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Winter Fancies

Then blow, Winds, blow!

And rave and shriek,

And snarl and snow

Till your breath grows weak–

While here in my room

I’m as snugly shut

As a glad little worm

In the heart of a nut!

This is the last part of a poem, Winter Fancies, by James Whitcomb Riley.  I am a little afraid to admit this because I fear we still have some cold weather here yet to come, but I kind of miss that “snugly shut in” feeling this year.  There is something to be said for hearing and seeing the world outside all in a blur of snow and cold and wind only to be warm and snug inside.  After we read this poem I sent the kids out to play, two were bare foot with no jackets (the girls, of course) and Gabe donned a light jacket.  Just a little glimpse of what the weather is like right now and has been for the majority of this winter. Very mild.

It has taken me about a year and a half to finally get used to reading AND enjoying poetry with the kids.  I wasn’t exposed to it much growing up and I always thought it a chore to figure out what the author was trying to express.  Children’s poetry is a little bit easier than say, Emily Dickenson, but if we still don’t know what is being said, I am glad for the exposure to both of us and am, at the very least, pleased if I get the rhythm and intonations right.

Currently we are reading the works of the aforementioned author and Eugene Field.  The one we read today by Eugene Field was Our Whippings.   We all giggled when we read how the boys faked it when Mother gave the whippings. I’ll leave you to your imagination to what the rest was about or you could just go ahead and look it up.

Happy poetry reading!

 
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Posted by on February 17, 2012 in Homeschool

 

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For to me to live is…

This week our Sunday School teacher (the associate pastor of our church) recommended, or rather, charged us to write on 3×5 cards a little message and scatter them around the house.  The class we are in is titled, “Questions You’ve Always Wanted to Ask.”  We can’t get enough of this particular teacher, he is truly gifted.  Some of the questions we have dealt with are:

“I keep hearing the phrase, ‘common grace.’  What exactly is it?”

“What does it mean to pray, ‘And lead us not into temptation, but deliver us from evil?’”

“Why was the bible written? What does it say about itself?  How should we come to it?”

“What about people of other faiths who have never heard of Jesus?  Will they go to hell?”

“How can we conscientiously do what Romans 13 tells us to do, when those in authority over us in the government are corrupt?”

While  I would love to tackle every one of these questions and study them again and write the answers here, time just does not permit.  I do, however, want to share the one bit of information I gleaned on last Sunday’s lesson. (For the record, I gleaned a lot, but this is something that just stuck, for more reasons than one.)  The little message our pastor wanted us to write on cards was part of what the apostle Paul had written to the church at Philippi.  We were asked to fill in the blank to “For me to live is ________.”  Now if you know the verse, you know what Paul said, but it was interesting to note that not all people would know that verse and many people would put many different words in there.  If I were not a believer, I think I would probably fill in the blank with such things as happiness, joy, love or peace.  It is also interesting to note that every one of those can only be fulfilled by the One whose name fills that blank, Christ.  Even so, He does not always give us those things, but when we have them we can know they come from Him.  For Christ IS all things good, and all good things come from him.

This I culled from class on the heels of Friday nights Valentine’s Banquet at our church.  Ed Hartman was the speaker and two of the seven points I found very meaningful from his talk were ”God is good, and everything He does is good.” And, “We should always be preparing our children for eternity.”  (There was so much more I found remarkable in his talk, but these two points were solidified in Sunday School.)  I share the same prayer for my children as does Mr. Hartman for his.  I pray that when my children are grown that one of the things they will always remember about me is that I really loved Jesus.  I was very convicted in this that night because I too often scowl at my children or scold them or become frustrated with them.  It certainly is not the picture of me loving Jesus.  The truth is, I cannot love Jesus completely and perfectly, how can I even dare to hope that I can love my children that way.  I do know that loving Jesus will only help me to love them better. So…..

I decided that I would go home and put “For me to live is Christ.” all over the house.  I was going to do it myself and explain to the kids that it was for me to love Jesus better, but decided to include them.  Philippians 1:21 says, “For to me to live is Christ, and to die is gain.”  I explained to the children the context of this passage.  Paul was writing to the Philippians and he was in chains and longed to die to be with Christ, but it would be much better for others and him, at the time, to be devoted to Christ and live for Him.  I told my children that I don’t love them well sometimes and I know that if I always think about loving Jesus that it will help me to love them better.  I also pointed out that it could improve their love and obedience to us as well.  They all agreed.  We now have about twelve 3×5 cards of “For me to live is Christ.” scattered all around the house, including the two non-worded ones scribbled by Caleb.

It has been immeasurably helpful for me.  I feel like 1 Thessalonians 5:17  ”pray without ceasing.” has come alive in my life.  Seriously everything I do is for Christ and for God’s glory.  I know that I cannot continue living in this little high forever, how then shall He continue to sanctify me, but it is so wonderful to love and be loved by an amazing God.  One who is good and all that He does is good.

Sophie shares my enthusiasm.  She said later that night after I was humbled many times by them pointing to one of the cards if I began to scowl or scold, “Mama, I’m so glad for these cards, because now you’ll never be angry with us again!”

 
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Posted by on February 15, 2012 in Blessed Moments, Faith, Family, Sophiaisms

 

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Serious breakfast discussion

The following is the conversation that I had with the kids at breakfast.

Gabe:  Mama, do you think you would ever get married again if Daddy ever died?

Me:  That’s a tough question, because I can’t imagine ever being married to anyone but Daddy.  I would like to think that I would put all my efforts in to raising and loving you before I thought about getting remarried.  What do you think, would you want Mama to get married to another man?

Chloe:  No way!

Sophie:  I would just push him away and never let him hug me or talk to me.

Me:  Well, I suppose if lots of time had passed and there was a man who was good and kind and wanted to marry me I might think about it, but it just seems really strange to me to think about having any other husband than Daddy.

Chloe:  Yeah, and if you ever did remarry, you would never kiss him.

Me:  Well, kissing is what married people do, but you’re right, I can’t think about kissing any other person than Daddy.  You know what’s crazy is that many people think that it’s okay to marry and get remarried and have lot’s of different spouses.  So they kiss a lot of people.

Chloe:  That just sounds gross.

 
 
 
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