Sunday, September 23, 2007

A Future by Choice, Not by Chance

I was asked to speak briefly, 10-15 minutes, to a group of young single adults in the Magna East Stake tonight. Pres. Randy Martin called me a couple of weeks ago to see if I could spend some time sharing some thoughts on the importance of education. Little did Pres. Martin know that I have spent an entire career talking to young people about the importance of education and taking time to plan for the future. The time alotted just doesn't do just tice to the topic -- but I did what I could. I have spent some 24 years going to school -- grades 1-12, 4 years for a B.A., 4 more years for a M.Ed., 4 more years for an admnistrative license.

These are some of the thoughts I prepared --
Each day, week, month, year ahead is the future –
What are you doing about it? Your future?
Are you taking each day as it comes?
Are you taking time to improve on your skills and knowledge?
Are you waiting to save enough money to go to school?
Are you waiting for your lucky chance?

My message to you is to strategically think about the future –
Make sure that your focus is -- A Future by Choice, Not by Chance
A survey recently released by the Gallup organization –



  • Seven in ten adults reported that if they were starting over, fresh out of high school, they would get more information about job and career options open to them than they did the first time

  • Only four in ten employed adults in the survey reported that they started their jobs or careers through a conscious choice and path.

These survey results seem to indicate that many (adults) rely on chance factors in selecting and getting jobs. They fail to use information and planning to shape their futures.

What is your plan – your strategy – chance or choice?

You are here tonight – What if you could roll the dice, play the game, win the prize, and take your chances on the future?

Chance factors are reduced when good information and a range of skills as you move into and participate in the work place.

Choice – freedom to choose . . . religion, work, are cherished freedoms
Freedom to choose your work has some parameters –



  • You can’t choose options you are unfamiliar with

  • You can’t choose a job for which you lack the requisite skills

Knowledge, information, and experience increase our freedom to choose. Ignorance, lack of information, and a lack of exposure to the jobs and environments of the real world of work constrict and limit our freedom to choose.

Get it together – if you are planning, acting, . . . if not – get going now! Don't leave your future to chance.



Resources
www.careers.utah.gov
www.utahmentor.org
www.besmart.com

Wednesday, September 19, 2007

I will go, I will do . . .

It's been 4 years and 8 months since I've had an interview for a new church calling. I have been serving as the Relief Society President in the Hunter 1st Ward of the Church of Jesus Christ of Latter-Day Saints all that time. Church callings are serious business to me -- I put my whole self and my family into them (callings) so much that when it comes time to move on, it is very difficult. I have really grown in this calling, my family and I have received countless blessings, I have grown very close to the sisters, the bishop, and many others in the ward.

I had to be converted to Relief Society. Up until the presidency calling I had served only briefly as a teacher now and again. Most of my church service has been in the Primary auxiliary (I thought that a Primary calling was the only "true" calling, forever). But Relief Society has grown on me, in me, around me, . . . We have the best Relief Society sisters in the whole universe right in our ward. We have the best teachers, ever. And, most important of all, we have fun!

I met with the Stake President tonight, and he extended a call to me to serve at the 1st counselor in the Hunter Central Stake Relief Society. I accepted. I don't know how you can be a good and faithful member of the church and not accept the callings as they come. So with tears in my eyes and with a full and emotionally charged heart, I accepted.

The sustaining may take place on Sunday -- I guess I'll wear two hats for awhile. What a great experience I have had!

Monday, September 17, 2007

And what a week it was . . .

Saturday -- September 8, 2007

Willie had a little league football game against Granger -- it was a nail-biter and with a chance to get a win in the last few seconds, the wolverines left with a loss. That made two losses in a row -- heads were hanging, fingers were pointing. My boy stayed positive and looked to the next week to get a win.

Uncle Bevan died after taking himself out of commission, out of existence, way back in February.

Sunday -- September 9, 2007

Bevan's memorial service plans unfold -- no embalming of his body, no viewing, a graveside service before the memorial service, a "celebration of his life" to follow.

Sunday dinner -- nearly everyone who BLOGS posted comments about Bevan, and we were given the details of the obituary and the memorial service, speakers, etc.

Monday -- September 10, 2007

I had a very interesting supervisory experience. An experienced male teacher in one of the special secondary school programs apparently called in sick on the first day of school, August 27. He relayed a story to his school secretary that he had been in an accident, hit by a drunk driver on a local highway on his way to school. The accident was serious, the airbags went off in his car, the car was too crunched to drive, and that he (the driver) was going to the hospital via his son (no ambulance). The following day, he called in sick, again. This time indicating that he needed to have an MRI -- as reported by the hospital to his physician.

There just aren't many cases of teachers missing the first two days of school.

As the days after the sick days progressed -- it was determined that this veteren teacher had a history of excessive absences -- in recent years missing as many as 30 plus days with sometimes the majority or more unpaid.

The teacher's immediate supervisor requested a doctor's letter as evidence to support the days missed. When the doctor's letter was submitted, the supervisor noticed something suspicious about the dates, injuries, and other general information on the medical letter/forms. They appeared to have been altered.

The teacher was requested to attend a meeting with the supervisior and other district officials (including me -- a subsititute participant). It was this Monday morning that the meeting occurred. After some extreme tense moments in the meeting. It was determined that the teacher had not been in an accident as reported, had tampered with medical forms/letters to support the so-called accident, had tampered with previous medical forms, etc. The whole accident incident was an outright lie. Hmmmmm . . .

It was a pretty pathetic professional momment for me. Never had I encountered an adult educator in such a precarious circumstance. As the whole expereince rolled out, it was reaffirmed over and over again to me how important it is to remain honest -- honesty is always the best policy.

Tuesday, September 11, 2007

Everyone was early to rise in our home as the scouts had flag duty. The neighbors and ward members can contribute $25 a year to the scouts and young women to have Old Glory displayed on your front lawn on holidays. The boys had set up -- 6:00 a.m. sharp.

It was half staff day at the office. I try to bring my immediate staff (9 fantastic professionals) together at least once each month. Generally, we meet on the third Tuesday -- we network, discuss issues at the DO and in the schools.

I worked late writing my weekly message to 100 counselors --

Word of the week --- OPTION(S)
1. The act of choosing; choice.
2. The power or freedom to choose.
3. Something chosen or available as a choice.
4. Football -an offensive play in which a back, usually the quarterback, has the choice of running with the ball or throwing a forward pass.

Counselors:
I am attaching an article I would like all of you to read. It sheds some light on the changing needs, goals, and aspirations of our high school students. (Junior high counselors – your students are headed to high school.) I am always concerned at the restrictions we place on students in our somewhat old fashioned school system. I was in a meeting the other day where one of our assistant superintendents described our students as “living in a techno world and getting a blackboard education.” Hmmm – I know we don’t have a lot of control over the big public school system, but we can certainly do what we can at the local level to offer solutions and new ideas to a current practice.

As you read the article, “Senior Year: A Teenage Wasteland”, think about the OPTIONS students in your schools have. Are we providing sufficient choice? Are we giving students the power to choose? Are we letting them experience situations where they can choose to “run with the ball or throw a pass?”

Can professional school counselors be forward thinkers as we work with students? Our newly approved graduation requirements present a variety of OPTIONS to students that are more geared to their individual interests and needs. State Law and State Board of Education administrative rules support the SEOP process more strongly now than ever before. In addition, we are being challenged to take language and potential action of career paths more seriously. Students and their parents are more tenacious about concurrent enrollment and the prospects of the New Century Scholarship. The GTI has opened up new, cutting edge education and training OPTIONS for students.

What does all of this mean? I think it means we are moving toward significant change today and for the future in the high school education business. The typical high school schedule may be on the verge of extinction for something new and packed with an abundance of OPTIONS. What will it look like? Not sure, but I can offer some insight:

I envision students taking only a few classes on the high school campus, some classes at the GTI, doing more coursework on-line, participating in internships related to their education and career plans and earning both elective and academic credit.

I envision students taking competency tests and earning credit in core classes thus freeing up more time for concurrent enrollment and early college courses.

I see students participating in web quests, pod casts, webinars, and other web-based instruction – for high school credit.

I envision an online school course selection and registration process that does away with hard copy paper and pencil processes and paying school fees in person.

I envision every teacher communicating with students via e-mail, instant messaging, blogs, text-messaging, and so on – about assignments, grades, progress, etc., and students likewise communicating with their teachers.

I envision air conditioned schools with state-of-the-art technology in every classroom.

I envision students earning high school diplomas in ways not yet considered with the assistance of an online graduation planning template.
And, so on . . .

So what’s the point of this message? I guess the point I am trying to make is – think about current and established OPTIONS for students and expand your thinking for today and look to new OPTIONS and ideas for the future. Seek out and read everything you can to enhance your competence and creativity as a school counselor. Look beyond what we’ve typically and traditionally offered students and envision what may better meet their needs and keep them and/or get them excited in school more than ever before!

You play a key role in your students’ lives. Get to know them – their skills and abilities, talents and interests, goals and ambitions. Teach them what they need to know to navigate the school system. Help them design school schedules that align with who they are and focus on their individual needs. When students come to meet with you, the last word out of a counselor's mouth should be "No". Counselors need to respond to students more frequently with, "I am not sure," "I'll see what we can do," "That's a great idea."

Keeping an open mind and creating options for students will help you be the best counselor, ever!

Wednesday, September 12, 2007

The Howden's got a new car -- Willie and I headed out to Daybreak after scouts to see it first hand. What a nice vehicle it is! The trip to see the new car also gave me a chance to see Elliott!

I forgot that Willie and I had dentist appointments -- rats!

Thursday, September 13, 2007

It's Mom's birthday -- she's 77. What a great mom she is and the best grandma any kid could ask for. After football practice and Relief Society visiting, we headed to Mom's to wish her happy birthday. We stopped at ABs afterwards for late night corndogs and shakes.

Friday, September 14, 2007

Affectionately proclaimed Bevan Chipman Day -- Graveside Service at 10:00 a.m., in American Fork Cemetary; Memorial Service at 12:00 Noon, Unitarian Church; Celebration of Life, someplace on South Temple. No further comment.

Litza's for dinner -- yum, yum.

Saturday, September 15, 2007

Rise and shine -- 8:00 a.m. -- football game prep begins. When Willie gets ready for any sporting event, his ritual reminds me of Kid Shaleen (in the old movie "Cat Ballou") getting ready for a glamorous gunfite.

Game time -- 10:30 a.m. -- Spectators -- Me , Annie, Ross, Elliott, Karl (on the chains), Cindy, Meranda, Parker (Haley and James had "Super Saturday" responsibilities). The wolverines got a WIN! Wille played really well.

Shopping time -- Western Gardens for birthday gifts, Rushton's for corn, McDonalds for a quick snack.

Game time -- 1:30 P.M. --- Parker's team.

Party prep --- 3:00 p.m. -- Mom's annual BBQ Birthday Party. Willie and I got to Mom's early to do some final yard and pool cleanup and other party stuff. We hoped that kids would come early to swim -- no one showed up 'til 5:00 p.m. or so. It turned out to be a really nice party -- good company, good food, pleasant atmosphere.

Grocery store -- 9:00 p.m. -- late night shopping for Sunday dinner and a few necessities. Haley took Willie home with her after the party. I think she sensed the boy needed some sister time. Once the groceries were put away . . . chill time, finally.

Sunday, September 16, 2007

No matter what happens during the week, "I always have a happy feeling when I go to Church". I love the gospel, the blessings, the standards that govern my family and my life, the people I associate with at church, the funny things that happen there, the lessons I learn.

After church -- Willie and Karl did a few fast offerieng visits, Karl and I straightened up the house, I got Sunday dinner started, and so on . . .

We had the usual dinner crowd -- and then the Petersen family joined us to celebrate Grandma's birthday. It was one of the nicest parties we've had -- no one had to worry whether or not Bevan had been invited or where he was. We drew names for Christmas presents. Elliott was an angel.

And what a week it was . . .

Sunday, September 09, 2007

Sunday Dinner


Sunday Dinner has always been an important part of my family's culture. Even though Sunday is a day of rest, the women folk always seem to work hard to put together especially tasty meals for their families on that day. Sometimes Sunday is the only day my family gets a "clean meal" (in Great-Grandpa Huber lingo).

My favorite Sunday dinner is roast beef and roast pork, mashed potatoes and gravy. When I was a little girl I loved going to my Grandma Huber's house for Sunday dinner for that particular menu. If I close my eyes and think really hard (I know that's not easy) I can imagine the essence of her gravy -- it was sooooo good.

Sunday dinner is now the gathering time for my family. Everyone knows there is an open invitation for dinner sometime between 4:30 and 5:00 every Sunday afternoon. Grandma Petersen usually joins us, too. She says it is the highlight of her week.

In the last month we've added a high chair for Elliott so that means 9 at the table. In addition to good food and good company, there are always many discussion topics, some controversial. But, most of the discussions center on what happened at church and were there any Criddle outbreaks.

Today's Menu
Ham and Baked Salmon with Dill Sauce
Yummy (Funeral) Potatoes
Corn
Coleslaw (and Caesar Salad for Annie)
Hot Rolls with Butter and Honey
Ice Water
For Dessert
Pineapple Dream Cake
Hot Fudge Sundae (for Willie)

Monday, September 03, 2007

Everyone celebrates differently . . .

When wedding anniversaries roll around, most couples look forward to a romantic getaway. For Karl and me, the best way to celebrate is to do something fun with the kids. Granted we have had a couple of Mom and Dad overnight anniversaries in Park City, but we really look at our wedding anniversay as a time to celebrate as a family. Mostly, over the years, we have just gone out for pizza or burgers.

Since our anniversary generally falls on Labor Day weekend, we have taken trips to Yellowstone at least five of the last seven or eight years. Before the girls were married -- sometimes they'd join us, sometimes we brought the gradnparents along. But this year we invited the married kids and their families to join us for a fast a furrious trip to Yellowstone.

We left after Willie's football game on Saturday afternoon. The trip was great fun! In true Petersen fashion, we saw things in a hurry and then moved onto the next. Probably the best part of the trip was just hangin' out with Karl and the family for a couple of days. We had just average rooms in West Yellowstone; ate at a nice coffee shop for breakfast Sunday morning; had burgers and dogs for lunch in Mammoth Hot Springs; and topped the day off with pizza and pasta at "Petes" that night.

I love being with the family -- I have the best family ever. Any time we are together is a time to celebrate -- our blessings, our good health, our closeness, our good company . . .

Next year -- maybe Niagra Falls!

That was Then!

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Karl and I celebrated our 31st wedding anniversary on Saturday, September 1, 2007.

This is Now!

Thirty-one years have been good to us. Granted, we are 31 pounds heavier (each of us that is); we each have well over 31 gray hairs; we have 31 more responsibilities; and we enjoy each other at least 31 times more now than ever!


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