Now for some sad news. I just feel like I have to share this. This blog thing is an outlet for me, so anyway...my Uncle Paul Lusk was killed last night. He was talking a walk with his wife and some 18 year old kid got distracted or something and hit and killed him. Life is just crazy and fragile and you really can't count on anything. This is a bit more personal than the plane crash I blogged about last month, but it's the same concept. He was only 45, still has kids at home, healthy. And now he's not here anymore. Paul was just a good guy. He was quiet, kind, always smiling. He seemed happy and his family seemed happy. He never seemed to draw attention to himself. I can't ever remember him raising his voice to his kids, when I was around him or saying anything mean or hurtful about anyone. I have such mixed emotions about it. I feel so deeply sad for his family and how they must be missing him. But I have felt the spirit and comfort when I think about it. Anyway, I'm going to the funeral on Monday. I'm glad to have known him. I miss him even though I didn't even see him that often. My first memory of him was attending their wedding reception, I could have only been 5 or 6. But they weren't there, they had clothes on dummies. Paul and Leah had got into a car accident I think driving to Ely from SLC where they got married and were in the hospital or something. Anyway....I don't know what else to say, but just wanted to get this out and send it into the void. So thanks for reading if you are...and please pray for the Lusk family.
Butterscotch Pull Apart Bread
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This is what we enjoyed for breakfast this morning. Mmmm Mmmm Good Stuff!
This recipe is a tradition at my house on General Conference weekend and on
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