Josiah has gotten over his first cold without needing antibiotics (for an ear or sinus infection). I do mean this is the first time he's gotten over a cold on his own!! His surgery appears to be working!
Micah turns 10 today. I'm not sure how that could be possible. Happy Birthday to my eldest son!!!
Wednesday, December 31, 2008
Tuesday, December 30, 2008
why an 1828 dictionary?
Think of it...a fairly new nation with a people who, although they spoke English, were enough removed from England geographically, governmentally, and philosophically they had acquired a vocabulary necessitating a dictionary all their own. Noah Webster noted such a need and began to work on assembling such a resource. His study included tracing the roots of words in 26 original languages as well as their Biblical references. He lived in a time when the Bible was studied seriously by the learned and Christian character was prized above all else. The summation of his life's work is captured in the 1828 American Dictionary of the English Language.
What about a modern dictionary? Doesn't it do a similar job defining words, and perhaps better since over time it could be updated? If only this were true! Take the following example (from the informational leaflet included with the dictionary):
Definition of marriage
Modern dictionary (2000): The legal union of a man and a woman as husband and wife. The state of being married, wedlock. A common-law marriage. A union between two persons having the customary but usually not the legal force of marriage.
Webster dictionary (1828): The act of uniting a man and a woman for life; wedlock; the legal union of a man and a woman for life. Marriage is a contract both civil and religious by which the parties engage to live together in mutual affection and fidelity, till death shall separate them. Marriage was instituted by God Himself for the purpose of preventing the promiscuous intercourse of sexes, for promoting domestic felicity, and for securing the maintenance and education of children. "Marriage is honorable in all and the bed undefiled." Hebrews 13
Definition of sin
Modern dictionary (1984): The act of breaking a religious or moral law. An offense, error, or fault.
Webster dictionary (1928): The voluntary departure of a moral agent from a know rule or rectitude or duty, prescribed by God; any voluntary transgression of the divine law, or violation of a divine command; a wicked act; iniquity. Sin is either a positive act in which a known divine law is violated, or it is the voluntary neglect to obey a positive divine command, or a rule of duty clearly implied in such a command. Sin comprehends not actions only, but whatever is contrary to God's commands or law. 1 John 3; Matt. 15, James 4 (The definition goes on for another column.)
Our lives are more a product of the understanding of our times and the way our words are defined than we know. I first developed a strong desire for a good dictionary when reading through some of Frances Schaeffer's books. If you have read him much at all, you will know he invented his own vocabulary partly because words had stopped meaning what they were meant to mean. It was his attempt to help men and women understand just exactly what it was they were saying (and not saying) with their words.
What does it really matter? Very much, as God communicated with man through words, through His word, and through the Word that "became flesh and dwelt among us." I'm not suggesting you need an almost 200 year old dictionary to be a success beginning to understand the world and the words we use, or in understanding the very Word of God...but it does give great food for thought. And for someone who loves words, it is a perfect gift.
What about a modern dictionary? Doesn't it do a similar job defining words, and perhaps better since over time it could be updated? If only this were true! Take the following example (from the informational leaflet included with the dictionary):
Definition of marriage
Modern dictionary (2000): The legal union of a man and a woman as husband and wife. The state of being married, wedlock. A common-law marriage. A union between two persons having the customary but usually not the legal force of marriage.
Webster dictionary (1828): The act of uniting a man and a woman for life; wedlock; the legal union of a man and a woman for life. Marriage is a contract both civil and religious by which the parties engage to live together in mutual affection and fidelity, till death shall separate them. Marriage was instituted by God Himself for the purpose of preventing the promiscuous intercourse of sexes, for promoting domestic felicity, and for securing the maintenance and education of children. "Marriage is honorable in all and the bed undefiled." Hebrews 13
Definition of sin
Modern dictionary (1984): The act of breaking a religious or moral law. An offense, error, or fault.
Webster dictionary (1928): The voluntary departure of a moral agent from a know rule or rectitude or duty, prescribed by God; any voluntary transgression of the divine law, or violation of a divine command; a wicked act; iniquity. Sin is either a positive act in which a known divine law is violated, or it is the voluntary neglect to obey a positive divine command, or a rule of duty clearly implied in such a command. Sin comprehends not actions only, but whatever is contrary to God's commands or law. 1 John 3; Matt. 15, James 4 (The definition goes on for another column.)
Our lives are more a product of the understanding of our times and the way our words are defined than we know. I first developed a strong desire for a good dictionary when reading through some of Frances Schaeffer's books. If you have read him much at all, you will know he invented his own vocabulary partly because words had stopped meaning what they were meant to mean. It was his attempt to help men and women understand just exactly what it was they were saying (and not saying) with their words.
What does it really matter? Very much, as God communicated with man through words, through His word, and through the Word that "became flesh and dwelt among us." I'm not suggesting you need an almost 200 year old dictionary to be a success beginning to understand the world and the words we use, or in understanding the very Word of God...but it does give great food for thought. And for someone who loves words, it is a perfect gift.
Thursday, December 25, 2008
Christmas traditions
Up out of bed at 6:30! Each family member receives 3 gifts since that is how many Jesus received from the wisemen.
One of those 3 gifts involves books...something we started early in our marriage before having children. Yes, that is Noah Webster's dictionary from 1828 (Leah's gift!)
Santa pancakes. First served 3 years ago, the kids ask for them again each year.
Josiah's first Santa pancake. I didn't hear much out of him because he was busy eating! The best gifts are the ones you can't wrap and put under a tree. Micah, sighing contentedly that everything he had received was just perfect and telling others Jesus was his favorite part of Christmas. Rachel, who ran around with her stuffed dog Bolt firmly planted under her arm for most of the day. Josiah, who simply beamed as he uttered the words which captured what he had understood of Christmas, "open presents?" Families together, memories made, love expressed in giving, excitement of children spread to the adults who see Christmas again through their eyes. A Babe in the manger the best gift of all, as man's greatest need is met not in more stuff but in a transformed heart. Merry Christmas, everyone!
Sunday, December 21, 2008
so it's officially winter...
And we have the ice, snow, wind, bitterly cold temperatures, and downed power lines to prove it.
Thursday, December 18, 2008
rock with you?
When Josiah was placed in my arms moments after he was born, I immediately noticed my first clue into the personality God had already wired into this tiny child: he had opinions! His opinion about birth was quite evident: he was mad!!! A few days later this small, helpless (oh yeah?) child raised his head off my shoulder as though he was quite eager to let it be known he was strong and no longer an extension of my flesh. In a few weeks we were well into his struggle with reflux, and it was of his opinion that he should not be rocked. Not at all. Not ever. Not even when Mommy broke her foot and couldn't put weight on it without it hurting. Not when we were exhausted and it was the middle of the night and he was almost asleep. Do not rock this boy.
He's just past his second birthday now, and after his surgery last week I've heard a curious request: "Rock with you?" What, my child? You want to rock? Let me put aside any and everything on my to do list, and we shall rock. I am going to soak these moments up like a sponge!!!
One of the wonders of the challenges I have faced with Josiah (reflux the first nine months, followed by a year and a half of health issues) is how blessed my relationship with him has been. When Josiah was 5 weeks old and screaming with reflux, there was a desperate moment when I lifted him up to me and whispered in his ear, "little one, whatever you face, we are going to get through it together as God helps me." When the going gets tough for him and I am at the end of my rope, I have remembered that promise. Now I see a little boy who has learned to trust his mama, loves to please her, and is calmed whenever he knows she is near.
Isn't that so like our relationship with the Lord? We know the promises He has made to us, and through difficulties we learn to trust, grow in our love to please Him, and are comforted by His presence. His love for us in manifested in the grace He extends each day, and in the wondrous ways He works. Our relationship is blessed through difficulties as we learn to rest our heads on His strong shoulder. Psalm 131:2-3 "But I have stilled and quieted my soul; like a weaned child with its mother, like a weaned child is my soul within me. O Israel, put your hope in the Lord, both now and forevermore."
It's just wonderful to rock with someone who wants to!
He's just past his second birthday now, and after his surgery last week I've heard a curious request: "Rock with you?" What, my child? You want to rock? Let me put aside any and everything on my to do list, and we shall rock. I am going to soak these moments up like a sponge!!!
One of the wonders of the challenges I have faced with Josiah (reflux the first nine months, followed by a year and a half of health issues) is how blessed my relationship with him has been. When Josiah was 5 weeks old and screaming with reflux, there was a desperate moment when I lifted him up to me and whispered in his ear, "little one, whatever you face, we are going to get through it together as God helps me." When the going gets tough for him and I am at the end of my rope, I have remembered that promise. Now I see a little boy who has learned to trust his mama, loves to please her, and is calmed whenever he knows she is near.
Isn't that so like our relationship with the Lord? We know the promises He has made to us, and through difficulties we learn to trust, grow in our love to please Him, and are comforted by His presence. His love for us in manifested in the grace He extends each day, and in the wondrous ways He works. Our relationship is blessed through difficulties as we learn to rest our heads on His strong shoulder. Psalm 131:2-3 "But I have stilled and quieted my soul; like a weaned child with its mother, like a weaned child is my soul within me. O Israel, put your hope in the Lord, both now and forevermore."
It's just wonderful to rock with someone who wants to!
Saturday, December 13, 2008
math can be fun!
And here are some websites for practicing facts without realizing what you're doing. Move over, flashcards!
The middle one has math's form of space invaders!
Thursday, December 11, 2008
recovering!
Josiah was able to have surgery this morning in answer to many prayers! The Dr. drained quite a bit of fluid from his right ear, put in new tubes, and said his adenoids pretty much covered the back of his nose. We're hoping for smoother sailing ahead.
It's been a quiet morning so far. Josiah's been a snuggler but he really perked up after some Tylenol with codeine. (We have learned that if one of the side effects to a medication is mood changes, Josiah will react. He's gotten pretty goofy but that's better than miserable.) He insisted he could help put together the 500 piece puzzle Eric and I have been working on. He's pretty good at puzzles but this one does seem to be just a bit above him (but I won't tell him if you won't!)
It's been a quiet morning so far. Josiah's been a snuggler but he really perked up after some Tylenol with codeine. (We have learned that if one of the side effects to a medication is mood changes, Josiah will react. He's gotten pretty goofy but that's better than miserable.) He insisted he could help put together the 500 piece puzzle Eric and I have been working on. He's pretty good at puzzles but this one does seem to be just a bit above him (but I won't tell him if you won't!)
Wednesday, December 10, 2008
still on for tomorrow
In spite of the fact that Josiah woke up last night with a 103+ degree fever, he is still scheduled for surgery tomorrow morning. We are suspecting an ear infection and he's on an antibiotic. His fever is nominal this evening. We'll keep praying and see what happens in the morning!
Tuesday, December 9, 2008
raising saints for the Lord
I stumbled recently onto a treasure on the internet: Elisabeth Elliot's daily blog. While I think that most of what is posted there must have been written years ago, it is full of sage advice from this woman whom so many admire. I share the address with any who are interested: www.elisabethelliot.org/devotional.html. I think one of the things that draws me to her writings is her firm grasp on living the crucified life: one of self denial, gladly taking up the cross and bearing all things for Christ. This would be a hard pill to swallow if it weren't that she has lived it out repeatedly and successfully in her own life.
I enjoyed reading her blog today on teaching children self-denial. I can't help but believe this is a lost art in our day and culture. I know my youngest has tested me in this. Who ever thought I would have to discipline a child to stop requesting something repeatedly? To stay with Mom and not wander off? (Well, anyway, I never faced these behaviors with my first two.) I appreciated a few days ago when Elisabeth urged mothers to help their children know that our words mean something. "Come here," means something. "No" does as well. As children learn that words mean something, it will be easier to accept that when God says something in His Word, it means something as well.
It is easy to get wrapped up in my children and make them my life. However, it is a higher goal to help my children get wrapped up in the Lord and give their lives to Him. At times that will mean learning to yield their desires and not always be the center of attention regarding everything that takes place in the home. It takes self discipline and self denial. Lord, help me to have wisdom in this!
I enjoyed reading her blog today on teaching children self-denial. I can't help but believe this is a lost art in our day and culture. I know my youngest has tested me in this. Who ever thought I would have to discipline a child to stop requesting something repeatedly? To stay with Mom and not wander off? (Well, anyway, I never faced these behaviors with my first two.) I appreciated a few days ago when Elisabeth urged mothers to help their children know that our words mean something. "Come here," means something. "No" does as well. As children learn that words mean something, it will be easier to accept that when God says something in His Word, it means something as well.
It is easy to get wrapped up in my children and make them my life. However, it is a higher goal to help my children get wrapped up in the Lord and give their lives to Him. At times that will mean learning to yield their desires and not always be the center of attention regarding everything that takes place in the home. It takes self discipline and self denial. Lord, help me to have wisdom in this!
Thursday, December 4, 2008
snapshots
In between cooking, cleaning, Christmas shopping, grocery runs, homework, piano lessons, sibling squabbles, Dr. visits, laundry, BSF, and Awana... are moments like these!
Good king Josiah was 8, not 2, when he became king. Good thing!Sunday, November 30, 2008
living the greater Reality
On her daily devotional, Elisabeth Elliot described the situation of a mother of seven children ages 15 to a toddler, trying to load her children into a van on Sunday morning after her pastor husband had left the house much earlier. You can imagine the state of so many children at different ages and needs. Elliot summed it up with these words, "As Baron Von Hagel said, 'The chain of cause and effect which makes up human life, is bisected at every point by a vertical line relating us and all we do to God.' This is what He has given us to do, this task here on earth, not the task we aspired to do, but this one. The absurdities involved cut us down to size. The great discrepancy between what we envisioned to do and what we've got force us to be real. And God is our great Reality, more real than the realest of earthly conditions, an unchanging Reality. It is His providence that has put us where we are. It's where we belong. It is for us to receive it-all of it-humbly, quietly, thankfully."
A good reminder for those times when things don't go quite how we planned...when children wake up sick (again!), messes are unexpectedly made and remade before us, relationships don't go like we wanted them to, phone calls come that seem to stop of all of life and take our breath away. God is the great Reality. His providence put us here. Look to Him in these moments.
A good reminder for those times when things don't go quite how we planned...when children wake up sick (again!), messes are unexpectedly made and remade before us, relationships don't go like we wanted them to, phone calls come that seem to stop of all of life and take our breath away. God is the great Reality. His providence put us here. Look to Him in these moments.
Wednesday, November 26, 2008
the verdict
Josiah was back at the ENT today...and as healthy as I've seen him in about 3 months. However, considering he did have yet another setback a couple of weeks ago, the Dr. wants to remove his adenoids and place longer-lasting tubes in his ears. We are (more than) ready to move forward as it seems necessary to keep him feeling well and resolve all his sinus/ear issues, which he's been dealing with since last Christmas.* The surgery is scheduled for Dec. 11. I'm praying he'll be healthy that day!!!
*Eric reminded me that Josiah started in with sinus infections last Sept. (of 2007). He had a wonderful two month break this summer but has been sick every few weeks both before that and since. Poor little boy!
*Eric reminded me that Josiah started in with sinus infections last Sept. (of 2007). He had a wonderful two month break this summer but has been sick every few weeks both before that and since. Poor little boy!
Tuesday, November 25, 2008
birthdays: a reason to celebrate
It's not really the candles, the cake, or the presents, but the celebration of a gift given by God. The gift of life, unique personality, purpose, and potential for redemption and a part in His plan. It's why every day is a kind of a party when you are a mom! It's a perspective we can have not just as moms, but as any creature of God who chooses to embrace life through His Son, lived His way.
How sweet to hold a newborn baby,
And feel the life and joy he gives;
But greater still the calm assurance,
This child can face uncertain days because He lives.
Because He lives I can face tomorrow,
Because He lives all fear is gone;
Because I know He holds the future.
And life is worth the living just because He lives.
-Gloria and William Gaither
Saturday, November 22, 2008
Transportation by Micah
My favorite transportation is the Honda Ridgeline. It is a very cool truck that can seat five people. It has a DVD player, a CD player, awesome compartments in the back, and a GPS. It would be fun to go on a road trip in one of them. You could bring a Wii, Play Station, or any game system that hooks up to a TV. I wish I had a Honda Ridgeline.
*This post dedicated to my dad: A love for the Honda brand is passed like a torch to the next generation...you can of course see Micah has only the passenger features in mind. Just wait until he drives one someday!
*This post dedicated to my dad: A love for the Honda brand is passed like a torch to the next generation...you can of course see Micah has only the passenger features in mind. Just wait until he drives one someday!
Friday, November 21, 2008
happy birthday, Josiah!!!
We are now entering the "terrific two's!" Josiah has celebrated today with his first Story Hour at the Normal Library, and opening presents with much (unnecessary!) help from his siblings. We are looking forward to the party tomorrow with family.
Next week Josiah gets to start going to BSF with Mom. I've talked about this with him, and apparently he has been listening because when we went to Story Hour today, he thought for sure he was going hear stories " 'bout Moses."
Micah says he can't believe his little brother is two already.
Why is his birthday before Christmas? Will the presents under the tree ever be safe now that he knows what to do?
Whose present was this again?
Thursday, November 20, 2008
glad to be an airhead
Especially when it means that I don't need sinus surgery. I got the results of my CT scan today, and air in your sinuses is a good thing, I guess!! Keep praying for Josiah as he is still having his usual troubles.
Tuesday, November 11, 2008
what they've been up to
A month-long bout with a sinus infection and pain is zapping my writing energies for now, so instead here are some of my favorite moments from the past few weeks.
Josiah shocked both parents by making an easy transition from crib (which we feared he may one day fall out of onto his head) to toddler bed. Thomas the Tank Engine is magic!
Micah DID NOT ENJOY taking the "guts" out of his pumpkin when we carved them up for Halloween. At one point he pulled something out and said to me, "Mom, that felt like a muscle."
Josiah and Rachel enjoyed playing in the leaves on one of our last warm days last week. Josiah even walked through them in his bare feet!
"Yike fish!" (Y=L) Josiah stands for hours on the chair to watch the newest members of our family: Coca Cola, Orange Crush, Sierra Mist, and Straw (the algae sucker).Thursday, November 6, 2008
For Eric
Because we don't mind "dancing" even in the rain. Fourteen years and still gettin' better.
www.youtube.com/watch?v=10Kr7WtzGBc
www.youtube.com/watch?v=10Kr7WtzGBc
Monday, November 3, 2008
He didn't need my vote
All eyes are on tomorrow's election, including those at our house. We are praying about the outcome and know God's word is true:
Ps. 46:8-10, 47:8
Come and see the works of the Lord, the desolations he has brought on the earth. He makes wars cease to the ends of the earth; he breaks the bow and shatters the spear, he burns the shields with fire. Be still, and know that I am God; I will be exalted among the nations, I will be exalted in the earth. The Lord Almighty is with us; the God of Jacob is our fortress....God reigns over the nations; God is seated on his holy throne.
Proverbs 21:1
The king's heart is in the hand of the Lord; he directs it like a watercourse wherever he pleases.
www.gettymusic.com/USA/lyrics.asp?id=147
Ps. 46:8-10, 47:8
Come and see the works of the Lord, the desolations he has brought on the earth. He makes wars cease to the ends of the earth; he breaks the bow and shatters the spear, he burns the shields with fire. Be still, and know that I am God; I will be exalted among the nations, I will be exalted in the earth. The Lord Almighty is with us; the God of Jacob is our fortress....God reigns over the nations; God is seated on his holy throne.
Proverbs 21:1
The king's heart is in the hand of the Lord; he directs it like a watercourse wherever he pleases.
www.gettymusic.com/USA/lyrics.asp?id=147
Friday, October 31, 2008
watching a miracle
These pictures of Annika left me in tears... knowing all she has been through and how close was her call.
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=o0WlK27-62A
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=o0WlK27-62A
Saturday, October 25, 2008
you have to speak the language
It's always an interesting venture to make the world understandable to a toddler. For instance, a few nights ago, Josiah sat on my lap and whimpered as he watched his older siblings wrestle with Daddy. I tried to explain, "It's OK, they're having fun. Silly kids." All to no avail. Then I tried again, "Get Daddy!" The lightbulb went on and Josiah zoomed across the room to join in the action. "Now that's speaking my language!"
If you look carefully (above), you'll even see Micah...
It took all three kids, but it looks like they've finally got Dad right where they want him!
I made an appointment for today that I have put off for as long as possible: the first haircut. It did, after all, take Josiah almost 2 years to grow a full head of hair. It's pretty hard to look at his curls (yes, he does have curls if you look closely and provide enough humidity) and want to take scissors to them, but I could tell it was finally time to do something about the stringy hair hanging on the back of his neck and flying out from behind his ears. We went off to Suzee's, where Lori got to do the honors, as she has for each of my children. (Their first haircut is always free!) Josiah watched Micah get his hair cut and buzzed with clippers, and decided this was definately not for him. No way would he sit in the chair, even if it was on Nana's lap. (That's right, Nana and Papa came to watch. We threatened to sell tickets!) Daddy brought a lollipop over, Mommy held him and stood up, and we got the job done. Lollipops have a way of communicating a spirit of cooperation to young children.
The best part: the curls are still there! They're just a bit, ummm... shorter.Monday, October 20, 2008
melt in your mouth good
With 4 out of the 5 family members sick right now (hurray, Josiah is the one that is well!) I was glad to remember this morning that I had a pork roast in the freezer. Now I'm not sure if I should admit this (although I've never claimed cooking as my specialty so it should be no surprise), but I've never made pork roast before. I ran to www.allrecipes.com and found this easy recipe to try for supper. It was really good, and even Josiah ate it on a bun, dipped in ketchup, which is amazing for a little boy who generally won't eat meat.
Tender Pork Roast
1 (3 pound) boneless pork roast
1 (8 ounce) can tomato sauce
3/4 c. soy sauce
1/2 c. sugar
2 tsp. ground mustard
Cut roast in half; place in 5 qt. slow cooker. Combine remaining ingredients; pour over roast. Cover and cook on low for 8-9 hours or until a meat thermometer reads 160 degrees-170 degrees F. You can eat as is or shred and put on buns for sandwiches. Yummy!!!!!
Tender Pork Roast
1 (3 pound) boneless pork roast
1 (8 ounce) can tomato sauce
3/4 c. soy sauce
1/2 c. sugar
2 tsp. ground mustard
Cut roast in half; place in 5 qt. slow cooker. Combine remaining ingredients; pour over roast. Cover and cook on low for 8-9 hours or until a meat thermometer reads 160 degrees-170 degrees F. You can eat as is or shred and put on buns for sandwiches. Yummy!!!!!
Wednesday, October 15, 2008
another prayer request
Why Josiah may have taken to doing headstands: he has been on albuterol for the past week. Add another 5 drugs to that and we may just have some interesting drug interactions taking place that just might affect his behavior. I'm just saying maybe.
Josiah's had a sinus infection off and on since mid-August. Our check-in with the ENT today was rather discouraging. One tube is already out of his ear (which we knew) and the other is barely hanging on. The pressure in the tubeless ear is negative...which I guess is indicative of the sinus trouble he's been having. We are down to one antibiotic that works. All to say that if things don't stay cleared up, the next step is a CT scan and after that, probable surgery. (Due to his age and activity level, he will have to be put to sleep for the CT scan.)
We are trusting God's purposes in this whatever the outcome, but also praying Josiah's current course of antibiotics (which he is on for 4 weeks) will do the trick. It could be a long winter. If you think of him, please pray with us for healing.
Here's one of my favorite recent pictures of Josiah spending some good quality time with the cows on Ropp's farm.
An update on Annika: her liver transplant was successful and the new liver is functioning. She's had a few bumps in the road but came out of her latest surgery with better news than her mom could have hoped for. She continues to remain sedated until she has healed more. Thanks for keeping her in your prayers as well!!!
Josiah's had a sinus infection off and on since mid-August. Our check-in with the ENT today was rather discouraging. One tube is already out of his ear (which we knew) and the other is barely hanging on. The pressure in the tubeless ear is negative...which I guess is indicative of the sinus trouble he's been having. We are down to one antibiotic that works. All to say that if things don't stay cleared up, the next step is a CT scan and after that, probable surgery. (Due to his age and activity level, he will have to be put to sleep for the CT scan.)
We are trusting God's purposes in this whatever the outcome, but also praying Josiah's current course of antibiotics (which he is on for 4 weeks) will do the trick. It could be a long winter. If you think of him, please pray with us for healing.
Here's one of my favorite recent pictures of Josiah spending some good quality time with the cows on Ropp's farm.
An update on Annika: her liver transplant was successful and the new liver is functioning. She's had a few bumps in the road but came out of her latest surgery with better news than her mom could have hoped for. She continues to remain sedated until she has healed more. Thanks for keeping her in your prayers as well!!!
Tuesday, October 14, 2008
2024 Olympic contender
Yesterday Josiah taught himself to do headstands. Last night I could hear him squealing in his crib at bedtime and went in to check on him. Sure enough, he was doing headstands there, too!What makes me smile the most when I see this picture: this pretty much represents what life has been like at our house since Josiah's birth (turned upside down). Oh how we needed him!!
Monday, October 13, 2008
at the throne
At the conference I attended last week, we had the pleasure of being led in worship by Keith and Kristyn Getty. They were not there to perform but to usher us into the presence of God through song. You may have heard or sang the songs written by these modern-day hymn writers from Ireland. Keith wrote Christ Alone with Stuart Townsend, along with There is a Higher Throne and Power of the Cross. The couple has also written songs for the African Children's Choir. For a sampling of their music, visit www.gettymusic.com. I promise you won't be disappointed! They have a great CD especially for kids.
One with the Father, Ancient of Days,
Through the Spirit who clothes faith with certainty,
Honor and blessing, glory and praise,
To the King crowned with power and authority!
And we are raised with Him,
Death is dead, love has won, Christ has conquered;
And we shall reign with Him,
For He lives, Christ is risen from the dead.
(My favorite lines from See, What a Morning, with emphasis mine. How as Christians can we not have joy when these truths are ours in Christ!?)
One with the Father, Ancient of Days,
Through the Spirit who clothes faith with certainty,
Honor and blessing, glory and praise,
To the King crowned with power and authority!
And we are raised with Him,
Death is dead, love has won, Christ has conquered;
And we shall reign with Him,
For He lives, Christ is risen from the dead.
(My favorite lines from See, What a Morning, with emphasis mine. How as Christians can we not have joy when these truths are ours in Christ!?)
Saturday, October 11, 2008
True Woman 08
"I'm not quite sure how I got signed up for this conference." That was my thought in the weeks leading up to True Woman 08, and I have to admit I had a reluctant heart that God in His mercy did melt over the final weeks before attending. I had little interest when our church announced a group would be going and at the time was feeling a bit overwhelmed by life...we had just moved and come off a difficult winter of health issues with our toddler. But Eric came home after hearing about it at church (as I recall I was home with a sick baby that day) and told me he wanted me to go. I thought about it and prayed for almost a month before signing up...reluctantly.
True Woman 08 began on Thursday night with John Piper as the first keynote speaker. Not a bad way to start a conference, and his assumption that wimpy theology produces wimpy women did grab me from the get-go. As the conference unfolded Friday morning I realized that it was no accident that I was there, but a privileged, divine appointment. The feminist movement which began in the late 1950's (though the seeds had been planted much earlier) produced a cultural revolution that has ravaged our society and families and churches. Over 6000 women met together in Schaumburg IL this weekend with the intention to return to what God has to say about womanhood. We got no cookie cutter molds nor rules of "Biblical femininity" but instead powerful, dynamic, Spirit-filled teaching on what it means to surrender to the authority to God's Word and learn what He says about womanhood.
After many meaty meals of Biblical teaching, the conference culminated this morning with women signing their name to the True Woman Manifesto. This is not a document for the faint of heart. To see a copy, you can look at www.truewoman08.com and even sign it electronically. It is our earnest hope to see God begin a counter-cultural revolution in His church that will impact our society for His eternal glory and the good of His people.
I have been to many good, equipping conferences in my life but never have I said when I have attended one, "God was there." I can say that after attending this one. I'm grateful God nudged me to show up as well for "such a time as this."
True Woman 08 began on Thursday night with John Piper as the first keynote speaker. Not a bad way to start a conference, and his assumption that wimpy theology produces wimpy women did grab me from the get-go. As the conference unfolded Friday morning I realized that it was no accident that I was there, but a privileged, divine appointment. The feminist movement which began in the late 1950's (though the seeds had been planted much earlier) produced a cultural revolution that has ravaged our society and families and churches. Over 6000 women met together in Schaumburg IL this weekend with the intention to return to what God has to say about womanhood. We got no cookie cutter molds nor rules of "Biblical femininity" but instead powerful, dynamic, Spirit-filled teaching on what it means to surrender to the authority to God's Word and learn what He says about womanhood.
After many meaty meals of Biblical teaching, the conference culminated this morning with women signing their name to the True Woman Manifesto. This is not a document for the faint of heart. To see a copy, you can look at www.truewoman08.com and even sign it electronically. It is our earnest hope to see God begin a counter-cultural revolution in His church that will impact our society for His eternal glory and the good of His people.
I have been to many good, equipping conferences in my life but never have I said when I have attended one, "God was there." I can say that after attending this one. I'm grateful God nudged me to show up as well for "such a time as this."
Wednesday, October 8, 2008
please pray!
For Annika. Her family got the call and she is having a liver transplant today. This is her third transplant but she was much younger with the other two. Please pray for a safe transplant, for God's peace to be evident to the family, and for the donor family who have just lost a loved one. To keep up with the news, check the sidebar Falling Down is Also a Gift.
Tuesday, October 7, 2008
soup's on!
I don't enjoy cold weather, but I celebrate anyway when I see fall approaching because it means it's time to start enjoying a nice warm bowl of soup. Eric and I have a new favorite to add to our collection! (And I like it because it is easy to modify to onion and garlic-free!)
Cheeseburger Soup
Makes 12 cups
1/2 pound lean ground beef
1/2 c. chopped onion
3/4 c. shredded carrots (chopped work well, too)
3/4 c. chopped celery
1 tsp. dried basil
1 tsp. dried parsley
6 c. chicken broth
2 pounds potatoes, peeled and diced
3 T. butter or margarine
1/4 c. all purpose flour
3/4 c. reduced-fat Velveeta cheese
1 1/2 c. milk
3/4 tsp. salt
1/2 tsp. pepper
Cook ground beef in Dutch oven over medium high heat about 3 minutes, stirring until meat crumbles. Add onion and next 4 ingredients, and saute 4 minutes or until beef is no longer pink. Drain well. Return beef mixture to Dutch oven.
Stir in chicken broth and potatoes. Bring to a boil; cover, reduce heat, and simmer 10 to 12 minutes or until potatoes are tender.
Melt 3 T. butter in a non-stick skillet over medium heat. Gradually stir in flour, and cook, stirring constantly, 2 to 3 min. or until lightly browned. Whisk flour mixture into simmering beef mixture; bring to a boil. Reduce heat, and simmer 6 min. or until thickened.
Whisk in cheese and next 3 ingredients just until cheese melts. Serve with sweet bread recipe that follows if desired.
Sweet "7-Up" Bread (more commonly referred to as Beer Bread)
3 c. self-rising flour
1/2 c. sugar
12 ounces 7-Up, Sprite, or Sierra Mist (cola and root beer work well, too)
1/4 c. butter or margarine, melted
Stir together first 3 ingredients; pour into a lightly greased bread pan.
Bake at 350 degrees for 45 minutes. Pour melted butter over top. Bake 10 more minutes.
For a twist, add 3/4 c. cheddar cheese if desired.
Cheeseburger Soup
Makes 12 cups
1/2 pound lean ground beef
1/2 c. chopped onion
3/4 c. shredded carrots (chopped work well, too)
3/4 c. chopped celery
1 tsp. dried basil
1 tsp. dried parsley
6 c. chicken broth
2 pounds potatoes, peeled and diced
3 T. butter or margarine
1/4 c. all purpose flour
3/4 c. reduced-fat Velveeta cheese
1 1/2 c. milk
3/4 tsp. salt
1/2 tsp. pepper
Cook ground beef in Dutch oven over medium high heat about 3 minutes, stirring until meat crumbles. Add onion and next 4 ingredients, and saute 4 minutes or until beef is no longer pink. Drain well. Return beef mixture to Dutch oven.
Stir in chicken broth and potatoes. Bring to a boil; cover, reduce heat, and simmer 10 to 12 minutes or until potatoes are tender.
Melt 3 T. butter in a non-stick skillet over medium heat. Gradually stir in flour, and cook, stirring constantly, 2 to 3 min. or until lightly browned. Whisk flour mixture into simmering beef mixture; bring to a boil. Reduce heat, and simmer 6 min. or until thickened.
Whisk in cheese and next 3 ingredients just until cheese melts. Serve with sweet bread recipe that follows if desired.
Sweet "7-Up" Bread (more commonly referred to as Beer Bread)
3 c. self-rising flour
1/2 c. sugar
12 ounces 7-Up, Sprite, or Sierra Mist (cola and root beer work well, too)
1/4 c. butter or margarine, melted
Stir together first 3 ingredients; pour into a lightly greased bread pan.
Bake at 350 degrees for 45 minutes. Pour melted butter over top. Bake 10 more minutes.
For a twist, add 3/4 c. cheddar cheese if desired.
Friday, October 3, 2008
Flying Horse
If you visit www.pantagraph.com/flyinghorse before Sunday, you can find Micah's essay and picture online. His picture is the praying mantis.
Thursday, October 2, 2008
dealing with a no
A trip to the allergist yesterday came with a definitive statement. "Completely eliminate garlic and onion from your diet." It seems that the allergy I have suspected for some time is worsening to the point the Dr. told me I may want to consider carrying an epipen. That's enough to scare me into obedience!
Not that I needed that scare tactic. The symptoms I have been experiencing over the past year are enough that I was already writing myself menus of what I could eat and researching new ways of creating things like cream-of-anything soup or bouillon cubes which contain enough garlic and onion to set off a reaction. I've been reading food labels on things like ham, bacon (the vegetarian brand has no garlic or onion added, hurray!), hot dogs, ketchup, and even french fries to see if I'm safe (today's brand had a "natural flavoring" that apparently had something in it since my nose and eyes were itching after I consumed it.)
It's easy to dwell on the things I cannot eat anymore. I love Mexican and Italian food, casseroles made with cream of anything soups, pepperoni pizza, and potato salad with fresh raw onion. There are all kinds of appetizers, crackers, and chip dip that are completely off limits now. Oh, how I am going to miss chips and salsa!!! And almost any meal you order at a restaurant. If you stop and pay attention you will be amazed at how much onion and garlic are in the typical American diet.
So my joy came yesterday as I wrote down a list of all the things I can still eat!! Almost every dessert is still on the menu, as well as fruits, vegetables, and meats that are prepared carefully. I can still eat cheese!! And there are all kinds of ways to make my own seasoning mixes to leave out the offending ingredients. Oh what a myriad of choices remains!!!
It's human nature to get caught up in what we can't have. It started a long time ago in the Garden of Eden. "You are free to eat from any tree in the garden; but you must not eat from the tree of the knowledge of good and evil, for when you eat of it you will surely die." God warned Adam and Eve of ONE tree in the garden from which they could not eat, and it was the tree they fixated on! Don't we do the same?
Today Micah came to me and asked to play outside. More specifically, he asked to ride his bike across the street, which he knows he cannot do unless there is an adult present to supervise. I told him "Yes, you can go outside but since I am working on some things in here, no you cannot go across the street." "But Mom, there's NOTHING ELSE to do outside!" I can immediately think of at least 10 other things he could have done. He chose to fix his attention and passion on the one thing that I said no to.
So there's my option when faced with one of the "do nots" God has given. How many other things has He freely opened to me? What will I do with all the possible yes's that I haven't even considered? It may make me dizzy if I really consider the options.
Now back to my menu planning...
Not that I needed that scare tactic. The symptoms I have been experiencing over the past year are enough that I was already writing myself menus of what I could eat and researching new ways of creating things like cream-of-anything soup or bouillon cubes which contain enough garlic and onion to set off a reaction. I've been reading food labels on things like ham, bacon (the vegetarian brand has no garlic or onion added, hurray!), hot dogs, ketchup, and even french fries to see if I'm safe (today's brand had a "natural flavoring" that apparently had something in it since my nose and eyes were itching after I consumed it.)
It's easy to dwell on the things I cannot eat anymore. I love Mexican and Italian food, casseroles made with cream of anything soups, pepperoni pizza, and potato salad with fresh raw onion. There are all kinds of appetizers, crackers, and chip dip that are completely off limits now. Oh, how I am going to miss chips and salsa!!! And almost any meal you order at a restaurant. If you stop and pay attention you will be amazed at how much onion and garlic are in the typical American diet.
So my joy came yesterday as I wrote down a list of all the things I can still eat!! Almost every dessert is still on the menu, as well as fruits, vegetables, and meats that are prepared carefully. I can still eat cheese!! And there are all kinds of ways to make my own seasoning mixes to leave out the offending ingredients. Oh what a myriad of choices remains!!!
It's human nature to get caught up in what we can't have. It started a long time ago in the Garden of Eden. "You are free to eat from any tree in the garden; but you must not eat from the tree of the knowledge of good and evil, for when you eat of it you will surely die." God warned Adam and Eve of ONE tree in the garden from which they could not eat, and it was the tree they fixated on! Don't we do the same?
Today Micah came to me and asked to play outside. More specifically, he asked to ride his bike across the street, which he knows he cannot do unless there is an adult present to supervise. I told him "Yes, you can go outside but since I am working on some things in here, no you cannot go across the street." "But Mom, there's NOTHING ELSE to do outside!" I can immediately think of at least 10 other things he could have done. He chose to fix his attention and passion on the one thing that I said no to.
So there's my option when faced with one of the "do nots" God has given. How many other things has He freely opened to me? What will I do with all the possible yes's that I haven't even considered? It may make me dizzy if I really consider the options.
Now back to my menu planning...
Saturday, September 27, 2008
Micah's life verse
Micah recently chose his life verse for his autobiography, quite an improvement from his first more humorous attempt. I think he did well, don't you? This is something to live for!!!
I know that my Redeemer lives, and that in the end he will stand upon the earth. And after my skin has been destroyed, yet in my flesh I will see God; I myself will see him with my own eyes--I, and not another. How my heart yearns within me!" Job 19:25-27
I know that my Redeemer lives, and that in the end he will stand upon the earth. And after my skin has been destroyed, yet in my flesh I will see God; I myself will see him with my own eyes--I, and not another. How my heart yearns within me!" Job 19:25-27
Tuesday, September 23, 2008
never a sacrifice
This morning my son willingly trotted up the stairs to his new friend's house, gave me a kiss goodbye, and turned with a smile to anticipate the fun that awaited him for the morning. As I got in the van and headed to serve in a community Bible study for the morning, my mind wandered back to five years ago.
My daughter was 2 then, and my son was 4. When I was asked to consider being a part of a ministry that would involve 2 mornings a week away from home, I initially balked. I loved being at home with my children and didn't want to give up a moment with them; how could such a thing be a part of God's plan for them or for me? I actually sat down and calculated how many hours a month I would be separated from my preschool children and my heart really ached as I considered the cost.
Yet there was a tugging at my heart that could only have been God to say yes to this opportunity. I prayerfully considered the matter for several months and couldn't shake the peace the Holy Spirit gave me to say yes. It meant giving up what I thought was God's plan for my family, how I was going to spend time with my children and my husband, and a whole host of insecurities that would be tested repeatedly every week as I sat in front of women and actually had to take a lead in opening my mouth for Jesus' sake in front of others. Those of you who know how shy I was know what a step that had to be!!!
Yet I stand in awe today at the way God has worked not only in my own life, but the life of my family. My children have seen me take an interest in ministering Christ to others, lighting a fire in their own lives to help others know Jesus. (Micah recently said to me, "Mom, I really want to lead someone to Christ.") I have been trained in such a way that I can pass on my faith to them as I never would have been able to before, especially as it involved my own example. Women who cared for my children on Mondays and Tuesdays in the children's program have prayed over them weekly and many still ask periodically how they are doing and what they are up to.
When I found out 2 years ago I was expecting my third child, I took the matter before the Lord regarding continuing service through this child's infancy and toddlerhood. It would have been so much easier to have stepped aside for a time but I never felt God gave me any peace about letting it go. He then provided precious friends and family as sitters for my baby who cared for him through those early months. Many obstacles presented themselves but God paved a way through them.
Was there anything to be gained? Jesus said in John 12:24 "I tell you the truth, unless a single kernel of wheat falls to the ground and dies, it remains only a single seed. But if it dies, it produces many seeds. The man who loves his life will lose it, while the man who hates his life in this world will keep it for eternal life." I have seen women who have come to know Christ in a real and life-changing way, acting on the truth of God's word resulting in families strengthened, marriages saved, tragedies overcome, suffering endured not just somehow but triumphantly. Perhaps only eternity will give me a glimpse of what God has done through the women whose lives He has allowed to intersect with mine for such a time as this. My children have learned to love God's word and His people more than I ever thought possible. My husband has a wife who is more loving, confident in who she is in Christ, and enthusiastic about serving her family. Yes, that's right, God's plan did not mean I abandoned my family but came full circle in shaping me to love them better, less selfishly, with an eye on His best of each of them. I have a long way to go and am far from perfect, but I am being perfected in my service to Him.
I love to read about the lives of missionaries who have sacrificed much for the kingdom of God. Many have had to literally send their children off to virtual strangers to be educated and cared for because their lives would have been endangered to remain with their parents on the field. One of these brave men who lost wives and children in the pursuit of souls said once that he never felt he had made a sacrifice, God so lovingly poured back anything he had poured out to him. I have poured out far less than they ever did, yet looking back I can say the same thing.
My daughter was 2 then, and my son was 4. When I was asked to consider being a part of a ministry that would involve 2 mornings a week away from home, I initially balked. I loved being at home with my children and didn't want to give up a moment with them; how could such a thing be a part of God's plan for them or for me? I actually sat down and calculated how many hours a month I would be separated from my preschool children and my heart really ached as I considered the cost.
Yet there was a tugging at my heart that could only have been God to say yes to this opportunity. I prayerfully considered the matter for several months and couldn't shake the peace the Holy Spirit gave me to say yes. It meant giving up what I thought was God's plan for my family, how I was going to spend time with my children and my husband, and a whole host of insecurities that would be tested repeatedly every week as I sat in front of women and actually had to take a lead in opening my mouth for Jesus' sake in front of others. Those of you who know how shy I was know what a step that had to be!!!
Yet I stand in awe today at the way God has worked not only in my own life, but the life of my family. My children have seen me take an interest in ministering Christ to others, lighting a fire in their own lives to help others know Jesus. (Micah recently said to me, "Mom, I really want to lead someone to Christ.") I have been trained in such a way that I can pass on my faith to them as I never would have been able to before, especially as it involved my own example. Women who cared for my children on Mondays and Tuesdays in the children's program have prayed over them weekly and many still ask periodically how they are doing and what they are up to.
When I found out 2 years ago I was expecting my third child, I took the matter before the Lord regarding continuing service through this child's infancy and toddlerhood. It would have been so much easier to have stepped aside for a time but I never felt God gave me any peace about letting it go. He then provided precious friends and family as sitters for my baby who cared for him through those early months. Many obstacles presented themselves but God paved a way through them.
Was there anything to be gained? Jesus said in John 12:24 "I tell you the truth, unless a single kernel of wheat falls to the ground and dies, it remains only a single seed. But if it dies, it produces many seeds. The man who loves his life will lose it, while the man who hates his life in this world will keep it for eternal life." I have seen women who have come to know Christ in a real and life-changing way, acting on the truth of God's word resulting in families strengthened, marriages saved, tragedies overcome, suffering endured not just somehow but triumphantly. Perhaps only eternity will give me a glimpse of what God has done through the women whose lives He has allowed to intersect with mine for such a time as this. My children have learned to love God's word and His people more than I ever thought possible. My husband has a wife who is more loving, confident in who she is in Christ, and enthusiastic about serving her family. Yes, that's right, God's plan did not mean I abandoned my family but came full circle in shaping me to love them better, less selfishly, with an eye on His best of each of them. I have a long way to go and am far from perfect, but I am being perfected in my service to Him.
I love to read about the lives of missionaries who have sacrificed much for the kingdom of God. Many have had to literally send their children off to virtual strangers to be educated and cared for because their lives would have been endangered to remain with their parents on the field. One of these brave men who lost wives and children in the pursuit of souls said once that he never felt he had made a sacrifice, God so lovingly poured back anything he had poured out to him. I have poured out far less than they ever did, yet looking back I can say the same thing.
Monday, September 22, 2008
Asian update
When a cyclone hit Myanmar in May, and was then closely followed by a devastating earthquake in China, God moved many hearts to pray and give to help the survivors. Here is an update from Samaritan's Purse that I found exciting!
Myanmar
By God's grace, the situation in Myanmar (formerly known as Burma) has been transformed since Cyclone Nargis hit in May. Officials who at first refused permission for Samaritan's Purse to land planeloads of emergency relief are now welcoming our help. One of our first tasks was to set up a series of water filtration systems to provide safe drinking water for tens of thousands of people. Now we are working with local believers to deliver supplies to remote villages that have waited months for help....
Day by day, our staff and ministry partners are making a difference in the lives of the cyclone survivors. Along with bags of rice, heavy duty plastic, and other supplies, Christian workers have distributed back-to-school kits for several thousand children and baby kits for hundreds of pregnant mothers. We have also provided dozens of fishing boats and rice-paddy tractors to help restore the food supply.
Through the efforts of compassionate believers, countless lives have been saved, and many survivors are trusting Christ as Savior.
China
Samaritan's Purse is also helping to rebuild churches that were destroyed by the quake. One congregation in the city of Mianzhu has been so effective sharing God's love through emergency relief that their Sunday attendance has grown to 500 from 200 before the quake. Many people are hearing the Gospel for the first time, and they are responding by placing their faith in the Lord Jesus Christ...
Friends, I believe Asia is ripe for the gospel. In the 20th century, the continent was dominated by totalitarian rulers such as Mao Zedong and Pol Pot who wanted to wipe out all religions, especially Christianity. As a result, hundreds of millions of people have grown up in a religious vacuum. They know in their hearts that there must be a God. They are searching, and it's up to us to show them the Way.
We can travel all over the world on our knees, and we have a God that answers prayer. It is encouraging and exciting to see Him bring the message of Christ to those devastated by terrible disasters. We have a God that can redeem human suffering!! He invites us to share in what He is doing and accomplishes much through the prayer of a righteous man or woman.
Myanmar
By God's grace, the situation in Myanmar (formerly known as Burma) has been transformed since Cyclone Nargis hit in May. Officials who at first refused permission for Samaritan's Purse to land planeloads of emergency relief are now welcoming our help. One of our first tasks was to set up a series of water filtration systems to provide safe drinking water for tens of thousands of people. Now we are working with local believers to deliver supplies to remote villages that have waited months for help....
Day by day, our staff and ministry partners are making a difference in the lives of the cyclone survivors. Along with bags of rice, heavy duty plastic, and other supplies, Christian workers have distributed back-to-school kits for several thousand children and baby kits for hundreds of pregnant mothers. We have also provided dozens of fishing boats and rice-paddy tractors to help restore the food supply.
Through the efforts of compassionate believers, countless lives have been saved, and many survivors are trusting Christ as Savior.
China
Samaritan's Purse is also helping to rebuild churches that were destroyed by the quake. One congregation in the city of Mianzhu has been so effective sharing God's love through emergency relief that their Sunday attendance has grown to 500 from 200 before the quake. Many people are hearing the Gospel for the first time, and they are responding by placing their faith in the Lord Jesus Christ...
Friends, I believe Asia is ripe for the gospel. In the 20th century, the continent was dominated by totalitarian rulers such as Mao Zedong and Pol Pot who wanted to wipe out all religions, especially Christianity. As a result, hundreds of millions of people have grown up in a religious vacuum. They know in their hearts that there must be a God. They are searching, and it's up to us to show them the Way.
We can travel all over the world on our knees, and we have a God that answers prayer. It is encouraging and exciting to see Him bring the message of Christ to those devastated by terrible disasters. We have a God that can redeem human suffering!! He invites us to share in what He is doing and accomplishes much through the prayer of a righteous man or woman.
Friday, September 19, 2008
He cares for the small things
Matthew 6:31-32, 30a
So do not worry, saying, "What shall we eat?" or "What shall we drink?" or "What shall we wear?" For the pagans run after all these things, and your heavenly Father knows that you need them...will he not much more clothe you?
OK, I'll admit it, I've been acting like the pagans, running all over town trying to find Rachel dresses to wear to church this fall. If you are a parent of an elementary girl, you know how hard it is to a) find dresses, period and b) find a dress that looks like something an elementary girl should be wearing. Finally I did what I should have done in the beginning; I prayed! Surely providing dresses is not too big for God. Sure enough, two days later my friend called telling me she had several beautiful dresses in Rachel's size at her garage sale. Rachel loves them and they all fit her perfectly!
So do not worry, saying, "What shall we eat?" or "What shall we drink?" or "What shall we wear?" For the pagans run after all these things, and your heavenly Father knows that you need them...will he not much more clothe you?
OK, I'll admit it, I've been acting like the pagans, running all over town trying to find Rachel dresses to wear to church this fall. If you are a parent of an elementary girl, you know how hard it is to a) find dresses, period and b) find a dress that looks like something an elementary girl should be wearing. Finally I did what I should have done in the beginning; I prayed! Surely providing dresses is not too big for God. Sure enough, two days later my friend called telling me she had several beautiful dresses in Rachel's size at her garage sale. Rachel loves them and they all fit her perfectly!
Saturday, September 13, 2008
bears repeating
I am part of the "Fellowship of the Unashamed." The die has been cast. I have stepped over the line. The decision has been made. I am a disciple of Jesus Christ. I won't look back, let up, slow down, back away, or be still. My past is redeemed, my present makes sense, and my future is secure. I am finished and done with low living, sight walking, small planning, smooth knees, colorless dreams, chintzy giving, and dwarfed goals.
I no longer need pre-eminence, prosperity, position, promotions, plaudits, or popularity. I now live by presence, lean by faith, love by patience, lift by prayer, and labor by power. My pace is set, my gait is fast, my goal is Heaven, my road is narrow, my way is rough, my companions few, my Guide reliable, my mission clear. I cannot be bought, compromised, deterred, lured away, turned back, diluted, or delayed.
I will not flinch in the face of sacrifice, hesitate in the presence of adversity, negotiate at the table of the enemy, ponder at the pool of popularity, or meander in the maze of mediocrity.
I am a disciple of Christ. I must go until Heaven returns, give until I drop, preach until all know, and work until He comes. And when He comes to get His own, He will have no problem recognizing me. My colors will be clear.
I am not ashamed of the gospel....Romans 1:16
by Dr. Bob Moorehead
I no longer need pre-eminence, prosperity, position, promotions, plaudits, or popularity. I now live by presence, lean by faith, love by patience, lift by prayer, and labor by power. My pace is set, my gait is fast, my goal is Heaven, my road is narrow, my way is rough, my companions few, my Guide reliable, my mission clear. I cannot be bought, compromised, deterred, lured away, turned back, diluted, or delayed.
I will not flinch in the face of sacrifice, hesitate in the presence of adversity, negotiate at the table of the enemy, ponder at the pool of popularity, or meander in the maze of mediocrity.
I am a disciple of Christ. I must go until Heaven returns, give until I drop, preach until all know, and work until He comes. And when He comes to get His own, He will have no problem recognizing me. My colors will be clear.
I am not ashamed of the gospel....Romans 1:16
by Dr. Bob Moorehead
Friday, September 12, 2008
watching it come
Praying for those in the path of Hurricane Ike tonight. Jared and Michelle, Rachel immediately wanted to pray for you when I told her Dallas was under a tropical storm warning. Central Illinois is forecasted to have 3-5 inches of rainfall late this weekend when Ike passes through. That's nothing compared to a 20 foot storm surge.
Thursday, September 11, 2008
too cool for school
Though mystified the first couple of days, Josiah now seems to accept that Micah and Rachel go to a place called "school" while he gets to stay home and have fun with Mommy all day. Still, when I brought out a backpack (like Micah and Rachel have) and he paired it up with some glasses, he was delighted. Purple is a great color on him, don't you think? (OK, the truth come out. He has since lost these Tinkerbell glasses at Kohl's and I did tell Eric not to go back and try to find them...)Wednesday, September 3, 2008
fighting back
I can get this in Josiah's size!! Except no little boy of mine is going to have anything about "head-turning" on his T-shirt.
Sarah Palin for VP T-shirt
Go Sarah!!
Sarah Palin for VP T-shirt
Go Sarah!!
Friday, August 29, 2008
Wednesday, August 27, 2008
here a dragon, there a dragon...
Micah's life verse is apparently true, since Josiah's new favorite song is "Puff the Magic Dragon," and tonight Micah and Rachel came up with their own new line of Webkinz, called Draginz. But wait, that means...I am a mother to dragons. Yikes! And all this time I thought my own life verse was hidden somewhere around 2 Cor. 12:9. I'd better spend more time in Job...
Check back later for a less crazy post.
Check back later for a less crazy post.
Monday, August 25, 2008
lofty goal
Micah has an autobiography project due at school in mid-October. It is fairly extensive for a 4th grader, and has several requirements, so we are already talking it over and looking at projects done by kids who have gone ahead of him. One of the things the teacher asks is that the students choose a life verse. Micah brought me his tonight, as quoted on the dedication page of his book The Dragon Prince. It is from Job 30:29 "I am a brother to dragons..."
Sunday, August 24, 2008
an invitation
Bible Study Fellowship is an international, interdenominational Bible study. There are 3 classes in Bloomington-Normal that meet on Monday night and Tuesday morning. The classes include a preschool children's program (ages 2-kindergarten) during the day and a school age program (grades 1-12) at night. The kids learn and/or study the same material as the adults!! This year the class will be studying the life of Moses, covering Exodus through Deuteronomy. Classes begin on Sept. 8 and 9. You can look at their website http://www.bsfinternational.org/ to find a class near you.
Thursday, August 21, 2008
first day of school!!!
Micah bounced out of bed this morning, excited to start 4th grade. Last night we went to open house where he met his teacher Mrs. Hodge and got his binder for the year. Inside are spelling words and a list of projects for the year. Fourth grade looks to be a big change! Lots of new things this year like oral and written book reports and projects to go with them, an autobiography (I can't wait to help him with this!), science experiments, sentence diagramming...how do they pack this much learning into one year? Micah is anticipating homework and took time this morning to spruce up his new desk so it would be all ready.
Micah moved down the hall and acquired a bigger locker. His verse is from Micah 6:8.
Rachel is excited to start the year with Mrs. Heidebrink. The theme for her class is "Survivor." The classroom reminds me of the inside of a grass hut!! The teacher gave each child a bandana filled with items they will need to survive (and thrive!) in 2nd grade. Rachel's assignment for today was to bring back her bandana and say good morning to Mrs. Heidebrink before Mrs. Heidebrink could say good morning to her. Rachel practiced all evening and morning, and then caught her teacher off guard and before her first cup of coffee. She was beaming with self-confidence as we parted, glad to finally be a second grader.
After sending two kids off to school, I know well that all too soon, these precious preschool days will be over. I cherish these quiet moments with the baby of the family. Today I discovered he knows how to use scissors! Why should this surprise me? (All my kids have loved playdoh but Josiah has a special place in his heart for it. I get the sense that he more hangs out with it than plays with it. And then he gives it kisses when it's time to clean up.) Friday, August 15, 2008
adieu to summer
It's our last full week of summer. Eric took two days off work and we took the kids on a trip to the zoo, where Micah got to hold a Madagascar Hissing Cockroach. We learned that they hiss by forcing air out of their bodies when they feel threatened. Micah must have seem pretty benign because we didn't hear any hissing...
He passed on the opportunity to hold the walking stick. I guess this bug can get pinchy! 
Our dynamic duo! Josiah was along, too, and you can see him in the sidebar under our new "Rhodes Under Construction" photo.
We ended our morning with a trip to an authentic Mexican restaurant. For some reason, we thought this would be a fun family outing. Micah gave it a thumbs up, but Rachel and Josiah would have preferred some golden arches with chicken nuggets and french fries.
Next we left the kids with Nana and Papa while Eric and I escaped to a bed and breakfast near Starved Rock and Matthiessen State Park. This was a belated way of celebrating our 14th wedding anniverary (in July). We came home with our batteries recharged. It's hard not to when you can sit quietly for half an hour with your spouse and take in scenes like the one above...
Thanks for watching the kids, Mom and Dad!! I'm not sure who had more fun...the grandparents, the kids, or the parents. The time away was much needed and we appreciate it more than we can say.
Wednesday, August 13, 2008
organizing prayer requests
Thou art coming to a King,
Large petitions with thee bring;
For His grace and power are such,
None can ever ask too much.
-John Newton from the hymn "Come, My Soul, Thy Suit Prepare"
I remember once seeing a cartoon of a man walking through church. A good friend approaches him, and he begins to think, "Oh, there's Harold! I told him I'd pray for him. 'Dear Lord, would you please bless Harold and help him with...' Hi, Harold! I want you to know I've been praying for you."
Have you ever been there? I have tried for years with some success and some failure to lift up requests and burdens before the Lord in prayer. All I can say is the persistence does pay off, and encourage anyone (including myself) to never give up! I found a great help to organizing my prayer life this summer and share it with others in hopes it may be a help to them as well.
Large petitions with thee bring;
For His grace and power are such,
None can ever ask too much.
-John Newton from the hymn "Come, My Soul, Thy Suit Prepare"
I remember once seeing a cartoon of a man walking through church. A good friend approaches him, and he begins to think, "Oh, there's Harold! I told him I'd pray for him. 'Dear Lord, would you please bless Harold and help him with...' Hi, Harold! I want you to know I've been praying for you."
Have you ever been there? I have tried for years with some success and some failure to lift up requests and burdens before the Lord in prayer. All I can say is the persistence does pay off, and encourage anyone (including myself) to never give up! I found a great help to organizing my prayer life this summer and share it with others in hopes it may be a help to them as well.
I've tried notebooks and index card files but this little binder from Wal-Mart is what has finally worked for me! The spiral note cards are perfect for memory verses, and loose index cards fit into a pocket at the top. I have several categories (urgent requests, missionaries, ministries, church, family, direction, etc.), one category on each index card, and try to pray through a few each day. Some, like urgent requests, I pray through every day. It's easy to start new cards as needed since they are loose, and I was especially encouraged when I was able to re-write one category of requests because so many had been answered!
Ephesians 6:18 "And pray in the Spirit on all occasions with all kinds of prayers and requests. With this in mind, be alert and always keep on praying for all the saints."
Tuesday, August 12, 2008
Sunday, August 10, 2008
feeling corny?
This weekend we cooked and bagged over 15 dozen ears of sweet corn!! If you are wondering why anyone would be crazy enough to go to that much effort, you've never tried Rader's sweet corn. It's the best!! It helps, of course, that at least 4 of the 5 of us love corn.Here's how to do it:
Find a free afternoon
Find some really good corn
Have a couple of good sized cooking pots on hand, along with at least 2 bags of ice.
Then...
1. Shuck the corn
2. Get your water boiling.
3. Boil 6 ears at a time for 2 minutes.
4. Immediately cool corn in ice water and then remove.
5. Cut corn off cob.
6. Bag corn and put in the freezer.
It's really not that hard, just time consuming to do a lot. It took us about 4 1/2 hours from start to finish. We had corn for supper, too, though I noticed no one asked for seconds...but now we have enough corn to last until spring!!
Josiah loved helping. He ate two ears while watching us cut corn off the cob!!!Thursday, August 7, 2008
fajita day!!!
I'm getting ready to put one of Micah's favorite recipes in the crockpot. I'm guessing if you are more of a beef fajita fan, substituting steak would work?
Fajitas
1 lb. boneless skinless chicken
1 onion, thinly sliced
1 bell pepper, thinly sliced
2 cloves garlic, pressed (or 1/4 t. garlic powder)
2 tsp. chili powder
1/2 tsp. cumin
1/4 tsp. salt
1 T. lime juice
1 T. oil
10 flour tortillas
Slice chicken into 1/2 inch strips. Place the chicken in the slow cooker. Top with onions and peppers. In a small bowl, combine the garlic, chili powder, cumin, salt, lime juice, and oil. Pour over the onions and peppers.
Cover and cook on low for 6 hours.
Using a slotted spoon, serve a few pieces of chicken and vegetables on a flour tortilla. Wrap the tortilla around the contents and serve immediately. Garnish as desired.
The chicken comes out very tender!!!
Fajitas
1 lb. boneless skinless chicken
1 onion, thinly sliced
1 bell pepper, thinly sliced
2 cloves garlic, pressed (or 1/4 t. garlic powder)
2 tsp. chili powder
1/2 tsp. cumin
1/4 tsp. salt
1 T. lime juice
1 T. oil
10 flour tortillas
Slice chicken into 1/2 inch strips. Place the chicken in the slow cooker. Top with onions and peppers. In a small bowl, combine the garlic, chili powder, cumin, salt, lime juice, and oil. Pour over the onions and peppers.
Cover and cook on low for 6 hours.
Using a slotted spoon, serve a few pieces of chicken and vegetables on a flour tortilla. Wrap the tortilla around the contents and serve immediately. Garnish as desired.
The chicken comes out very tender!!!
Wednesday, August 6, 2008
missing them
The abundance of fruit I bought at the grocery store last week is going bad.
The messes I cleaned up on Sunday evening and Monday morning have stayed cleaned up.
The house is completely quiet when the baby naps.
The van stays parked in the garage more often.
Our cat will not leave me alone.
Every time someone comes to the door, Josiah runs to it saying "Micah? Rachel?"
We can't wait for you to come home from Grandma and Grandpa's house tonight!!
The messes I cleaned up on Sunday evening and Monday morning have stayed cleaned up.
The house is completely quiet when the baby naps.
The van stays parked in the garage more often.
Our cat will not leave me alone.
Every time someone comes to the door, Josiah runs to it saying "Micah? Rachel?"
We can't wait for you to come home from Grandma and Grandpa's house tonight!!
Saturday, August 2, 2008
Block Bash
So neither he who plants nor he who waters is anything, but only God, who makes things grow. 1 Corinthians 3:8
A big thank you to all who prayed and otherwise played a part in today's Block Bash. God's answers were evident in ways both big and small. (A big thank you to my parents for watching our two youngest children for 5 hours during the event and running Rachel across town to a birthday party!!!) Can I say enough about the weather?!!! Who but God could override the forecast by 10 degrees and send a cool breeze?? We felt His blessing on all that was taking place today.
Eric and Micah had a steady stream of kids line up to play their beanbag toss. I could hear Eric's whoops over the crowd so I think they just might have been having a good time. Their station was right next to some people who were telling Bible stories to kids. Eric said he noticed they didn't have much business at first so he started telling the kids to go there next, and many did. Micah had a great time helping and did so cheerfully.
I was amazed at the number of people who visited our prayer station. We were asking as people walked by if they had anything we could pray about for them, and many stopped and said yes!! It seemed that many health concerns were shared, and I heard one lady ask our pastor to please pray for health and prosperity for her and her family!! Every 15 minutes to half hour our pastor would give away a gospel basketball, which had colors on it to share the story of the Bible. We would go round up the kids and they would listen for 5 minutes and one would get the ball. They apparently loved this and some came back 2 and 3 times to listen, pulling parents along. After the ball give-away everyone would get gospel bracelets and the tract that also told the story. We gave away several Bibles and even more New Testaments, and at least one boy prayed to accept Jesus as his Savior.
About halfway through the afternoon, 2 former NFL players gave their riveting testimony before a small audience. Two girls sitting in front of me went forward with about a dozen others to accept Christ, and I stayed behind with their tearful mother and got her information about churches and a Bible for her and some New Testaments for the girls.
After that the afternoon was a quick blur, but what will stick with me are the three kids that came just as we were getting ready to tear down the prayer station. While one person prayed with their mom, I shared the gospel bracelets with the kids. The oldest, a girl about 12 years old, told me that they had just arrived back in town after being stuck in Chicago for 3 days, and that her brothers had almost been kidnapped. Another adult with them verified this story. My heart aches for the trauma they have been through.
So many precious and hurting people got a glimpse of God's love for them today. Everything offered was free of charge including face painting, school supplies, food, a bounce house for kids, and lots of fun for kids and their families. Please be in prayer that those who came to Christ will be protected from the evil one and begin to grow in Him, that those who were given information or heard any message of the gospel would respond, and that those who follow up will do so in God's power and with His love.
We serve a great and mighty God!!!!
A big thank you to all who prayed and otherwise played a part in today's Block Bash. God's answers were evident in ways both big and small. (A big thank you to my parents for watching our two youngest children for 5 hours during the event and running Rachel across town to a birthday party!!!) Can I say enough about the weather?!!! Who but God could override the forecast by 10 degrees and send a cool breeze?? We felt His blessing on all that was taking place today.
Eric and Micah had a steady stream of kids line up to play their beanbag toss. I could hear Eric's whoops over the crowd so I think they just might have been having a good time. Their station was right next to some people who were telling Bible stories to kids. Eric said he noticed they didn't have much business at first so he started telling the kids to go there next, and many did. Micah had a great time helping and did so cheerfully.
I was amazed at the number of people who visited our prayer station. We were asking as people walked by if they had anything we could pray about for them, and many stopped and said yes!! It seemed that many health concerns were shared, and I heard one lady ask our pastor to please pray for health and prosperity for her and her family!! Every 15 minutes to half hour our pastor would give away a gospel basketball, which had colors on it to share the story of the Bible. We would go round up the kids and they would listen for 5 minutes and one would get the ball. They apparently loved this and some came back 2 and 3 times to listen, pulling parents along. After the ball give-away everyone would get gospel bracelets and the tract that also told the story. We gave away several Bibles and even more New Testaments, and at least one boy prayed to accept Jesus as his Savior.
About halfway through the afternoon, 2 former NFL players gave their riveting testimony before a small audience. Two girls sitting in front of me went forward with about a dozen others to accept Christ, and I stayed behind with their tearful mother and got her information about churches and a Bible for her and some New Testaments for the girls.
After that the afternoon was a quick blur, but what will stick with me are the three kids that came just as we were getting ready to tear down the prayer station. While one person prayed with their mom, I shared the gospel bracelets with the kids. The oldest, a girl about 12 years old, told me that they had just arrived back in town after being stuck in Chicago for 3 days, and that her brothers had almost been kidnapped. Another adult with them verified this story. My heart aches for the trauma they have been through.
So many precious and hurting people got a glimpse of God's love for them today. Everything offered was free of charge including face painting, school supplies, food, a bounce house for kids, and lots of fun for kids and their families. Please be in prayer that those who came to Christ will be protected from the evil one and begin to grow in Him, that those who were given information or heard any message of the gospel would respond, and that those who follow up will do so in God's power and with His love.
We serve a great and mighty God!!!!
Wednesday, July 30, 2008
God is good!!! by Rachel
God is so good to me!!!
When I cry he comforts me!
When I am afraid I trust in you.
He is good always.
When I cry he comforts me!
When I am afraid I trust in you.
He is good always.
Tuesday, July 29, 2008
mr. clean
Josiah decided to help me clean today. First he sprayed himself on the neck with Windex, and shortly thereafter I saw a cloud of Comet puff into the air in front of him, followed by a round of sneezing. All this took place with me standing 2 feet away, which indicates his quickness. You can see the results. And maybe understand why I plan to get a dog who will track his every move. (Just kidding, Dad, you can take Sammy back into the house now. He gets into as much trouble as the toddler.)
It is because of kids like this that we eventually have mechanics, engineers, neurosurgeons, and theologians. (Wink in Jared's direction.) "Let's see what this will do. I wonder how to take it apart? I wonder if I can get it back together before Mom notices? I wonder if it will still work? I wonder...well, why wonder, let's just try it."
Saturday, July 26, 2008
fields white for the harvest
One week from today, part of our family will be participating in the Bloomington Block Bash. This is an opportunity our church has been given to partner with west-side churches to build bridges to the people of west Bloomington. Held at Miller Park from 1-4 on Aug. 2, there will be activities for kids, seminars for adults, prayer stations, food, and school supply give-aways. Would you be in prayer for this event?
General requests:
-all that takes place would be for God's glory
-God would prepare hearts to know Him
-good weather
-Spirit-filled workers equipped for their task
-divine appointments
Eric
-the joy of serving God and others would encourage and refresh his heart
-opportunities to share God's love with the kids and parents who play the game he and Micah are hosting
Micah
-God would awaken and encourage a concern for others as he hosts one of the games the kids will play
-endurance to cheerfully serve in this way for 3 hours
Leah
-sensitivity to the Holy Spirit's leading as she helps at a prayer station
-opportunities to share the gospel with those she prays with; wisdom to know how to best represent God's good news to each person who comes to her
We covet your prayers and will give an update when it's over!!
General requests:
-all that takes place would be for God's glory
-God would prepare hearts to know Him
-good weather
-Spirit-filled workers equipped for their task
-divine appointments
Eric
-the joy of serving God and others would encourage and refresh his heart
-opportunities to share God's love with the kids and parents who play the game he and Micah are hosting
Micah
-God would awaken and encourage a concern for others as he hosts one of the games the kids will play
-endurance to cheerfully serve in this way for 3 hours
Leah
-sensitivity to the Holy Spirit's leading as she helps at a prayer station
-opportunities to share the gospel with those she prays with; wisdom to know how to best represent God's good news to each person who comes to her
We covet your prayers and will give an update when it's over!!
Thursday, July 24, 2008
waterbug
Fear and pride intermingled! Which emotion will win out?
He won't practice blowing bubbles in the pool, but anywhere else will do!!
Happiness is being completely soaked!
Thursday, July 17, 2008
why I love the gospel
Tell me the story of Jesus, Write on my heart every word; Tell me the story most precious, sweetest that ever was heard.
It seems like everything I have read, studied, attended, and pondered this summer has come back to this one theme: the beauty of the gospel. Whether exploring the meaningless of life lived without God as shared by Solomon in Ecclesiastes, the "problem" of postmodernism, or hearing the gospel simply told to children, the cry of my heart has echoed over and over with the words to the song above. God's message to us in Christ is the best news man has ever heard. Here are a few quick reasons I love the gospel.
1. It is true.
This goes beyond what I learned and accepted as a child at the knees of my parents and Sunday School teachers. I can believe the gospel not only because I trust those who passed it on to me, but because all of the evidence points to its truth. What an exciting adventure it is to discover the accuracy of the words of the Bible as it has been passed down to us, the evidence of Jesus' life, death, and resurrection, and the testimony of the saints through the ages since. Archeological evidence always upholds the historical events of both the Old and New Testament. (Even when something seems to point to the contrary, the evidence bears out in the end.)
2. It meets our deepest need.
Man was utterly broken at the fall. Sin resulted in our separation from God, leading to loss of signficance, meaning, purpose, and hope. Nothing that is worthwhile in this life can be experienced apart from Him. There was no way out of this mess for man, he was hopeless to rescue himself. But God provided the rescue in Jesus!! Through Him we are restored to the relationship we were created to experience; that of God's fellowship with man. Man's true significance and purpose are found only when this relationship has been reconciled. The greater our understanding and application of this reconciliation, the greater our purpose and hope in Him grows.
3. It is the power of God.
What man is unable to do on his own, God does for us in Christ. We have salvation, forgiveness, and power to be transformed. We are no longer what we were, but we begin to recognize and become who we were created to be. He gives healing and deliverance from the strongholds of sin. We have power given by His Spirit to follow His commands.
4. It raises our eyes to heaven.
And gets them off ourselves. We begin to ascribe to God the greatness and glory He is due. We see the greatest thing in this world is not ourselves, but the God who created us. Who can begin to speak of His worth? Yet we see glimpses of how great He is. We stand on the edge of grandeur and stop thinking about ourselves as we take in all God is and does.
5. It helps us see others.
How can a heart touched by the love and kindnesses of God fail to pass that love on to others just as needy and broken as we are? We begin to love not for what we can gain from our acts love, but out of what we have gained from the love of God.
Tell of the cross where they nailed Him, writhing in anguish and pain; Tell of the grave where they laid Him, Tell how He liveth again. Love in the story so tender, clearer than ever I see: stay, let me weep while you whisper, Love paid the ransom for me.
It seems like everything I have read, studied, attended, and pondered this summer has come back to this one theme: the beauty of the gospel. Whether exploring the meaningless of life lived without God as shared by Solomon in Ecclesiastes, the "problem" of postmodernism, or hearing the gospel simply told to children, the cry of my heart has echoed over and over with the words to the song above. God's message to us in Christ is the best news man has ever heard. Here are a few quick reasons I love the gospel.
1. It is true.
This goes beyond what I learned and accepted as a child at the knees of my parents and Sunday School teachers. I can believe the gospel not only because I trust those who passed it on to me, but because all of the evidence points to its truth. What an exciting adventure it is to discover the accuracy of the words of the Bible as it has been passed down to us, the evidence of Jesus' life, death, and resurrection, and the testimony of the saints through the ages since. Archeological evidence always upholds the historical events of both the Old and New Testament. (Even when something seems to point to the contrary, the evidence bears out in the end.)
2. It meets our deepest need.
Man was utterly broken at the fall. Sin resulted in our separation from God, leading to loss of signficance, meaning, purpose, and hope. Nothing that is worthwhile in this life can be experienced apart from Him. There was no way out of this mess for man, he was hopeless to rescue himself. But God provided the rescue in Jesus!! Through Him we are restored to the relationship we were created to experience; that of God's fellowship with man. Man's true significance and purpose are found only when this relationship has been reconciled. The greater our understanding and application of this reconciliation, the greater our purpose and hope in Him grows.
3. It is the power of God.
What man is unable to do on his own, God does for us in Christ. We have salvation, forgiveness, and power to be transformed. We are no longer what we were, but we begin to recognize and become who we were created to be. He gives healing and deliverance from the strongholds of sin. We have power given by His Spirit to follow His commands.
4. It raises our eyes to heaven.
And gets them off ourselves. We begin to ascribe to God the greatness and glory He is due. We see the greatest thing in this world is not ourselves, but the God who created us. Who can begin to speak of His worth? Yet we see glimpses of how great He is. We stand on the edge of grandeur and stop thinking about ourselves as we take in all God is and does.
5. It helps us see others.
How can a heart touched by the love and kindnesses of God fail to pass that love on to others just as needy and broken as we are? We begin to love not for what we can gain from our acts love, but out of what we have gained from the love of God.
Tell of the cross where they nailed Him, writhing in anguish and pain; Tell of the grave where they laid Him, Tell how He liveth again. Love in the story so tender, clearer than ever I see: stay, let me weep while you whisper, Love paid the ransom for me.
Monday, July 14, 2008
you may not want to kiss him
This was one of those mornings that Josiah woke up with a gleam in his eye and ideas in his mind. I found him carrying Eric's toothbrush around and chased him into the bathroom, where he showed me he had been dipping it into the toilet to brush his teeth!!!
Later I was folding laundry and things got very quiet, always a bad sign. A quick check on Josiah found him in the storage room, blowing bubbles in the cat's water. Boy those swimming lessons have come in handy.
Stay tuned!!
Later I was folding laundry and things got very quiet, always a bad sign. A quick check on Josiah found him in the storage room, blowing bubbles in the cat's water. Boy those swimming lessons have come in handy.
Stay tuned!!
Saturday, July 12, 2008
Wednesday, July 9, 2008
what it looks like when the toys are off the floor
Micah's room before we painted.
His bottom bunk will one day be occupied by Josiah, but until then, Rachel spends as much time there as she does in her own room. (Thus the glimpse of pink striped sheets at the end of the bottom bunk!)
Rachel and Josiah's room before paint...
and after! This is the brightest spot in the house, partly due to the color and partly due to the company it keeps. We are wondering how long before the crib will have to be replaced with a toddler bed? Mom is hoping for as long as possible!!
Stay tuned for another set of before and after photos. I promise they will be the last!!
Sunday, July 6, 2008
it's a hit!!!
If he'd been my firstborn, I would have cut the corn off the cob and spoon-fed it to him. And missed the joy of this moment!!!
Saturday, July 5, 2008
happy birthday, America!!
Our neighborhood celebrates the 4th of July in a big way, complete with breakfast, a bike parade, and games for the kids. There are more kids than we ever imagined living on 5 short streets.
Micah taking off on his bike!!
Rachel's grin says it all, teeth or no teeth!
Josiah finds the best view of events from Poppa's shoulders.
Our family topped off Independence Day celebrations with a parade and fireworks in Rockford. With over 4000 shot off (half in the grand finale), this fireworks display is billed as the largest in Illinois. Our kids were not disappointed. Our once timid-about-fireworks Rachel stood up after the show and shouted, "That was AWESOME!!" Honestly, there were times throughout the day when I wondered if we were making much ado about nothing. Then in the Rockford parade, I saw the veterans of many wars who have fought for our freedoms, which extend far beyond the enjoyment of little neighborhood parties and politically focused parades. Yep, I'd say it is cause for the best celebrations we can drum up. And even more cause for the best we can give back to the nation that has given us so much. Thank you, God, for blessing America. May your people here be a blessing for you as we continue to stand for truth and justice in a country and world gone wrong.
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