign up sheets?   Relief Society Board Meeting? A calling you hated (or […]

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  • Park it!

    Children can only write so many letters to full-time missionaries. Or out-of-state family members. They can only color so many pictures destined for the walls of the local hospital. They usually need a great deal of supervision during large-scale service projects, at least in my […]

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  • Twelfth Lunch

    November 11th, 2010 I gave away the last lunch (somehow, the story of the eleventh lunch was never recorded and has been lost to the mists of time).   It had taken me 8 months to distribute them all. I was on the phone chatting […]

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  • Emergency: Lunches 9 and 10

    On a drizzly day last fall, at the familiar corner near the Carter Center where I gave away the very first lunch, lunches #9 and #10 found homes with two homeless men.   One was soliciting while the other laid under a tree nearby appearing […]

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  • Find Your Tribe

    Over a decade ago I read this article in Mothering Magazine about a woman who is far from family and friends and meets up with another woman to share household projects and childcare over the course of a day several times a week, alternating households. […]

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  • Kids and Calamities

    I watched the Twin Towers fall on TV, my oldest child safely ensconced in her kindergarten class.   My toddler was playing with blocks nearby…. building towers and knocking them down.   “Mommy, why does your face look like this?”   she asked, mimicking my […]

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  • Parallel Journeys

    By Claudia On my personal blog, I am known as “The Faithful Dissident.” For the past three years, I’ve been hiding behind that alias. Afraid of what, I’m not exactly sure, but some of my experiences during the past yearhave made me realize that I’m […]

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  • “Do you want to end up living under a bridge?”

    This is, reportedly, what my daughter’s second grade teacher asked her class during a fit of frustration over their less-than-enthusiastic preparation for the looming standardized testing.   Several other parents and I were concerned, but felt trapped in the status quo and didn’t really see […]

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  • Talents: Addition and Multiplication

    This is a guest post from a favorite reader and commenter, Corktree. It may sound simplistic (or just serving of my purpose), but I’ve always read the parable of the talents to mean actual talents.   It’s just easy to see how one might be […]

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  • Celebrating the Man As Well As His Cause

    A guest post from a reader, Debra. Names matter. They do. My life experience has taught me this. Names are important as they are references — signs – that direct us to meaning, and often to a particular point in time – in history. In […]

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  • Hate

    As an antidote to all the love around here lately, I thought I’d offer up a little bit of good old-fashioned hate. I grew up in a very low key household where strong feelings didn’t really have a place.   My typical toddler tantrums were […]

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  • Business Lunch

    Today, a guest post from Jacque. I wasn’t driving. My boss had borrowed her husband’s SUV for the day so the four of us could ride together. . .. . .. . .along with all the food. We were a car full; four professional women, […]

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  • Bearing a Burden

    It sounds corny, but by carrying around her belongings (two pairs of sturdy shoes, a box of office supplies, a blanket, and a black garbage bag full of what I assume was clothing) I felt like I was literally bearing her burden, whoever she was.

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  • Number 8

    I gave him an out, saying something about maybe he'd already had lunch. "Yeah, thanks anyway, I'm not hungry, I already ate," he said.

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  • Number 7

    I caught a glimpse of him opening the bag and then dropping it rather unceremoniously on the ground. He then picked up the sign and again and turned slowly back to the line of cars.

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  • What The Church is Doing Wrong

    Something's better than nothing.... or is it?

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  • Number Six

    I encountered the same man at Boulevard and Freedom that I'd given lunch #4 to last week. I felt badly that I'd forgotten to restock and fell into my old pattern of not acknowledging him as he walked by with his sign.

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  • Possibilities

    Today, my wish is that the New Year unfurl new possibilities- for the blog and its contributors, and for our readers and commenters.

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  • Memories

    A grateful resident presented me with a chocolate turkey, wrapped in beautiful multicolored foil. Then she looked around her room, reached over to her bedside table, and handed my brother a mushy brown banana.

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  • A Christmas Carol

    As Marley disappears in a ghostly manner out the window, Scrooge looks out the window as he goes to close it.....

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