Monday, October 6, 2014

'just the two of us' (moment picture #1)

 "I wish there was a way to know you're in the good ol' days, before you've actually left them."
-Andy Bernard, The Office. 


One of my favorite moments happened just before my brother left on his mission. We were coming back home from driving all over africa to find a certain camera, when we decided to listen to the old music we could both agree on.

 First came Good Charlotte, Yellow Card, Hawthorne Heights, and Fall Out Boy but  by then our lungs were sick of screaming and we changed it to old school rap, that we both used to love. 

Will Smith's voice carried us into Lehi and just as we were turning into our neighborhood, I snapped a picture of my brother driving and smiling. Drake, with absolutely no idea, gave me my favorite picture.

'just the two of us.'


Its one of my all time favorite pictures, period. 

(I may have too many favorites...  but this picture is a real favorite. the favorite kind you look at too often. The kind that you look it and can remember details of the moment that you took the picture, the sequence of events that took place that day and how happy you both were. Wedding Day type of pictures.) 

 "You wont even notice he's gone, You'll be finnnne" said my one of my aunts.

   I miss him in a way I don't think she missed her brother.
maybe its good, in the sense that we were so close, but maybe its bad, in the sense that I'm wasting my time at work to re-read his emails and write this post about him.


I love pictures like this; taken right in the middle of life, the middle of a sentence, a 'moment picture.'

#only22moremonths!!!





Friday, August 15, 2014

Sorella Puzey

June 20th 2014: The Start of Something New


Well, I've done something AWESOME lately. I've started my mission papers, and submitted them to my bishop!

and just a little hint. My parents have absolutely no idea.  Actually no one really does, besides a few friends. I'm not trying to be mean or secretive, I just want my parents to focus solely on my brother leaving, he's really excited, and I want this to be a big deal for him. Also, I want to be able to make this decision over and over again, without any outside pressures. I'm a sucker for peer pressure.

I believe a mission is less about where you are going, and more about what you're going to do once you get there.  I love the huge gatherings, the large spreading of the spirit being felt at the letter openings of missionaries, I love that people get to share their testimony and the beauty of the choice of going on a mission with all those they know and love. A lot of people get to feel the spirit that day due to a missionary opening his letter and them being invited.
& that is great.
But I'm not like that. I want my mission call to be a sacred experience shared with my family and my closest friends. I want this to be between me, The Lord, and my Family.
So. If you're reading this and wondering why you were left out of the loop or why you didn't get invited, just know that it was not personal at all. I love all of you the same, I just needed this to be mine.(:

{lets be real. If I can surprise my parents and just whip out a white envelope, that'll be awesome.}




In case you can't tell what it is, It's a screen shot of my papers, SUBMITTED. 

July 14th 2014 I Love to See the Temple

I've been waiting ever so patiently, and it is so hard to keep it a secret. My brother, Drake, went through the draper temple and GOODNESS the spirit was so strong. I know this church is true, I know Heavenly Father loves me and He has a plan for me and for all of you reading this. Whether our plans include doing things we don't like, or doing things we do like, there is no going against The Lord. He only gives us hard times and hard choices because He wants us to become better and grow closer to Him. I'm having a lot of thoughts regarding a mission and lately its been really hard trying to sort them all out, but I know that as long as I stay close to The Lord, He'll take care of me and guide me to the right choices. I am a member of The Church of Jesus Christ of Latter-Day Saints, I know it, I live it, I LOVE IT. 


July 23rd 2014 - Miracles & Blessings

To say that making the 'mission decision' is easy, is a huge lie. Deciding to go on a mission is a constant thought of if's and should's and maybe's. Very few people or places give me comfort, but thank goodness for the temple. The Timpanogos Temple always calms me down, even by just simply walking on it's grounds. 

 Yesterday, I got an extremely brilliant job offer. I'm filling in for a gal at my work, Cara, while she's recovering from a serious bike accident, as a Temp. In that time, I'll get a bit of a raise, a learn new skills, work more hours, and get to leave when I need too. I cannot believe how The Lord watches over me. I know that he loves me, and wants what is best for me and my future. I feel so incredibly loved, and I urge you to look for the ways in your life that The Lord blesses and protects you.

Even if, in the end, a mission is not right, at that point I can leave and find a new job. and I feel really calm and peaceful about that. I know that as long as I'm doing my part, The Lord will not let me fall. He is my God, and He will give me aid.





August 7th 2014: "I hope they call me on a mission..."


The day has arrived. I know that I'm going on a mission and I couldn't be more excited!! It was such a hard decision for me, even after I finished my papers I was relying on the Lord to help me submit them. With so much social pressure and uncertainty, I needed to take a break, breathe, pray, and attend the temple. I needed to imagine both sides of my life, and figure out which road I wanted to take.
 At the end of the day, I knew that I wanted to follow The Lord, even if it means leaving a adorable family, a amazing boyfriend, and my two closest friends. I'm not exactly sure all of the reasons I'm going, but I do know this. Heavenly Father knows, He understands why I'll need this, who I can impact, and how this will help me for years to come.
 I didn't know that I wanted to go on a mission until decided not to go. I started my papers almost 2 years ago, and realized I was going for the wrong reasons, I had a desire to travel, not to serve. I'm so glad I realized that before I submitted them. I was able to stay another year in school, serve on the LDS Institute Council at Utah Valley University and grow with a group of people who changed my life. I was able to attend a new singles ward and fall in love with the people (especially my sweet relief society sisters) and that's where my love for the gospel grew and made me realize that the time was right for me to serve a mission. I may have been stubborn at first, but I chose to follow The Lord, and go. The plan and the timing are right, and I know that I want to do this.

 The Lord loves all of his children, and He has a plan for each and every one of us, and He's watching over you. Always. If you ever need to remember that, just pray. He is waiting to hear from you.
I'm so nervous and excited and sad and happy, but over-all I feel ready. READY. I'm ready to go wherever, immerse myself in the gospel, love the people, and bring them to Christ.


August 14th 2014: Dear Sister Puzey...



Well, the day and the call have came. I told my parents and they didn't believe it, but its very real my friends, very real indeed.

"Dear Sister Puzey,

You are hereby called to serve as a missionary of The Church of Jesus Christ of Latter Day Saints. You are assigned to labor in the ITALY ROME mission. It is anticipated that you will serve for a period of 18 months.

You should report to the Provo Missionary Training Center on Wednesday October 29, 2014. You will prepare to preach the gospel in the Italian language. "

The rest of letter, is beautiful. It talks about the blessings and commandments of being a missionary, and I know that we always get more from The Lord than we could ever give to him. I'm so incredibly excited, humbled, and most of all grateful to have this opportunity.

Referring to my more recent post, I did not get a much wanted job in Italy this summer, and now I know why. The Lord wanted me there to preach, and to serve, in His own time.  Out of all the places, I wanted to go here, and I came to terms with NOT going here, and I agreed that if needed, I could learn to kill big spiders, or eat chicken hearts or be an hour away from my parents. When I gave The Lord control over my life, He gave me a life I never knew was possible. 






I know that The Church of Jesus Christ of Latter Day Saints is TRUE. I know that we have a living prophet today, and that he receives modern-day revelation. I know that Joseph Smith was a true prophet and that the Book of Mormon is true and it will change your life. I know that The Lord loves us, knows us, and watches out for us. I know that through the atonement, we can do anything. I'm so grateful for the gospel and I cannot wait to share it. 














































Friday, July 18, 2014

The Endless {utah} Summer


                               The Endless {utah} Summer


If I'm being honest, my hopes for this summer plummeted after I learned that I did not get the job in Italy, that I wanted so badly. You always need to make the best of things though, and theres a reason why I'm here and not in Italy.
       
         
   
                                                                  Pool Time Blues




                       My summer started with this, relaxing by the pool, and enjoying one of my             
                                               favorite books, If I Stay by Gale Forman.






Lehi Round-Up Days, obviously. 

all my best friends, literally. I love this four more than life. and yes. that is literally the best photo of Kaitlyn Standage one can capture at the rodeo. literally.

my beautiful mom, she's my favorite. She's so virtuous and classy. 


Even when she's pulling a face, she's radiating. 


My little Brother Drake, I'm going to miss this goof ball. 




This adorable boy... he's my favorite. 



Sometimes, you go up the canyon and you take more selfies and eat more s'mores than you usually do. 



I cannot believe I'm friends with such babes.


and... in real life. 


This girl keeps me going, always my best. 


OKAY. does this picture look like some kind of band photo or what?! 
[especially Katilyn. she's absolutely a punk rock princess.]






The beautiful mountains in Utah. So blessed to live & explore here. 




FTR. [food truck round-up.]
I'm in love with this event, every thursday night in Provo, Ut. I see so many people that I know and so much delicious food.


Ciara's and my dinner, to DIE FOR. Pyromaniacs Pizza and Macarollin' and Art City Donuts. 



Strawberry Short Cake 


Sweet Pig (sweet maple & bacon. DELICIOUS.)


A Few of My Favorite Things



FHE, running through the sprinklers. 

partying with this beautiful girl err' day. 


DRIVING THE UVU FLOAT! gah. I felt like a parade queen. 


and baby kitties. I adore kitties. whats a summer without them?! 



  'Trust that when the answer is no, there is a better yes down the road.'
Not going to Italy was the best thing that happened to me. 








Wednesday, July 2, 2014

The Office.

The Office.  

(que piano theme song here.)

This television show is my absolute favorite show.
I cannot go a week without watching an episode, and honestly, this show is the only reason I keep an active Netflix account.

It's simply hilarious and outrageously sarcastic. The awkward humor makes me cringe at times, but it makes the show, what it is.

The Office is supposed to be a documentary following a everyday American work place and while the story line is that, the characters in the show are versions of your co-workers just exaggerated.

Example A: Michael Scott (regional manager) just gets it.






Example B: John Krasinski as Jim Halpert. He'll make you fall in love in three episodes or less, money back guaranteed. Acting as the comedic relief, the best friend, and of course the realist, he keeps the show down to earth.




Example C: Micheal and Toby's relationship is just like every single relationship you've dreamed of having with that one person that you just don't like. Everyone has one person they can't stand.



Example D:  Two words, one name. CREED BRATTON. creepiest man, and yet everyone has that one creepy, sketchy person in their life. 



Example E: Dwight & Jim. A friendship that was so much more than two co-workers forced to sit by each other for 8 years. 







and last but not least, Example F:  Jim Halpert and Pam Beesly. My favorite love story, of almost all time. 









But. The largest reason I believe this show is amazing, is because everything is so simple, and it takes place in a simple setting with average characters. No one has super powers, no one makes it big, no one does anything absolutely life-changing. It happens in a Paper Selling Company, it's (for the most part) the same characters for all 8 years. 
I love this show because its not about finding your dreams and living them. It's about keeping a steady job and dealing with real life things. Its about making the best with what you already have. 
The office is about taking average things, and making them special to you, making them happy and good enough for you. 



















Thursday, June 26, 2014

DDP.


                              Meet Drake Dakota Puzey


               
                              Drake Dakota Puzey loves anything to do with the outdoors. 
                           Drake loves to eat meat and fish and has a abnormal love for  bears.
                   From the moment he was born, he was a lady killer, a gentlemen, a lovely soul.




               & although he tries to be serious, manly & tough, he is total and complete goof ball. 
                                I'm talking random turkey calls throughout the house goof ball.
                        Drake Dakota Puzey is my brother, may I add, the VERY best of brothers.






& now, he's leaving. For two whole DANG years. To teach the people of Chile the Gospel of Jesus Christ. & I love him for that, but I'm going to miss him. 


He leaves in just 34 days. 
and of course, tomorrow he turns 18 years old. 
Happy Birthday, Drake Dakota Puzey. 




















Tuesday, May 20, 2014

The Art of Being a Gentleman.

Its a dying art, my friends.

The other day I was picking up some flowers for a friend, at our local flower shop. Ahead of me in line were an elderly couple, both suffering from noticeable physical pain. After they received their flowers, they started out to their car, the man taking his wife's hand and getting the door for her on the way out.
After I had picked up my flowers, I got outside to see the cute old man hobbling around the car after opening the car door for his sweet wife. Even in pain, he walked all the way around the car just to open the door.

& my faith in humanity is restored.


Friday, May 16, 2014

red chucks.

I met her when I was just 13 years old, and we hit it off immediately, we were best friends from the moment we shared a seat in the seventh grade drama class. We'll call her R, for short.

R spent summers in California and weekends in Park City. R had a small section of hair dedicated to a different color each month. R had a gold sparky backpack, and wore red chucks every day, while I wore purple chucks. I always looked for her shoes, and I always found her.

After three years of learning to survive middle school together, we said goodbye as she moved to Caliafornia to live with her Mom, while her Dad moved to Colorado for work.

R had wrote me a couple of times, and we kept up to date on each other's lives. We started out in the same awkward position in a drama class, wearing the same brand of shoes, eating the same terrible school lunches.

 We took separate roads, and after my junior year of high school, I lost all contact with R. I was busy with schools, basketball, friends, boys etc. and I assumed R was just as busy. After all, friends come and go constantly with the seasons of life.

I was reading through my year book, when I remembered her and all the fun we had. I, being a 2014 twenty year old, looked her up on Facebook.

R had passed away, about a year and a half ago, after she had been in a serious car accident. Something so simple as taking a drive with her friends, turned into the last night of her life. 

We were the same person, for three entire years. and then so much had happened. 

This one is for you R. I hope you are as happy and wild and free as the day we met, wearing red chucks and laughing as we complained about the classes we attend.