Showing posts with label Prayer. Show all posts
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Monday, December 22, 2014

Twas a Few Days Before Christmas

We are officially on Christmas break, but I must confess that I do not have the Christmas spirit.  You see, my paternal grandmother lies in her bed waiting for her eternal rest with her Savior.  It won't be much longer we are told.  

I spent the last several days at her bedside at my dad's house off and on.  It is wonderful to see family and friends and visit with them. It has been a comfort being with my family.  We are all in a state of disbelief.  If you knew my grandma, you would be too.  She is only 82, and quite a busy lady with many volunteer jobs around her town at the senior citizens center, church, and even has a trained comfort dog to take to schools for kids to read to.  She is a force of nature herself!  

It was last May that she was given the diagnosis of cancer.  There was nothing they could do.  And so, she moved home a few months ago so that her family could care for her.  The doctors here were going to try a few things to maybe slow the beast down.  Well, the chemo was too much for her, and the cancer just spread faster.  

I am heartbroken.  I am going to miss her so much.  She was my cheerleader, coach, and prayer warrior.  I am only sad for myself.  I am glad for her.  She will be finally at home with Jesus, no more cares, no more pain.  And I will see her again, just not soon enough.  


Friday, April 13, 2012

Our Abbey Cat

Feb. 20, 1994 - April 12, 2012
RIP Abbey Cat, for 18 years we were fortunate to have you here. 
"The Lord gives and the Lord takes away, blessed be the name of the Lord." 

Quite suddenly, we found ourselves with a very sick kitty yesterday.  We got the bad news that Abbey's kidneys had stopped functioning and there was nothing the vet could do for her.  

Today, there is a huge whole in our lives.  She was such a part of our every day lives.  She was nearly always with us for every school day.  We used to joke that she never did any of her school work and was passed on to the next school grade despite being our laziest student. 

18 years ago, Jeff and I received Abbey as a gift from my parents when we were just engaged to be married.  She lived with me, of course, until the wedding.  We later, just a few weeks, bought her sister, Bonney, because we thought Abbey was lonely all day while I was at work.  Eventually, Bonney ran away some years ago.   My mom had Abbey's other siblings, Mallory and Truman.  Only Truman survives, but he is also in kidney failure.  

I know she was just a cat, but she was the best cat and the longest living I ever had the privilege to love.  She will be remembered always.   >^..^< 





Thursday, April 5, 2012

Busyness or Opportunity


We're about at the end of our school year, which is a great time to evaluate how things went and think about making changes next year, if necessary.  Specifically, I am thinking about our extra curricular activities:  AWANA, dance, art, karate, choir and gym class.  

On the one hand, these activities are all very good for the kids.  They learn a lot.  They have a chance to be with other kids.  For the most part, except art, they are affordable.  They bring a lot to our homeschool.  

On the other hand, they all have costs attached.  Time, money, gas, and my sanity are all precious commodities in this world.  It's good to take a look at what we are doing and make sure they are worth the cost. 

First of all, there is the money factor.  Art alone is $75 a month.  If not for generous grandparents and my babysitting job, we'd not be able to afford it.   Karate is another $60 a month, but total for all three kids.  Dance is $75 for a session of 9 weeks or so.  I think there are 2 or 3 sessions a school year.  Gym is $22 a kid for 6 weeks and there are 4 sessions a year.  AWANA has dues.  I think $30 a year per kid.   Choir is free, except to purchase a shirt and bring food when they sing.  Four pounds of grapes is about $8.  I made an egg and sausage casserole for their first performance.  It probably cost a lot more than the grapes. 

The other cost is time. Time is precious.  We need to spend it as wisely as money. Jeff and I both volunteer in AWANA.  He has monthly meetings in the evening because he is a director.  That's another cost. 

Gas is not too much of a concern, as most of these activities are close, but  I am running a child or children several times a week and twice on Mondays and Sundays! (Sanity!) 

Family time is sparse some weeks.  It can make for hectic evenings, although we manage to eat as a family more often than not.  There are weeks when we have choir on Sunday, gym and dance on Monday, Grace has art and Jeff has an AWANA directors meeting on Tuesday, we all go to church on Wednesday, kids go to karate on Thursday, and we host our small group on Friday!  That happens a lot.  Those weeks I wonder if this is really a good thing or not!  I'll add this to the wear and tear on the family, which is a cost.  

So, what do we do?  Each activity is on its own almost vital.  They need physical activity, because frankly, they won't get it on their own at home, especially in the winter, which is so sad and a reflection on me and my activities.  


AWANA fulfills their need to hide God's word in their hearts.  Although, not the only way they do this.  They have memory verses for karate and Sunday school, so this could be accomplished via those avenues.  And it is stressed in our church, so I know they do memorize a lot of verses this way.  Next year, Ryan will be in the AWANA high school program which Jeff is director of.  This will be a great chance for Ryan to sit under his father's teaching.  The program is very strong, not fluff.  Plus, Ryan has a friend who goes and in general the kids in this program are solid in their faith.  Trevor will continue with AWANA Truth and Training.  Grace has been given the choice to do youth group or AWANA.  Right now she is leaning towards staying in AWANA, especially if her best friend is there.  They all will do Sunday school.  Ryan's will meet Sunday evenings. I need to decide if my volunteering,more wear and tear on my sanity, is the right thing for me. 

Gym, karate, and dance fulfill their important physical needs. Gym could go, I suppose, but they've made friends (so have I.)  These friends are not from church and its nice to know other homeschooling families from other sources.  Plus, it quite nicely gets me going on Mondays.  And I like the community center and want to support it.  

Karate is a non-negotiable for my oldest.  He does so little that I'd never consider not doing karate, plus it is so cost effective!  And they do memorize verses to move onto the next belt and each session ends with a Bible lesson.  Trevor seems to love it as well.  Grace only goes because her dance teacher said it would help her advance in dance. Otherwise, she'd be out the door!  

Dance has only a fall ,spring, and sometimes a short summer session, meets at church, and Grace really needs it for her physical therapy, almost.  Plus, I like to take her and sit with a book for a whole hour all by myself!!!  That doesn't happen very often.  

Art may go if funding isn't raised, but I'd really hate that.  Grace has talent and it needs nurtured.  The art school is a perfect fit for her and she is making non-homeschooling friends.  I can't think of any other place she does that. I can see this turning into a career for her.  She could teach at homeschool co-ops or even open her own studio and charge others outlandish prices to learn Monart! 

Choir is for Trevor only and he has such a nice voice that I really think it is a great way to nurture his talent. Plus, his best buddy is there and they really enjoy their time together, which is important to Trevor.  Choir meets a couple Sunday evenings a month and they sing at holidays, usually.  Call time is 6:30 AM and he doesn't get home until 12:30 PM, which is a long morning for him.  Thankfully, Daddy takes him. 

So there we have it.  Everything is essential and nothing can go!!!  *sigh* I therefore must spend time in prayer about these things.  Perhaps it is just my lot in life to be busy right now.  The kids are in their busy phase of life.  (Thank God no one wants to do other sports, too!!!) And, I know that one day my kids will be driving and off to their part time jobs and friends and won't need me to cart them around every where.  I want to give them these opportunities to use their gifts and nurture their talents.  Seems as if I am going to need to pray about these things for sure! But it helps "fleshing" it all out here.  It kind of reminds me of when they were all little and in diapers.  I could not foresee a time when life would be different,but I knew it would happen.  It did happen, all too quickly! 
 

Tuesday, April 3, 2012

Been Dreaming Again


It's about that time of the year again.  We've been in "taxing season" for what seems like a long time, but really not when I think of those who have husbands in much more demanding careers.  (((Hugs to you Jeannie!)

I hesitate to even write this as I have nothing to complain about.  I think it is a bit of spring fever that starts to well up inside of me. (I want to go camping!  It's been six whole months!  And the weather has been awesome, adding to the fever.  And we cannot go camping until "taxing season" is over, just a few more weeks!)  There is the problem, and the solution is patience.  *sigh*

So, all that said... 


I took my beloved on a little wild goose chase this past weekend, trying to find this house that I saw listed that was supposed to be only 16 miles up the road.  Why?  I don't really know, perhaps all that I wrote  above?  I needed an outlet for my frustrations?  Or perhaps it is spring and I am feeling the itch to move to the country again?  Or it was a pretty day for a drive despite the fact that gas is $4 a gallon! 

Thankfully, the wild goose chase helped me to see that this is not the house for me.  It's 30 miles from church!  We'd have to seriously give up some weekly trips.  Plus, it is an extra 30 miles (each way) for Jeff to drive to work. 

But, it is 30 miles closer to the lake!  :-)  And it is my dream house, a little white farm house with a porch, barn, and detached garage!  Still, not really enough to pull me from this current home situated so perfectly to our church, work, library, friends, family, etc., I am mature enough to see that the dream can wait a little while longer.

I guess I had to see it to believe it and get it out of my system.  No more looking at those ads.  I promise!   Time to put that energy into good things around here like our garden boxes and cleaning baseboards! 

Saturday, December 17, 2011

Please, Don't Criticize Others

Romans 14 1-12  ESV

Do Not Pass Judgment on One Another
 1As for the one who is weak in faith, welcome him, but not to quarrel over opinions. 2 One person believes he may eat anything, while the weak person eats only vegetables. 3Let not the one who eats despise the one who abstains, and let not the one who abstains pass judgment on the one who eats, for God has welcomed him. 4 Who are you to pass judgment on the servant of another? It is before his own master that he stands or falls. And he will be upheld, for the Lord is able to make him stand. 5 One person esteems one day as better than another, while another esteems all days alike. Each one should be fully convinced in his own mind. 6The one who observes the day, observes it in honor of the Lord. The one who eats, eats in honor of the Lord, since he gives thanks to God, while the one who abstains, abstains in honor of the Lord and gives thanks to God. 7For none of us lives to himself, and none of us dies to himself. 8For if we live, we live to the Lord, and if we die, we die to the Lord. So then, whether we live or whether we die, we are the Lord’s. 9For to this end Christ died and lived again, that he might be Lord both of the dead and of the living.
 10Why do you pass judgment on your brother? Or you, why do you despise your brother? For we will all stand before the judgment seat of God; 11for it is written,

    "As I live, says the Lord, every knee shall bow to me,
   and every tongue shall confess to God."
 12So then each of us will give an account of himself to God.

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This passage has been on my heart for a couple of weeks now.  It makes me sad when believers cannot live with one another in harmony.  Some believers celebrate Christmas as a way to honor the Lord, and this passage says that this is good.  It is equally good to abstain, if that is your conviction.  However, we are not to look down on one another, making the other feel bad or to feel superior.  Let's love one another, encourage one another, not make one another feel bad.  The bottom line is that we love the Lord.  He is Supreme!  Let's enjoy Him this season (as always) however that looks for your family. 


Friday, January 28, 2011

Cold Feet

Note: I wrote this post a few days ago as a way to sort out my thoughts. I almost deleted it. I thought it might be useful to someone to see that even dedicated homeschoolers struggle with their choices. However at this time, I do not think we will be sending our boy to school. There are too many helpful resources out there, not to give it a try.

How I see Ryan.


Just the thought of high school unnerves me.  How could we be almost there?  He is only 12!  (OK, he is turning 13 in 39 days, but I am hanging onto 12 for as long as I can.)

We've been tossing around ideas.  In my brave moments, I think we can do this at home.  In my fearful moments, I am searching for charter schools in the area or looking at online programs.  Even my husband is starting to feel my panic, which I really need to watch.  

I know there are many, many people who are doing a great job with high school at home.  I know this.  But in my mind, I can't quite get there yet.  He wants to go to college.  He needs high tech input.  (He is building his own operating system from scratch at the moment.  How do I guide such a mind?) 

In my sane moments, I calmly talk myself down from my ledge.  "We'll do Sonlight.  That will be a fantastic spine to our high school.  Then we will add computer classes from a community college.  See, that is not so bad. "  Then my fearful self says, "But who is going to keep track of all of this?  Who is going to put it into a transcript that makes sense to a COLLEGE? It's me, that's who!  You rational person will be in the clouds and I will be doing all the worrying! And I have two others at home who need me!"  I don't want to make any decisions out of fear.  I do know that  much.

This  reminds me of how fearful I was at the thought of not sending him to kindergarten, when we made the decision to home educate our children.  I guess that all has worked out nicely.  It's probably very similar, actually.

I need to wrestle this out in my mind for awhile and then move forward.  I need to be praying for wisdom and guidance.

"This is your child, LORD.  Tell us what you want us to do!"

No one ever tells you at your baby shower just how hard it is to let them grow up!

Wednesday, January 26, 2011

Is it Wrong?

Forgive me this rambling post.  Indulge me,if you will, as I sort out my thoughts.  I go back and forth on this issue.  Maybe it is this long, cold winter that is stirring my longings, I do not know.  Whatever "it" is, I find myself pondering a change, before it is too late.  



It has always been a dream of mine to live somewhere beautiful.  As an adult, I have always lived in suburbia sprall.  At times, it tires my eyes.  My heart's desire is to look out my window and see God's handiwork, not a trampoline and the neighbor's backyard.  Sometimes when I am at Lake Michigan or looking at a beautiful picture on a blog, I find myself caught up in this desire for beauty to surround me.  I start to wonder why cannot I also live in a beautiful part of this world, if I chose to do so.

Then I feel guilty.  Is this a wrong desire?  Is this being discontent?  I do know that I find myself feeling renewed and  restored in such places.  Sitting on the beach in the sun listening to the rush of the water thrills my soul.  Is it wrong to want to live closer? 

Here is where my desire gets wonky.  Reality is that I live in what I think is a very good place to raise my children as far as community goes.  We have a very good job, parks, friends, a church, family and other joys.  We are mostly safe. We are comfortable. We do live only 3 hours away from our lake and go often. 

I feel foolish.  And really, I do not spend a lot of time worrying or wanting a change. It is just there in the back of my mind.  "If I ever get the opportunity to move somewhere beautiful, I just may jump at the chance!"  (Most likely to discover that home was best of all. )


What do you think?  I'll tell you what I think.  The conflict lies in that this life is not my own.  This world is not my home.  Perhaps, if the LORD wills, one day I may live in a beautiful place or not.  My life's purpose is to glorify my Maker, not myself.  And I need to be content where I am, right now.  Easy to say.  Harder to change my heart.

Saturday, January 1, 2011

Keep This in Mind



"Any concern too small 
to be turned into a prayer
is too small to be made 
into a burden."

_Corrie Ten Boom

Monday, December 27, 2010

Brace Yourself


There is just something about the coming of a new year that makes you want to try again at the things your failed at the year before.  I can't help myself from thinking about it all.  Maybe it comes as the result of the dull ache in my tummy from too many cookies this weekend.  My brain is saying,"Enough is enough!"

A couple weeks ago, for our family after dinner read aloud, we started reading Sean Covey's The 7 Habits of Highly Effective Teens. My husband has read a couple of the other "highly effective" books and found them to be very helpful.  While we appreciate Mr. Covey's wisdom, we began this book with a discussion about how the Bible is the ultimate "effective living" book. We find lots of opportunities to interject biblical principals.

All this to say, I am getting a lot out of this book.  It has made me take a long at myself .  It has encouraged me to be brave and face some short comings.  I am beginning with the end in mind and doing first things first!  Here is a great quote I re-read just this morning.

"The real tragedy is the tragedy of the man who never in his life braces himself for his one supreme effort - he never stretches to his full capacity, never stands up to his full stature."  
Arnold Bennett

By the grace of God, I pray that I can brace myself for the supreme effort it will be to overcome my unproductive habits.  With His help, the Bible says I can do all things.  I am praying for the strength of character I will need in order to live a more God honoring, God pleasing life.

Are you making any plans for the new year?
~Jenn

Tuesday, December 14, 2010

Christmas Traditions



What to do with all the Christmas cards that come each year?  In years past, we would display them in some way during the festive season.  Then we would cut up the non-picture ones and use them for making more cards or gift tags.  This year we are doing things a little different by using them as reminders to pray for our dear friends and family.  As cards come in, we open them and place them in our prayer basket on the table.  Then before  meals we pray for the new arrivals.  If there were no new arrivals, we pick a card and pray for that family.  We intended to keep this up well past the season of sending cards.  It would be awesome to pray for them through the year as well.


Do you have a special tradition you'd like to share?
~Jenn

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