Monday, April 25, 2011

David Livingstone, a Man of His Era

We have just finished  an excellent book about David Livingstone from the Christian Heroes Then and Now series called,  David Livingstone, Africa's Trailblazer by Janet and Geoff Benge.

David Livingstone has been criticised for not being much of a missionary or husband and father.  It is my opinion that he was just a man of his time, who had a God driven desire to plant Gospel seeds to previously untouched African natives. He did not feel called to stay in one place and water those seeds.

David  was an explorer.  He loved science.  He felt this love lead him closer to his Creator. He felt a strong leading to go into the interior of Africa, places where no other missionary dared to go.  He was driven to bring them the Gospel message. And during the middle 1800's, it was not uncommon for men to be absent husbands and fathers in order to do their work to provide for their family. It was common for missionaries to send their children back home for many years of schooling. 

At a very young age, David worked in a factory for 14 hours a day.  He lived in a one room apartment with his mother, father and siblings.  He could not go to school until after his shift in the mill was over.  He lived in a very harsh environment.  His father refused to allow him to read books about science as it was thought science and religion were not compatible.  His Grandfather gave him the books he craved behind David's father's back. He worked for 4 years just to save enough money to go to one term of medical school.  After that his brother helped him to go. 

When David finally arrived at his mission station in Africa, there were 40 converts.  The missionaries had been there for 20 years!  He soon learned it was very difficult to get converts as no one wanted to give up their traditions to do so.  He longed to go deeper into Africa and find people who had never heard the Gospel message.  He was not the typical "veranda missionary" who was afraid to leave the mission station's front porch and this caused friction between he and other missionaries. 

David had planned all along to be a single missionary, but God had other plans.  He met and married Robert Moffet's daughter Mary.  She had been born in Africa and raised by her missionary parents. She shared David's vision of going deeper into Africa to touch the lives of those who have never seen a missionary.  He even brought her and their subsequent children along on several dangerous treks, until one such trek he almost lost their oldest son to malaria.  Mary also gave birth and lost a little daughter.  After these events, he insisted, despite Mary's protests, that Mary take the children to Scotland.    She had never lived in a European country and this was hard for her.  They were separated for 4 years.

During that time, David struggled with malaria, strife with other Europeans who wanted to take his native friends as slaves, and loneliness.  But he overcame those things.  He also started working for the British government, looking for a way to open more of Africa.  He made many discoveries and made some mistakes.  He made huge personal sacrifices in order to open new areas in Africa to the gospel.  He was very interested in stopping slave trading.

This book has caused me to once again become lost in a missionary's story.  The author's consulted Mr. Livingstone's journals.  They had access to his heart motives.  His life was greatly celebrated by the entire world as a dedicated missionary explorer. 

"In the course of his wonderful career, Livingstone served three masters.  As a missionary, he was the sincere and zealous servant of God.  As an explorer, he was the indefatigable servant of science.  As a denouncer of the slave trade, he was the fiery servant of humanity."  Lord Cruzon

Sunday, April 24, 2011

Happy Easter!


Happy Easter my friends.

Rejoicing this morning that He is risen, indeed! May you have a wonderful day celebrating this most wonderful gift from above. 

Here is my favorite song for your listening pleasure!




Thursday, April 21, 2011

This Week At Home

In which the mother is still sick. 

Sunday:

I stayed home from church.  I hate staying home from church.  But, I was so congested and having coughing fits, which left my head pounding.  I am glad I spent the day resting. Although, I hate missing church. 

The celebration cake for end of tax season.  Made by Grace and her nana.

Monday:

Hooray for less coughing!  My energy was still low, but I did not cough all day, like yesterday.

Also good news regarding my grandma.  My mom went to see her today and they had taken her off one of the drugs they had her on and she is a changed woman, back to her happy self.  I had a feeling or at least some hope that she was taking something that was not agreeing with her.

We got to all our normal subjects and added art.  Sunday brought great fortune in that we found our art curriculum that had been missing for a year since we moved! 

Today was also the last dance class for the regular season. A summer session will start soon.  It is on new day, not ever the same and the time is different.  Do you think I will remember?  Ha!  At least my husband will be off work to take her.  He is better than I.

Tuesday:

It's National CPA Day!  Not really, but we celebrated with our favorite CPA, as he had the day off.  Office closed.  No more tax season!  No school today! 

So what do you do on a rainy day and one of you is still not feeling her best?  We took the van in for an oil change which turned into a really big repair bill.  We did a little Easter basket shopping.  And Grace made strawberry freezer jam with a little help.  After that, we just took it easy. 

Wednesday:

You know you are in trouble when the tornado sirens go off right when you get the kids to bed.  They proceeded to go off again two hours later.  If you can get to sleep with all all the thunder, lightening, rain pounding on the windows, good luck!  And then, at 5:15 AM, you wake up hearing an alarm going off somewhere in the house.  Our oldest had accidentally set his alarm to go off.  Of course, he did not hear it AT ALL!  So this is how Wednesday starts.  Did I mention that I am not feeling my best, still?  Congestion and exhaustion are now my normal mode of operation.

Made some "healthier" blueberry muffins today for a snack.
Preheat oven to 350.

Whisk together:
1/2 c. unsweet applesauce
2 eggs
1/2c. milk

Combine in a second bowl:
2c. whole grain flour
1/2 c. granulated sugar
1/4 c. cornstarch
1/2 t. salt

Add wet and dry. Fold in 2 and 1/2 cups blueberries.  Divide into (12) lined muffin tin.  Bake 25-30 minutes.  Serve warm!

*Side note:  The original recipe called for 3/4 c. of sugar and no cornstarch.    I substituted 1/4 c. of the sugar with the cornstarch for bulk as instructed by my master baker.   I really wanted to try this method to decrease the sugar we are eating.  I'd like to try honey instead of sugar next time. I will need to consult my master baker for that ratio.  The kids loved them.  That's a success.

Thursday:

Up early to go get the van from the shop before work.  Still fighting sinus congestion.  Wondering if I am going to have to give up and go see a doctor.  (**Note, I broke down and will be starting an antibiotic tonight.  Hooray!  It's been 2 years since I have had to have one. )Tried the neti pot once more, hoping it will make this infection go away.  Still taking tons of vitamin C among others.   Finished the book about David Livingstone.  More about that on Monday.  Need to work on a list for the market today.  Also need to catch up the laundry.  It's a sunny day, making the day's tasks more pleasant.

Please forgive the whiny tone of this post.  I am just not feeling well, still.  Also, I decided to post my wrap up early this week because of the upcoming holiday this weekend.   We are taking tomorrow off and I will be busy getting food and cleaning the house the rest of the week.

Have a great Easter, 
Jenn

Wednesday, April 20, 2011

Elsie Dinsmore

I know that many of you already love Elsie. I am just so excited that it is finally my turn to get to be an Elsie fan that I had to write about this sweet series. 

The day is finally here!  My daughter just started reading devouring the Elsie Dinsmore books.  Is there a more inspiring series about a godly little girl you would love to be or have in your house?  (Please tell me if you know of one!)

I had been waiting and waiting for my little girl to have the desire to read these books.  We even checked one out last year from the library, but she didn't quite connect then.  I thought about buying the whole set once or twice, but at that retail price, I knew I should wait.  Thankfully, our library has some of the original books and the rest we can read via the Nook for free! (Aside note:  Why did they feel the need to write an adapted version, leaving out important information and ideas?  Ugh! Poor children these days!) 

I also just read the first book, to get an idea of what Elsie is all about.  Again, I cannot imagine a more godly child.  Sometimes it is a bit unreal how much she stands for her convictions.  Puts me to shame! My daughter says that Elsie is inspiring to her!  Indeed she is to me as well.  If only I had such a faith as she.  I cannot wait to read the rest.  I am kicking myself that I did not buy your books, Sally! 

So, if by chance you have a little girl or two at home, and perhaps you've not heard of Elsie, I cannot more strongly recommend this series.  If I had to do it over, I would have started reading them to Grace first, perhaps a year ago.  I think that would have caught her heart quicker.  Or I could have had her listen to them for free via Librivox.  I am just so glad that she is interested now.  I can see how the example of Elsie's obedience to the Word of God will help my little girl consider her own ways and follow suit.  At least that is my prayer! 

Monday, April 18, 2011

Making Yogurt in a Crock Pot

Good Monday morning to you!  I hope you had a great weekend. I am on the mend, although, I think it is going to take another week to get rid of this cough, if I follow the same course as my husband.  You remember him?  He is the one who gave this rotten cold to me!  He is also the one who gave me flowers, did laundry, ran out and got me more tissues, and took over for me at Sunday school.  So, it's hard to be mad at such a kind and caring guy. 

Anyhow, the point of this post is not to chit chat.  I want to talk about yogurt. 
I've always wanted to try making yogurt in a crock pot.  What could be more wonderful?  What could be more wholesome?  So, I did some searching and found this supposedly easy  recipe. 

My main concern was that my crock pot is a lot bigger than 4 quarts and it can get pretty hot on low.  I also did not want to double the recipe since I had never tried it before.  I wondered if I should use the low setting or the warm setting.  Since I could not know without trying, I decided to give it a whirl on low.  Although, I did it with some fear and trembling.  How I hate to waste good milk!

This is all you need?
Well,when it was all over, I am sad to say all I got was yogurt soup!   I am so bummed that it did not turn out.  I don't know what happened. But here are some of my suspicions.   It might have been the crock pot being too big and too hot.  Or maybe the yogurt I buy is not good enough with the cultures?  

I can say that I am not going to try again right now because I will have to see about borrowing a smaller crock pot and then get more precious milk.  I really did think that I followed the simple directions faithfully.

Oh well, you live and learn.  And, I really love my Trader Joe's big containers of yogurt, so...  maybe I won't bother to try again at all.  But if you find a good recipe to try and have success, please come back and tell me. I still think it is a neat idea.  

Saturday, April 16, 2011

This Week at Home

In which the mother gets her turn to nurse a cold. 


Sunday:  

Visited my dear grandma after church with my mom and Grace.  Brought her homemade peanut butter cookies.  She seems so frail and was not making a lot of sense.  I am worried about her. I wonder if it is all the meds she is on or is it her brain shutting down from the dementia.  Something to pray about. 




Monday:

First day without homeschool gym.  Did not miss the running there and back, but missed the people.  We were able to get a normal, full day of lessons in the book.  For the second time, I almost forgot Grace's dance class.  Thankfully we only live a few minutes away and she was actually on time since her teacher starts late.  I even wrote it down and reminded myself several times during the day.  Oh well.  The season is almost over.  I don't know why I've had a mental block on that activity all school year long! Has that ever happened to you?

I started to feel unwell in the evening hours.  Perhaps I am getting the boys' colds.  I took a bunch of vitamins and went to bed, hoping for the best. 
Dear Arlene and the kids.

Tuesday:

Woke up feeling slightly better, but congested and low energy.  I was able to keep our lunch date with a very special lady visiting us from AZ.  We had a nice lunch, although I wish the kids had been better behaved.  Proves we don't get out much.  They were just excited and in rare form.  And I was irritable.  Not a good combination.

Took today off as a spring break day.  Spent the rest of the afternoon resting, trying to get better. Watched a great documentary called, Babies.  Have you seen it?  (Caution, you might not want your sons watching this.  The Africans are half dressed, but culturally appropriate. ) 


Wednesday:

Still congested, tired and now irritable.  Now Grace is sneezing and irritable.  We managed to get our lessons done in the morning.  I cycled a few loads of clothes.  Made homemade spaghetti sauce in the crock pot.  This was my last productive day this week.  My list from Monday will have to be a do over!

My Homemade Spaghetti Sauce (or Gravy as an Italian friend calls it).  I like making it myself because there is no added sugar or other stuff.  I use powdered spices because of texture issues within the family. You can use what you wish.  :-) 

1# Italian sausage
4 - 15 oz. cans tomato sauce
Olive oil, about 1/4 cup
Garlic Powder, 1tsp.
Onion Powder, 1/2 tsp.
Basil, dried, 1tsp.
Pepper, to taste
Salt, 1/2 tsp.

Put sausage in crock pot on high for 2 hours with about 1/2 cup of water to steam it.  Turn crock pot on low or warm (mine is too hot on low).  Add rest of ingredients to taste.  Cook for several hours.  Serve over whole grain pasta! 
Thank you, Honey!

Thursday:

Woke up feeling about the same as yesterday, congested and having no energy, in other words, miserable!  So much for that nice list I wrote this week.  I guess today will be another day of resting after lessons.  Jeff gets off at 5PM today.  That is worth celebrating!  He is going to take the kids to karate for me and do some grocery shopping.  What a guy. And he brought me some tulips! 


Photo from Wikipedia


Friday:

Another lost afternoon  on the couch watching BBC documentaries.  OK, so perhaps the day was not totally lost.  I learned about the people of the Himalayas and Eastern Europe.  It was almost like going there myself. 

I also decided to make sure I stayed hydrated today.  I think that was part of the problem yesterday.  I also got out my Netty Pot.  That is a life saver when I cannot breathe. 

Saturday:

The last working Saturday!  Hooray!  Grace made a banana cake with my mom to celebrate the occasion.  The boys and I will not do too much today.  I feel better, but need to keep resting.  My goal for today is to get dinner made and fold clothes.  I might even process the dishes. 


I realize that this was not a very interesting week to read about, however it is real life here at home.  We managed to get our work done with 3 solid days of school.  Not too bad for how I felt.  I am just glad we made it to the finish line.  

And thank you for your very kind comments about my last post.  They made my day.  
~Jenn

Friday, April 15, 2011

For Whom Do You Write?


I came to a point about a year ago where I thought I should stop blogging.  I thought I should just be a blog visitor.  I thought this because I did not think I had much to offer to the blogging world.  I had made the fatal mistake of comparison.  Oh, such an easy thing to do!  There are hundreds, thousands of better bloggers than me out there.  There are bloggers so good that companies want to pay them to blog.  How intimidating is that?  Very!

So, I asked myself,"Who do you write this blog for?"  Do I write it to be popular?  Do I write to make money?  The answer was no.  I write for me.  I write for my family's collective memory.  I don't want to forget these days.  (And, yes, I also enjoy the friendships I've made these last 4 years of blogging.  You are the best!) 

I could keep a paper journal.  In some ways I wish I did.  Then I would have something tangible to hand my family one day.  Perhaps I will publish my blog when my ships comes in!  I've seen some neat companies that will publish a blog.  Whatever happens, I want to keep writing to please myself and my family. 

It's probably best if I just put some blinders on and not allow the comparison monster to get very far with his attacks.  So, why do you blog?  

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