The Seven Smiths

Sunday, January 4, 2009

Here is a picture of the funniest, smartest, kindest cheerleader of a dad that anyone ever had. We stopped by his gravestone on the way home from Utah. We miss you Dad!

3 comments:

Rachel said...: Your dad was fantastic! I loved him from afar as a little girl in the ward. There was just something about that Dwight Hurst.; January 6, 2009 at 10:48 PM
Kimberly said...: wow, with hair?!; January 7, 2009 at 10:00 AM
Lindy said...: I can't remember the hair either. But I do remember the humor and kindness and all those rides to seminary. What a great man.; January 8, 2009 at 8:06 PM

Life as we Know it...

Life as we know it is a span so short in duration that should we blink, our lives are past. Mortality is a fabric woven tight with strips of lingering sorrow, peaks of ecstacy, valleys of despair and experiences best described in retrospect as bittersweet. In birth we cry, in life we laugh and weep, in death we wait and wonder. Against this mandatory school called earth we sometimes pass with flying colors and other times we simply do not make the grade. It's not the winning that exalts us in the end, it's the getting up for the bell when our faces are bloodied, when we have all but been counted out lying face down on the canvas of life. When enduring to the end seems less daunting than getting by until tomorrow, the prospect of eternity is blurred, but yet we take one baby step at a time, without acclaim but holding fast to faith until we finish with the victor's sprint.

-M. Dwight Hurst

Sunday, January 4, 2009

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