Last Saturday (August 15), I attended the District Relief Society Women's Conference and Social in Pierre. The theme was "Build a Supreme Pizza."
The choices we make as we "build our own pizza" influence whether we end up with a supreme (quality or celestial) pizza or one that is less desirable (worldly).

I had been asked to lead a class in music appreciation with a focus on "Hymns & Primary Songs in our Lives." Although I am not a music expert, I enjoy music in my life and this was a fairly easy class for me to do. As I told the ladies in the two discussion groups, I like a wide range of music from country to classical and especially love our hymns and Primary songs.
I am glad I have had the opportunity to teach my grandchildren in Primary and to learn with them the songs for the Children's Sacrament Meeting Presentation. These are such nice songs and most are new since our children were in Primary years ago. (By the way, my recent assignment to serve in the church is Primary teacher for children ages 3 to 7 with seven-year-old Weston in the class.)
A dear friend, Phyllis Rogers, is the district Relief Society president; and my former counselor when I was district Relief Society president, Darlene Olsen, is her counselor. Shirley Davis and the Miller Branch Relief Society were in charge of the other discussion group with the title, "Extraordinary Uses for Ordinary Things." Florence Hill from Eagle Butte Branch was the speaker who addressed the theme using a visual of a crust (the Gospel of Jesus Christ as the foundation upon which to build) and adding a variety of toppings with input from the sisters according to "tastes," talents, and preferences. It was an effective presentation; and, yes, we were served pizza for lunch.
Before heading for home, I stopped at Wal-Mart for some ruby red juice and walked through the mall. In Penneys I saw something I had never seen before. They had fancy shoes with a two-inch heel that would fit a small preschooler but looked like they were for an older teenager or adult. Of course, I have seen clothing for little girls imitating a Brittney Spears look, which I also do not favor.
This morning, I read an article from a Colorado news source and was pleased that it reported on two mothers (one LDS and one not LDS) who were helping their daughters shop for modest back-to-school clothes. The LDS family had a steadfast rule when it came to clothes: "head, shoulders, and knees rule." "Basically, if you raise your hands, it has to cover your stomach. And if you bend over," the mother of five daughters said, "I don't want to see anything hanging out."
"You don't wear anything that somebody could look at and take the wrong way," said the other mom. And one of the teenagers told her sister, "If a guy only notices you for how you look, he's not gonna be worth it."
Granddaughters in casual attire for playing.


























































































