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Wednesday, November 30, 2011

Laying it Down


 I'm not called to do great things today.
Just the ordinary, routine tasks of a mother.

I'm not expected to look fabulous, in just the right clothing.
And it's a good thing, since the "right" stuff isn't in my closet.

My children don't care if I make my way thru my to-do list.
They only care that they are at the top of it.

My husband isn't expecting me to conquer the world.
He just wants me at the center of his.

Nobody is sitting by with a score card, keeping track of my performance.
My Judge is very gracious, and He picks me up when I fall.

O Lord, this weight I give myself to carry~~to get it all done,
to do it the best and leave my mark on the world~~

Help me to leave those desires at your feet.
And as I lay my burden down and reach piteously for the hem of your garment,
May I find myself humbled, willing to be nothing and nobody...
except who YOU want me to be!
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She is clothed with strength and dignity;
she can laugh at the days to come. 

 Prov. 31:25
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Tuesday, November 29, 2011

Shattered Honor

My Thanksgiving this year was quiet.  If I allowed myself to indulge very long in pity, I would likely say it was depressing.  My husband is a career firefighter.  Something I am proud of and glad to support him in.  But with it comes a schedule that doesn't always fit in nicely with the holidays.  This year he had Thanksgiving at the station.  So I found myself with just the kids.  Only 5 of them weren't with me either.  Why?  Because they are among the growing number of children from broken families.
It is sad how prevalent divorce is, even among Christians.  And it's becoming more so all the time.  While that is statistically troubling, the aftershocks of the separation are even more concerning.  It seems so commonplace to vent the ex-spouses failings to the world.  But what if you really stop to think about what you are doing to not only yourselves, but also to the kids.  Not a pretty thought.

First of all, let me just say that there are pretty much always two sides of blame when a divorce occurs.  It is very rarely one sided.  It has taken me a long time, but when I look back now I see where I could have handled things differently.  Of course, I saw myself as the victim, and as such considered that I was pretty free of guilt.  It's easier that way.  Owning up to your shortcomings and failures is uncomfortable, at best.  But it is a necessary step toward healing.  I am happily remarried now, but I carry those scars with me.  And the self-inflicted ones are the ugliest.  Life has moved forward and while some things cannot be undone, how I respond from here is a daily decision.  And I think the work that is now going into allowing my marriage to be all that God intended, is helping me navigate the uncharted territory of divorce.

I thought I'd share a few things that I am finding helpful, because I know I am not the only one in this situation. It's a topic that nobody really wants to talk about.  One that I, myself, am ashamed of.  But if opening myself up, exposing the places in my heart rubbed raw by life, helps even one person in their own journey it will have been worth it.
  • Let your kids talk about him.  Be excited with them about the little things they tell you.  They need to feel safe with you, knowing that they are free to love both parents without guilt.  It isn't about competition.  Just as we are fully able to love ALL of our children equally, so can a child love both parents...even if they live in different homes.
  • Never, EVER talk "child support" with your kids.  There may be a month where child-related bills overwhelm you, leaving you tempted to feel you need more.  But venting that to children only leaves them feeling they are a burden to be shoved off on the other parent.  My kids only know that, though we are blessed to have them in our home, their Daddy does help to provide for their needs.  End of story.
  • We are all about honoring our husbands...but what about honoring our kids' father?  For some, your situation may make that very difficult.  For others, it may just make you squirm a bit.  I believe that while your marriage did end, when you have children it is never really over.  Honoring their Daddy can be as simple as talking him up to the kids, making a big deal out of his birthday or helping them plan a random surprise for him.  Whatever you can do to build him up will not only serve to honor him, but it will also help put some of those "support poles" back in place that were knocked out of our kids' lives when we split.  And I can attest to the fact that the more intentional you are about this, the easier it gets.  
Divorce, in and of itself, is bad.  Ugly.  Painful.  But what is destructive is what often follows.  Kids suffer the most when parents are more worried about themselves, or their rights, than they are about the other parties involved.  Regardless of your situation, God can work on your heart, making it a safe place for your children.  But first you have to let him in! 

So if you haven't decided to scratch 'soiled old me' from your list of blogs to visit, I'd love to hear your thoughts on the topic.  I'm learning, too, and could always use advice or encouragement!

I'm linking up with:  Domestically Divine Tuesday
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Monday, November 28, 2011

House of Love

There are few things that drain a mother's energy more effectively than squabbling siblings.   Ask me how I know.  We might coax, and bargain, and plead and threaten and it all seems to fall on deaf ears.  So what CAN we do to foster a spirit of love and acceptance among our little darlings? 
  • 1)  Model the virtues of patience and long-suffering...If we get after them (instead of training them)for every minor infraction they will very quickly learn to do the same with their siblings.  Yes, it can be a bit of a bother to have to step away from dinner preparations or to hang up the phone, mid-conversation, to redirect our little ones.  But it not only reaffirms that your expectations are consistent regardless of the circumstances, it also sends the message that they are more important to you than whatever you were occupied with!
  • 2)  Tie Those Heartstrings...We've all heard the expression 'tying heartstrings", but what does it mean practically and how does it teach siblings to get along?  For every family, and maybe even every child, this will look different.  But the premise is the same.  And that is that we must invest ourselves in our child's interests.  Take the time to really listen to them when they talk.  My children get so excited over things that I, personally, have trouble relating to.  But they LOVE it when I actually engage in the conversation with them.  Kids are smart.  They know when Mom is nodding her head and mumbling "um hmm" in an effort to conceal her disinterest.    My boys know that I honestly don't care much for football.  But my willingness to "talk" football with them leaves no room for doubt that I care a bunch for them!  Learn your child's love language and purpose to "speak" it to them!  When they are more comfortable and confident in your love, they will be more open to His...which leads to the ability to freely love others.
  • 3)  Keep them Occupied...Idle hands find mischief.  Or a fight.  We all have days where we just don't feel like doing anything.  Have you ever noticed that often those are the days we end up feeling the most stressed?  I believe this is partly because we were designed to be industrious, and when we stray too far from that plan we suffer the consequences.  But it also might be because while we are busy doing "nothing" our kids are often fending for themselves.  They don't know it, but they LOVE and CRAVE structure and guidance.  When left to their own vices for long, they will look for something to do.  And often in the wrong ways and places.  A child can't always identify what they are feeling so they can easily misinterpret being bored for something much worse.  And that can quickly manifest itself in unkind words and actions.  If you hear screaming from some distant place in your house where your little cherubs have been "playing", it is almost always a sign that they need useful occupation!
  • 4)  "A word fitly spoken is like apples of gold in pictures of silver." Proverbs 25:11...How often do our children hear us speaking ill of someone else.  Maybe we are disgusted by what the President has done, or how that lady at church was dressed.  We may be 100% right in our abhorrence of the act and at the same time be 100% wrong in how we react to it.  Meanwhile, our kids learn from us to have little tolerance for people who do things that "displease" us.  And then we see that learned habit play out at the supper table or in the van on a long trip.  "Set a guard over my mouth, O LORD; keep watch over the door of my lips." Psalm 141:3.  Yeah, that's one that I need to memorize!!
  • 5)   Do not allow teasing...I am a teaser by nature, so this is something that I am having to go back and try to unlearn.  It would have been sooo much easier had I never allowed this habit to carry over into my interaction with my children.  We are working on it, though, as even good-natured teasing often goes downhill quickly.  
One very important thing not to do?  Don't get so excited to nip it in the bud that we change up everything all at once.  We'll not only overwhelm their little minds (or even bigger, teenage minds) but we'll quickly become discouraged at the lack of favorable response.  Be patient with them as they learn.  It is far easier to learn a bad habit than a good one.  Pray.  Pray again.  And pray some more.  You plant the seed and He'll water it!

I'm linking up with: Domestically Divine Tuesday
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Christmas Market...and other great sales!!

Black Friday isn't for everybody but many of us still have a few things we'd like to pick up for loved ones this Christmas.  So here are some great sales to get you started this Cyber Monday.  They will help you stay within your means and still delight your recipients!

Raising Mighty Arrows

Today marks the kick-off of the much anticipated Christmas Market over at  
Raising Mighty Arrows.  Don't miss your chance to enter in the fantastic giveaways!  And browsing the shops is a Win-Win...you get great, quality products and services while supporting family businesses this Christmas season!

Pumpkin Seed Press is having a Cyber Monday Blow-Out Sale with Free Shipping on EVERYTHING!  Use Promo Code: CYBERMON11 to take advantage of this great deal!
Every item in the store at The Modest Mom is on sale today!  Take advantage of this opportunity to stock up on beautiful, feminine clothing at Cyber Monday prices!

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Friday, November 25, 2011

More "Christ" in our Christmas...

With Thanksgiving gone for another year, people everywhere are gearing up for Christmas.  I'm not ashamed to admit that I love this holiday.  People seem friendlier and hearts are softer.  I adore the way my kids get so excited about decorating.  And there is nothing quite like sitting in a darkened house, save the twinkling lights and flickering candles, and enjoying just being together.
 

So now that I have established my fondness for the season, I will share something that I dislike about it.  And that is the commercialism!  My post office box is stuffed full of catalogs of every kind, all working hard to entice me to overspend.  From one company in particular, I have already received 6 of them!

 "Love is what's in the room with you at Christmas if you stop opening presents and listen."
Author unknown
I do give gifts at Christmas.  And I enjoy doing so.  But I do not like the feeling that sometimes creeps up on me making me think I'm not giving enough.  And the quality of my gifts...that is something that I have really been thinking hard on this year.  I have a "wish list" from each of my kids that I asked them to make.  I know what a treat it is to receive something that you have really been wanting.  And I was pleasantly surprised at what was on the lists and plan to use those them as a guide.  But this year we want to do something more.   Well, maybe not more so much as different.
"Something you Want, Something you need, Something to Wear, Something to Read" .
  
 

It was wonderful to find that their lists actually fit this criteria quite nicely.  I am determined to be pretty creative about the 'need" and "read" selections, making choices that will aid in character growth and development.  Vision Forum, for instance, has tons of great reading materials, audio selections, and even toys.  I have been carefully perusing their catalog and website before I begin purchasing.
  "Blessed is the season which engages the whole world in a conspiracy of love."
Hamilton Wright Mabi  
 I love the thrill of anticipation from children eager to see what is waiting for them under the tree.  And it is wonderful to soak in the gratitude beaming from sweet smiles and warm hugs.  It is my humble prayer that this year we will be successful in giving them a Christmas that both delights and strengthens these precious children.  And most importantly, one that brings honor and glory to Him!


"She wrapped him in cloths and placed him in a manger, because there was no room for them in the inn." Luke 2:7
 

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Wednesday, November 23, 2011

Praise by Choice


I'd love to be able to boast that Thanksgiving freely flows from my heart and lips every day throughout the year.  I cannot.  There are plenty of days where I let the cares of this world bog me down and suck the joy from an otherwise willing spirit.  Little things, you know.  Like the juice that spills just after the floor has been mopped, or the checkbook that seems ever reluctant to cover all the expenses.  Of course, at times there are bigger issues that occupy my mind.   But looking back to the year 1620 brings some perspective. 

To speak gratitude is courteous and pleasant, to enact gratitude is generous and noble, but to live gratitude is to touch Heaven.  ~Johannes A. Gaertner
 Forty-five of the 102 original colonists died that first winter.  Scurvy, abhorrent conditions aboard the ship, and lack of shelter claimed the lives of nearly half the group.  Dreams of a fresh start in the New World were shattered as death tightened it's grip.  By November 1621, only 53 people remained, just 4 of them women.  And yet they took time to praise during the first Harvest Festival, which lasted three days and was most likely celebrated in early October 1621.  Praise is a choice.
Let us remember that, as much has been given us, much will be expected from us, and that true homage comes from the heart as well as from the lips, and shows itself in deeds.  ~Theodore Roosevelt
Some of our lives have been touched by death.  Some by disease.  Families are broken and left vulnerable.  Financial struggles leave many without adequate nourishment or shelter.  Praise is a decision.
As we express our gratitude, we must never forget that the highest appreciation is not to utter words, but to live by them.  ~John Fitzgerald Kennedy
Thanksgiving does not merely exude from a heart that knows blessing in abundance.  In fact, the most poignant praise is offered from those that know hardship and choose to be thankful in spite of it.  It is the overflow of gratitude from one that knows from Whom their strength comes.
Thanksgiving, after all, is a word of action.  ~W.J. Cameron
So as we pause collectively, let us revel in the freedom that lies within a grateful heart.  Throw off the shackles of worry, stress and heartache.  Lay down those old grudges.  Gather with loved ones and take refuge in the unwavering love of the Bountiful Provider!


O Lord that lends me life,
Lend me a heart replete with thankfulness.
~William Shakespeare

HAPPY THANKSGIVING 2011!!

I'm linking up with:  Women Living Well 
                                  Raising Homemakers
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Tuesday, November 22, 2011

Christmas Blog Party


How does a Christmas Blog Party sound?  I think it sounds like fantastic fun and plan to be there!  Recipes, games and activities, decorations, gifts, traditions...and more.  Link-up and join the fun!

Mark your calendars and tell your friends!!


Hidden Treasures' 
 "Treasured Traditions" 

Monday, December 5th 
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My love scar...

My first five babies were born without incident.  No surgical interventions were necessary.  But when it came time to deliver my twins, they simply would not come.  They were situated and quite cozy in my womb, while my body needed desperately for them to depart.  At that point all I cared about was doing whatever needed to be done to get them here, unharmed. Casting my fear of needles and knives and surgery aside, I allowed myself to be wheeled in to the operating room.  And so I have this scar.

It represents a love so great that it mattered little if they pierced my flesh, so long as in the end I had those two babies to share my days with.~~Christ allowed himself to be humiliated, beaten, spat upon and finally pierced and left to die, so he could spend His days with us.

My scar reminds me that true love does not back down.  Even when times are scary or uncertain, leaving us feeling vulnerable.~~My Lord held fast to that love, both for His Father as well as humanity, when He felt the weight of a world of sin separating Him from God.  It wasn't nails that held Him there, it was a relentless love.

Occasionally I will experience a stab of pain at the sight of my scar, and I remember.  I can feel, once again, just how excited I was to finally get to hold my precious babies.  So long had I waited for them to be ready.  Sometimes my faith faltered and I felt certain they'd never make their way to my eager arms.~~So it must often feel to Christ.  He spent years among us, nurturing and teaching.  And yet we choose anything and everyone before Him.  His arms are outreached, His scarred hands are open...if only we'd fall into them.

The procedure that brought my sweet babes to me was not pleasant.  The anesthesia didn't take properly and I felt the first incisions.  Yet, I'd do it again if it meant having this unspeakable joy that I find in my children.  I have five other wonderful and amazing kids, yet my love knows no bounds.  It doesn't suddenly reach its limit and fail to renew.  It fully embraces each new child, filling that place in my heart only that particular child could fill.~~And we are exactly that precious to Him.

It may sometimes feel that we are but a blip on God's radar.  That with so many "better" people around us, we surely can't be that important.  Not with all our problems and struggles and destructive habits.  But nothing could be further from the truth.  I'll be the first to tell you, my last pregnancy was rough.  Those babies fought for position for months, leaving me exhausted and sore.  They didn't "earn" my love by being sweet and still and easy to carry.  Neither do we earn His.  It comes from His very being, and our rejection of it hurts far worse than any nail-pierced hands ever could.

His arms are spread wide, scars all but forgotten.  All He can think of is welcoming us Home!!!

I'm linking up with:  Teach me Tuesdays
                               Domestically Divine
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                              Women Living Well
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Sunday, November 20, 2011

It's simple...Smile!!!


Sometimes the Lord whispers in my ear.  If I'm attentive, I hear Him.  If I'm wise, I obey.  He always keeps it simple and seldom asks for much.  It never requires anything beyond what He promises to give me the power to do.  And many, many times His request is the same.

Smile.  Just smile.

Because, you see, He knows well that I am busy.  And that my humanity tires easily.  He understands that there are days I believe the lie, and feel that I have little to offer.  His response to my quiet prayer is not always to give me superhuman strength or an abundance of energy.  Sometimes he just reminds me that I have a very powerful tool that takes nothing but a decision to be effective  Because a simple smile transcends language.  It closes the generation gap.  It's the link that connects our hearts to others.

My son once told me that he feels like everything is okay when he sees me smiling.  I could still be in my pajamas at two in the afternoon, serving a late pb&j lunch in a messy house, but if that smile is present they don't seem to notice.   And honestly, neither do I.  It's okay to have an off day, where nothing much gets done.  It's the times I wear my frown as a banner to announce my inadequacies as a wife and mother, that my family goes to bed wondering what they did wrong.  And how they can fix it.  Poor things.

Just remind Mama to smile!



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Saturday, November 19, 2011

Blog design...



 I had been thinking about redesigning my blog, but just hadn't gotten around to doing it.  I came across a post about Jeannette at Crafty Hippo Designs and she was offering a terrific deal.  And so I was treated to an early birthday gift!  I loved working with her...she's super friendly, easy-going and resourceful!  And I am thrilled with the end result!!
Jeannette Aurora is the designer behind Crafty Hippo Designs who did my blog design.  She created Crafty Hippo Designs to expand on her love of blog design and to keep from annoying her readers by re-designing her own blogs every other week.  Blog designing is her creative outlet and she really loves what she does. Jeannette believes that a makeover is a luxurious and relaxing event, so why should your blog makeover be any different?  She offers unique, beautiful, and affordable blog designs to fit your needs.  With Crafty Hippo Designs your blog makeover process will be a pampering experience.  Let her cater to your every need!

Crafty Hippo Designs offers Facebook welcome pagesTwitter and BlogFrog backgroundsEtsy store banners and avatars, and three complete blog makeover packages: the Relaxing Design Package which includes 5 points worth of extras, the Glamorous Design Package which includes 10 points worth of extras, and the Luxurious Package which includes all her possible extras.  Each of these three designs comes with a custom header, blog background, coordinating text colors, your choice of blog template/layout, and installation.  Her extra design elements include three different kinds of navigation bars, custom fonts for sidebar widgets and post titles, sidebar and post title background images, signature, post divider, custom social networking icons, and more!  You can see all her designs and extras here.  You can also check out her portfolio to see some of her past work. She always offers a 10% discount to military bloggers.  And she also offers a 10% discount for returning customers and for a referral program which stack.  You can read all about it at the bottom of her terms and conditions page here.  

Her designs are normally priced at $30 for the Relaxing package, $50 for the Glamorous package, and $70 for the Luxurious package with all the bells and whistles but right now she is offering you two different discount options.  You can choose to receive 20% off all her design services, including a custom blog design, social networking remake and/or etsy design, or you can help her promote her business by posting about your experience working with her on your blog, facebook, blogfrog, or twitter account after your design is completed like I have and get 40% off all her design services!  That means you can get a complete custom blog design for as little as $18, or a social networking remake for only $16, if you head over to her site today and fill out her design order form
Check her out...and let her know I sent you! :)
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Thursday, November 17, 2011

Dressed-up Deception

I have twins.  They're fraternal and really look nothing alike.  Two baby boys with very different faces and personalities.  Even so, I sometimes still have to look for a minute to tell who is who.  Depending on the distance I am from them or the angle I am seeing them from, it can be momentarily confusing.

Isn't that the way it is with the devil?  He "looks" nothing like Christ and couldn't possibly be more different in character.  But his most dangerous snares aren't the ones that are glaringly obvious.  Those at least often leave us with some semblance of a choice.  No, I believe he pulls out the big guns when he "dresses up" like our Lord.  He cloaks himself in "righteousness" and comes begging at our doorstep.  And we open the door to him, believing we are doing a good thing.  I mean certainly God wouldn't want us to turn away from that ministry.  Or miss out on this church activity.  But what if doing so means that we're leaving our first mission field...the home...unattended to?  Busy, Busy, Busy.  Satan cares little if what he keeps us so occupied doing looks very much like what God wants us to do, so long as it keeps us from staying connected and growing with the Him.  Dusty Bibles, floundering prayer lives, and failing faith~all while busying ourselves in one "ministry" or another. 

Don't mistake me, I wholeheartedly agree that we should be reaching out to this dying world.  But we are all at different places in life and some outreach is more suited to certain stages. If my hands are full and overflowing with the character training (and everyday survival) of multiple children, it may not be the best time for me to jump in with both feet and start a ministry that drags me from my post.  Rather, I can offer myself in ways that allow me to also meet the needs of what lies nearest

We must be willing and discerning, not letting what people want from us to overshadow what God asks of us.  It may be that getting involved in something is exactly what He wants us to do, to help us re-prioritize the way we spend our time.  There are no rules or guidelines for knowing when and what you should say 'yes' to, because each person and situation is unique.  But if we learn to filter everything through Him, we won't have to worry that we are neglecting a need...within our homes or elsewhere.  He will show an earnest seeker exactly what their hands should be busy doing!

I'm linking up with:  Teach Me Tuesdays
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She's everywhere

Face pinched and eyes blank, she scuttled to her room.  It had been another exhausting day and her patience were shot.  Kids who couldn't seem to get along, a pantry that offered very little, and a paycheck that just wouldn't stretch to cover a month of expenses...all had left her drained.  Maybe next time she'd "forget" to pay the phone bill, so they'd shut it off and give her a break from the relentless hospital bill collectors.  She caught a glimpse of her reflection as she reached for her toothbrush, and gasped at was she saw staring back at her.  When had she gotten so old?  Where had that empty look come from and how had her once-smooth skin become so lined?  Disgusted she tossed the toothbrush down and bolted from the bathroom,  away from the mirror.

Throwing herself on the rumpled bed, hot-tears quickly dampened the sheets.  Hadn't she tried so hard to do what God had asked of her?  He had given her a husband--she did her best to show him honor by not disagreeing with him in front of the kids.  She had mastered the art of the "pained" look that enabled her to let him know he was wrong (again) without actually calling him out.  He'd blessed her with children--the highlight of her days was when they were all finally tucked into bed.  She'd been given a decent house as a refuge from an all-too-often cruel world--most days she felt trapped in it and could think of little beyond escaping for awhile.  But despite all the many burdens that had been placed on her by a God who seemed to never show His face, she resolutely filled her pew every week.  She wore the face of a martyr, not wanting the world to miss the gravity of her situation.  

You know what's scary?  I created this person from my imagination, but she is everywhere.  She fills so many of our homes, in one form or another.  We charge full steam ahead, determined to get the job done.  But we forget to take God with us.  What was intended to bring us joy sometimes feels more like a burden.  Tight finances make us tense and we leave our husbands feeling inadequate because they don't make "enough".  The sharpening of our characters that comes through trials, is met with disdain and grumbling.  But it isn't too late.  By God's grace the day is new and the opportunities are fresh.  A friend told me yesterday that something he loves about his son is that he wakes up each morning with a fresh slate.  He brings nothing with him from the day before.  Grievances are laid down.  Injustices are forgotten.

We can do the same.  We can be purposeful to put even the hint of a smile where a frown comes much more naturally.  When the day gets intense, we don't have to buckle down and try harder.  We can  take a minute to reconnect with God, and move forward--through the struggle--with His power.  We ARE good enough, we ARE up to the challenge, we ARE able to conquer the trials of the day in HIS strength!  And He offers it freely from an open hand, if only we will accept it!

Go with God!

I'm linking up with:  Sharing the Journey
                              Proverbs 31 Thursdays   Teach Me Tuesdays
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Tuesday, November 15, 2011

Virtue reflected


I want my children to be kind.  Sometimes they squabble.

I want my children to be well-mannered.  Occasionally they cause me to blush.

I want my children to be obedient.  I sometimes wonder if they think it's opposite day.

I want my children to be courageous.  Then I find them trembling at my bedside.

I want my children to be humble.  Yet I hear them boast.

I want my children to be wise.  Instead they experiment with hairspray and matches.

I want my children to know joy.  But somehow discontent manages to settle in for lengthy visits.

I want my children to show love.  They forget that I want them to show it to others.




I want my children to offer forgiveness.  Grudge is an old friend.

I want my children to have patience.  They want it now.

I want my children to have a form of godliness...to be made in the Divine Image.  Instead, they're an awful lot like me.

They say more is caught than taught.  And so it is with virtue.  When my children see me wear a cloak of humility and perseverance, they will eventually be drawn into its warmth.  When they see me stumble, they can watch me grab for the Savior's hand.   And as they realize that His grasp is life-giving, they will want to cling to       Him, too.
 



And as an added bonus, my seven imperfect-yet-perfect-for-me kids keep me focused and very much aware of my need for spiritual renewal.  There is no better reflection of my own character, than that staring back at me in my own children.

I'm linking up with: Women Living Well Wednesdays and Raising Homemakers
                                 Sharing the Journey and Proverbs 31 Thursdays

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Rejecting his kindness...

Let me start by saying, I truly have the most amazing husband.  He works tirelessly to make sure my every need is met.  And not because I ask him to.  He honestly seems to find fulfillment in doing so.  But for a girl that has never thought too awful much of herself, it is sometimes hard to accept his offerings of love.  Especially when they come verbally.

So many times he will compliment me and I'll find myself rejecting his words of affirmation.  Like, for instance, when he tells me that he really enjoyed a new dish I prepared.  I too often respond with something like, "I should have baked it longer" or "It needed more seasoning".  Either of those things may be true, but they don't take from the fact that he just wants to express his gratitude for the time I spend on our homecooked meals.  Why is it so hard for me to just smile and say thank you?  Oh yeah, maybe it's because I daily struggle with that "perfect" image in my head that I never will live up to.

But the absolute hardest thing for me to accept is a kind word from him in regard to my appearance.  Pretty much every day he'll tell me I am beautiful or that he loves my eyes or smile.  I'm ashamed to admit it, but I sometimes roll my eyes at him.  I don't do it to be disrespectful or rude.  But that is exactly what I am doing.  My hair may be messy from a night of sleep or my clothes rumpled from a day with infant twins, but his eyes see me from the overflow of his heart.  What I see reflected back at me in the mirror should not be allowed to stomp all over his desire to express his appreciation for the wife he has been given to love.  But day-after-day my negative self-image works overtime to convince him that he could have done a whole lot better. 

So how do I stop this destructive habit that chisels away at the very foundation of our marriage?  By finding my worth in Him who fashioned me.  By putting aside the feeling of my own lack and reveling in the fact that I am loved in spite of my many imperfections.  My greatest adornment is a contented smile that communicates acceptance.  Acceptance not only of my husband's own flaws, but of his willingness to look past mine!

I'm linking up with:  Time-Warp Wife and Domestically Divine Tuesdays
                              Teach Me Tuesdays and Women Living Well Wednesdays
                              Raising Homemakers and Thought-Provoking Thursdays

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Sunday, November 13, 2011

Peeling back the layers

In a slight deviation from our health-enhanced diet, we made caramel apples with the kids tonight.  And not just your average caramel apple, either.  We went all out and made them gourmet style.  The kids enjoyed making the sugary concoctions.
 Who am I kidding?  They really enjoyed eating them!


But it got me thinking.  We are so much like those sugar-laden granny smiths.  We aren't satisfied with ourselves the way the Lord made us, so we try to improve on His work.  On goes that first layer of what the world has to offer, and for a little bit, it makes us feel better.  But after awhile, it just isn't enough.  So we add another layer and hope the effect is stronger and longer lasting.  It too, in time, ceases to cover our imperfections and we go in search of the next "big thing".  Soon we are covered in so many layers that we have forgotten who we are.  And all that stuff is sticky and hard to get off.

But just as the raw goodness in those green, juicy, granny smith apples is found in their natural state, so it is with us.  God designed His children with unique physical features, personalities and preferences.  While He is pleased when we bring a willing heart to Him to be transformed into the image of our Savior, He doesn't desire for us to waste our time trying to be someone we aren't.

I'm linking up with:  Teach Me Tuesdays


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Destruction by Perfection

I was greeted this morning by the cooing and squeals of my twins.  And giving it no thought, I immediately fed those tiny bellies that had fasted all night.  After settling them in where they had a good view of the family activity, I headed to the kitchen to start breakfast for everybody else.  We had two extra teens boys with us overnight, so I made a triple batch of apple cinnamon pancakes.  No problem...I love to cook.  In a short time, I will be back in the kitchen to prepare the midday meal.  And again this evening.  I don't mind.  It's just what a mother does.

But am I as faithful to feed the hungry souls of my family?  Sadly, the answer to that question is not as it should be.  I'll devote hours of my day hovered over a mound of dough or a hot stove.  Why?  Because it is something that I love to do.  Not only do I enjoy the process of creating a meal, but I thrill at the satisfaction found in presenting my family with a table full of home-cooked nourishment.  So because it is something I love doing, it comes easily to me.

Spiritual nourishment is even more important yet not quite so second nature.  When I mess up in the kitchen, I plop it in the trash and start over.  Yes, I sometimes get frustrated at my failed attempts, but I don't slump my shoulders and declare myself an awful cook.  My kids see me flop but they also know I'll keep trying until I get it right.  However, when I "fail" in my spiritual life I am much more likely to let it discourage me.  And rather than getting up and dusting myself off, I sometimes wallow in the wretchedness of my true character.  And what do my children get from this?  An inconsistent diet of "stale crackers" and "moldy cheese" that does little to feed the soul.

You see, it's okay for my kids to see me fail.  It won't ruin them.  It won't make them look at me and write off Christianity because I just can't get it right.  But they must see that those failures propel me forward.  They have a sinful nature, just as I do.  They will fall on their faces many, many times.  But when they do, they need to know where to turn for the strength to get back on their feet.  The home is their first spiritual training ground.  And the best thing I can instill in them is not the drive for perfection, but a thirst for that which is holy.  A desire to allow the dross to be purged from their characters, even when they tremble with shame to show themselves before the Lord.  Just as we love them even when they get a little off the narrow path, they need the assurance that God loves them and wants nothing more than to be that soft-landing place after a tough run-in with life.  They learn this best by observing us in our own relationships with the Refiner.

When I struggle for "perfection" of character, the only thing I successfully do is discourage myself...and my kids by default.  But when that struggle is cast off and we collectively put our trust in Him, and not our own strong wills, we can truly enter into growing realtionships that will endure throughout eternity!


"Take away the dross from the silver, and there shall come forth a vessel for the finer."  Proverbs 25:4 (KJV)

"Burning lips and a wicked heart are like a potsherd covered with silver dross." Proverbs 26:23 (KJV)

I'm linking up with :  Domestically Divine Tuesdays
                                Women Living Well Wednesdays 
                                Raising Homemakers
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Saturday, November 12, 2011

Running from Contentment


Yesterday was one of those days.  I woke up late and started the morning rushed.  The day was a busy one and I found myself scurrying about getting a whole lotta nothing done.  I have my awesome kids to thank for the clean house I am presently sitting in.  Our meals were nothing to brag about and my attitude needed a bit of tweaking.  My husband arrived home and got a fire going in the fireplace and my oldest son lit all the candles around the house.  Soft, sacred music wound its way through the house attempting to calm our rattled nerves.  I sat on the couch, with a plump baby in my arms, and just looked around.

The living room was filled with the energy and enthusiasm of three boys winding down from a long week.  Two giggling girls sat side by side in front of the fireplace.  The sweetness and innocence of my twin baby boys was captivating as their eyes were wide with wonder at the leaping flames from the fire.  And the blessing of a loving husband was seated right beside me.  I said nothing about the deep feeling of contentment that welled up within me.  I kept to myself how ashamed I was for rushing right past the little moments all day long.  I pushed down the feeling of loss, as once again I had allowed myself to be distracted and misguided, keeping my heart from being fully in the moment too often that day.

Today I remind myself that I have been presented with fresh opportunities.  A new chance to savor this little piece of time that was designed just for me.  Never again will I have the exact experiences that today offers.   I am making the decision right now to take from today all that the Lord placed in it for me.  And not to fret over what He chose to leave out.


I'm linking up with: Women Living Well Wednesdays
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Tuesday, November 8, 2011

Hiding in the shadows


Are you one who freely speaks of your faith?  Do you find reason to praise God and share with those around you?  Or do you tend to be a little shy when it comes to your spiritual life?

I'll be honest...I tend to be a bit timid.  Especially in recent years.  I had my world rocked and my faith shaken.  I wasn't terribly verbal about it, but I think in many ways I blamed God.  After all, he could have intervened, right?  What I am coming to realize is that while he can step in if He chooses, I often shut him out.  Looking back I can see where so many times I have slammed the door and dead-bolted it.  It is so easy to slide back in the shadows of destruction and let God take the fall.  Sort of like Pilate, washing my hands of a situation, rather than facing it head-on.  And then looking around stunned, as if I can't believe what has happened.  Ahh, we are a silly, senseless people sometimes!

Lately though, I have been really burdened by the thought of how my spiritual timidity affects my children.  If I don't live out my faith for them to see and hear, how can I hope that they will?  Don't get me wrong, we have family worship.  We pray at meal times.  We randomly discuss things of a spiritual nature.  But there is not a swift heavenly current pervading our home.  It more comes in choppy waves.  Why, oh why can't I get it right???  Wait just a minute, I think I can answer my own question.

I will never get it right.  Because I am shy by nature (all that chatter is my defense mechanism!), it may never come easy to me to share from the deepest recesses of my heart.  My life, though it's been soaked in blessings, is not something to brag about.  On the contrary, it has been so full of mire and muck of my own making that I know I am not worthy of that which has been given me.  And so I cower.  And creep along the outskirts of what should be a magnificent, mind-numbing relationship with my relentless Suitor. My heart has not been wholly His, so my faith can't take full flight.  True love is largely a decision and faithfulness is a choice.  When I stop allowing other things to be more important, I will find that He is most important.   And then I won't have to worry about how to share that with others.  Because it will fill me up and spill over onto everyone I come in contact with!

I came across a website today and I know for certain that it was not by accident.  It is DoNotDepart.com and it is amazing.  Full of Bible studies, study tools. scripture memory challenges and encouragement.  I'm joining their "Hiding Romans 8 in My Heart" Challenge.  It's been a very long time since I have purposed to store up the treasure of scripture in my memory.  I can't think of a better time than now to get back to it!

 
I'm linking up with Women Living Well Wednesdays
                               Women in the Word Wednesdays
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Sunday, November 6, 2011

The "unlikable" child

As soon as that baby is placed in your arms for the first time, you fall in love.  It doesn't matter if it's a boy or girl or how they measure in inches and pounds.  One look and your heart decides for you.  It's a beautiful thing and the way it was meant to be.

However, what happens when you find that child, whom you love so intensely, is simply hard to like sometimes?  Maybe it is their personality, habits, temperament, or even just the way they talk.  Regardless of the why, it is not a fun situation to find yourself in.  And one that can make you question everything.  If you have other children, it doubtless affects them, too.  So many questions, so few answers, and so much guilt!

God's original plan for our world did not include sickness or disease.  Nowhere would there have been behavior disorders such as ADD, ADHD, ODD, or any of the other myraids of acronyms that label today's children.  That plan didn't include parents scrambling desperately for help to deal with a difficult child.  Labeled or not, a child that tests you at every turn can challenge your faith and leave you wondering just where it all went wrong.  You find yourself parenting the way everyone around you thinks you should.  Social pressures dictate our responses rather than common sense and unconditional love.  We focus too much on "fixing" the outward behavior, rather than "healing" the inner wound.

How about a fresh perspective?  Take a minute and put those rose-colored glasses on and take another look at your child.  Dare to see him/her for who they were created to be.  Be still long enough to really consider the daily struggle that goes on within your beloved child.  Because the man of war has invaded and sin has perverted our very characters.  And the effects of that are painful.  Deadly even.  This is not a situation to be taken lightly or seen as an inconvenience in our already full days.  YOU were chosen to parent this precious soul.  YOU will be given the strength, courage and desire to fill that assigned role if only you are willing.  But too often the problem is us, and not our child.  Having to be intentional about parenting takes extra time and taxes our depleted reserves of patience.  Don't despair.  You are not alone.

I have a child that requires every creative tool in my arsenal.  He doesn't mind my telling you.  Because you see, while he is trapped inside a little body with explosive tendencies, he doesn't want to remain so.  He wants more than anything to be freed from his prison.  Sometimes I can just see him trying so hard to be "good" that it brings tears to my eyes.  He craves words of affirmation to remind him that he is okay.  Actually, he not only craves them, but needs them for his own survival.   He spends so much time mentally beating himself up for his "short-comings" that he is clueless of his own value.  He's hyper-sensitive to the point that eye-contact is difficult for him because he just knows he won't measure up.

But there are ways to combat this influx of negative thought and behavior.  Encourage them in the path better followed.  Give yourself...time, love, energy, patience...to them.  "Me" time during these tumultuous years of parenting is often reduced to just that which gives you a breath so that you can return renewed to your family.  Tuck yourself into bed a little sooner and set your alarm an hour or more earlier (eek!) than the kids rise.  Take that time to pray, study, reflect, journal, talk quietly with your spouse....whatever it takes to help you get the best start on your day.  Then when those challenges arise, you can offer a silent hug instead of a sharp word.  You can smile instead of giving them that look that communicates everything you are stuffing down.  Our efforts at modulating our voices or biting our tongues are futile if the child reads disgust in our body language.  They are far more perceptive than we give them credit for.  And a "difficult" child is often conditioned to wait for that negative response.

So go ahead and leave them waiting.  Start telling showing them today that you love them more than you detest their poor behavior.  And don't worry if you don't feel all sorts of warm fuzzies.  Feelings are too emotional to put much stock in!


Linking up with Domestically Divine Tuesday   Teach Me Tuesday
                        Homemaking Wednesdays  Proverbs 31 Thursdays
                         Experiencing the Love of Koinonia
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Wednesday, November 2, 2011

12 Ways of Christmas




"If the holiday season seems more stressful than joyous, if your budget seems too small to be generous, or if you are simply in search of inspiration, the 12 Ways of Christmas is written just for you!"  (www.dazeofadventure.com)

12Ways_wrappingWays of ReadingWays of Table DecorWays of Planning for the HolidaysWays of CardsWays of CookingWays of Decorating TreesWays of WreathsWays of OutreachWays of Family TraditionsWays of Mantle DecorWays of Frugal Gifting

I haven't even clicked through all the links yet, but from what I have seen so far it is well worth the time!  I hope you are able to find a few ideas to make this Christmas season memorable!!
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