RAMONA HAMILTON RUST
I was born in Spanish Fork, Utah, the youngest of 8. Bill and I met in high school and married in July of 1953. In July my Husband and I will have been married for 58 years.
As I look back on many years. I'm like most of you moms. I've changed many diapers, soothed many broken hearts, canned fruits, vegetables, baked bread, cookies, sewed, cooked a lot of meals, attended PTA meetings, and a million other meetings, participated in and I'm still involved in the kids, grandchildren, great grandchildren's activities. Makes me tired!!!
Being a secretary for 20 plus years at Nebo and Provo School Districts, and a bookkeeper for 12 or more, I have used these tools to the advantage of my Husband and Children as I've typed and edited university papers,and dissertations, as they have attended different universities. My shorthand skills were in use as I took board, administrative staff and central office minutes, and in my daily journal writing.
My 12 years as a bookkeeper at Sears and at Hamilton Electric, taught me to manage a budget. My Husband and I being in education for many years didn't earn large sums of money, but by being thrifty were able to survive. Our motto has always been, "Money isn't worth anything, if it can't buy a memory." Many pleasant memories our children have---not of the more expensive trips we've taken, but of tenting on the California Beaches, at Sequoia, Hoover Dam, and boating at Lake Powell, etc. We enjoyed traveling to pick up 5 of our 6 children, some in foreign countries, from their missions, and now we're traveling
to get our grandchildren.
Our mission to Florida, mission at the Senior MTC, our Ward and Stake missions have been, and are wonderful.
We have six children--4 boys, 2 girls-- one a Lamanite. We have 19 grandchildren, ages 2 to 32, and 10 great grandchildren, ages 1 to 5. I like family activities, traveling, reading, attending the theater, current events, all sports, and clean cars.
It seems one's perspective changes as one matures and grows older. I used to wish for beautiful legs, teeth, hair, etc., now I'm just thankful for what I have. I'm thankful Bill's life was preserved from a 1999 accident and for my renewed health.
As we grow older, we need all the prayers we can get as we trod further down the "golden" or "rusty" path of life. I often sing this song from the "Work and the Glory," which best describes where I have been and am now in the autumn of my life. "Spring, Summer, Autumn and Winter, how swiftly speed the years. Now we see how tall grow our children, how softly fall our tears. Life coming forth now in gladness. Children grow like flowers in spring--running in the warm summer sunshine, how sweet the joy they bring. Swiftly the seasons are passing. Now deepening more each year. Cherished are the ties that now
bind us: how sweet the love we share. Gray now our hair in the autumn, yet the harvest has barely begun.
Now we watch as our children's children, fill and renew our home. Lord, how we thank thee for families, sometimes we struggled, sometimes we've rejoiced. Dear Lord, we thank thee for granting seasons of sorrow and seasons of joy.
Thank you Ramona! It is such a pleasure and blessing to have Sister Rust in our ward.
I was born in Spanish Fork, Utah, the youngest of 8. Bill and I met in high school and married in July of 1953. In July my Husband and I will have been married for 58 years.
As I look back on many years. I'm like most of you moms. I've changed many diapers, soothed many broken hearts, canned fruits, vegetables, baked bread, cookies, sewed, cooked a lot of meals, attended PTA meetings, and a million other meetings, participated in and I'm still involved in the kids, grandchildren, great grandchildren's activities. Makes me tired!!!
Being a secretary for 20 plus years at Nebo and Provo School Districts, and a bookkeeper for 12 or more, I have used these tools to the advantage of my Husband and Children as I've typed and edited university papers,and dissertations, as they have attended different universities. My shorthand skills were in use as I took board, administrative staff and central office minutes, and in my daily journal writing.
My 12 years as a bookkeeper at Sears and at Hamilton Electric, taught me to manage a budget. My Husband and I being in education for many years didn't earn large sums of money, but by being thrifty were able to survive. Our motto has always been, "Money isn't worth anything, if it can't buy a memory." Many pleasant memories our children have---not of the more expensive trips we've taken, but of tenting on the California Beaches, at Sequoia, Hoover Dam, and boating at Lake Powell, etc. We enjoyed traveling to pick up 5 of our 6 children, some in foreign countries, from their missions, and now we're traveling
to get our grandchildren.
Our mission to Florida, mission at the Senior MTC, our Ward and Stake missions have been, and are wonderful.
We have six children--4 boys, 2 girls-- one a Lamanite. We have 19 grandchildren, ages 2 to 32, and 10 great grandchildren, ages 1 to 5. I like family activities, traveling, reading, attending the theater, current events, all sports, and clean cars.
It seems one's perspective changes as one matures and grows older. I used to wish for beautiful legs, teeth, hair, etc., now I'm just thankful for what I have. I'm thankful Bill's life was preserved from a 1999 accident and for my renewed health.
As we grow older, we need all the prayers we can get as we trod further down the "golden" or "rusty" path of life. I often sing this song from the "Work and the Glory," which best describes where I have been and am now in the autumn of my life. "Spring, Summer, Autumn and Winter, how swiftly speed the years. Now we see how tall grow our children, how softly fall our tears. Life coming forth now in gladness. Children grow like flowers in spring--running in the warm summer sunshine, how sweet the joy they bring. Swiftly the seasons are passing. Now deepening more each year. Cherished are the ties that now
bind us: how sweet the love we share. Gray now our hair in the autumn, yet the harvest has barely begun.
Now we watch as our children's children, fill and renew our home. Lord, how we thank thee for families, sometimes we struggled, sometimes we've rejoiced. Dear Lord, we thank thee for granting seasons of sorrow and seasons of joy.
Thank you Ramona! It is such a pleasure and blessing to have Sister Rust in our ward.