Highjacked Post- Spiritual Sunday

When i was in first grade i thought it was cool to go out in the rain and do my cool


gymnastics tricks, and i did as I said with out using my brain, and i slipped slipped slipped slipped and actually cracked a bone in my neck.





OK it hurt really bad my teacher thought i just slept on it wrong or something, so she didn't call my mom from school. So when i got home i told my mom and dad every thing that happened, My mom as always was worrying and my dad thought it was OK, like always. They finally decided to take me to the hospital .





And yes, it was that bad i could not turn my head ether way up, down, left, right,diagonal,


well you get the point.yes i wore a brace for a long time i missed school(wasn't that all exciting)and i was embarrassed.......





That day when we got home from the hospital, my mom and dad, keilani, katalina, and every one every one else in the tribe that was alive was at my house..... And.....








Two more people can you Guess?





Well one was my bishop and the other was my dads friend, he got them to come over and give me a blessing. i was small and hurt i didn't know what was going on, people were gathering, dressed in Sunday best. and then it hit me i was getting a blessing my dad a friend and a bishop all here to help me. and then came some thing Else, someone was there also......





It was the Holy Ghost.





I felt the spirit so strong that day, I will never forget it. These men surrounded me, and as I closed my eyes I felt the love of my Savior, and the Holy Ghost. I love the Holy Ghost, he helps me daily, and if you listen, he will help you too.





My teacher was rad. Since I couldn't go to school, My teacher came over everyday after school to teach me what she already taught to the kids that day, and every day she would bring me a milkshake. She took time out of her life for me, and I will never forget it.. My mom says she was the best teacher ever, and I agree.





I am thankful for the Holy Ghost, Blessings, and people who care. I am thankful for a full recovery, and I am thankful for my dad. He is stubborn, but his heart is filled with gold.





I know this church is true, I know that my Heavenly Father helped me feel his comfort that day when I got hurt, and helped me in my recovery. I know that the scriptures are true and they will help you in your life. I know that the prophet is true. He loves us, and you. I know that Joseph Smith restored this gospel, and I know that he was a true prophet of god.





I am excited to write in my moms blog. I read her blog and can't wait to tell you all more about me.





Here is a little into about me...

photo was last year



aanya maa'ta naulu : loves gymnastics and loves football. i am in 6th grade, adores frogs and collect them i am the oldest and the bossiest.














The Hijacker....














Aanya