I don’t think words can say exactly how wonderful I think
you are. I remember as a kid thinking
you were pretty much perfect. I recall
being 13 or 14 and our recent prophet, (I believe Pres. Hunter) had just
died. Not understanding how the process
of calling the next prophet was handled, I anticipated a letter each day in the
mail that would ask my dad, Larry James Olsen, to be the next prophet. In my eyes, you had no faults and honestly,
even as I’ve grown, I still think you are pretty near perfection!
You and mom have instilled in each of us kids a sense of
confidence and self-worth. Admittedly,
I’m not the smartest, the prettiest, the funniest, the most talented, but
growing up I honestly had no idea that I wasn’t all of those things. I count myself so fortunate to have been born
into a family who made me feel like that.
I’ve always known that you and mom were in my corner and that in my
dad’s eyes I was capable of anything (even my own card company called “Love
Notes by Jami”).
One picture I have stored in my mind, is of you kneeling at
the couch, head bowed, eyes closed, hands clasped each morning before you
headed off to work. It was as if you
would call down the heavens and I could feel the Lord himself in that
room. I knew that you knew your Savior
and I’ve always made it a goal to be as well acquainted with Him as you
are.
Just the thought of you brings a smile to my face. I don’t know if it’s me or you, but the older
you get, the funnier I think you get.
You’ve always got a quick one-liner up your sleeve and I find myself
just waiting to see what witty thing you’ll say next.
Every time Jaxton counts the stairs, or Mac says “Don’t look
at me if you don’t want to see me,” or Beckam eats a rib right down to the
bone, or Jilli finds an empty spot on the floor to take a nap on, I think of
you and pray that your influence will always be present in our home in as many
ways possible.
I’m so proud of you – I always have been. I love being known as the daughter of Larry
and Vicki Olsen from Petersboro, UT.
Thank you for your phone calls, your priesthood blessings and your
visits to NC. Thank you for your prayers
in my behalf and asking that “the angels go before me to prepare the way.” I take such comfort in having you as my
father. You are marvelous! Happy 70th birthday!
Love, Jami
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