August 20, 2008

  • Here is an article from 1999 that I thought was worth digging out of the archives. 
    We parents need gentle reminders some times, don't we? 

    12 Parenting Essentials

    By: Michael Pearl

    1. Love.
    Love is many a thing, from a feeling that might be selfish, to a
    service done in secret. Love can be the crest of an emotion, or it can
    be the toil of assistance.

    Love can be
    forgiveness, or it can be judgment, a balm to soothe, or a surgical
    knife. Love can be decidedly blind or painfully seeing—praise or
    rebuke.

    If love wore one expression, if its hands were
    always open, if it gave and never retained, then it could exist as a
    sentiment without thought. But true love places a supreme demand on the
    resources of wisdom, for manifestations of love are as varied as human
    need.

    If the end of love were passivity, the absence of
    conflict; if it laid aside principles for peace, laid aside conflict
    for cordiality, it would not be a virtue. It would be vice.

    That love sometimes leads one into desperate
    sacrifice, with no certain promise of return, that it requires trading
    one goodness—your own—for another, makes it as rare as manifestations
    of deity.

    Love must be ready to embrace or to refrain from
    embracing, to give or to deny. It requires expenditure and vigilance.
    Love must be ever alert—a delicate, shifting balance of law and grace.
    The final measure of love is not the cloak of emotion it wears, but the
    service it renders. Certain love is not found in the good feelings but
    in the high cost to the one loving.

    Rather than say, “Children need love,” we must
    define the acts of love by which children will realize their full
    potential. For the sentiment of love can be as harmful as that of hate.
    As all the Law is contained in this one commandment, “Thou shalt love
    thy neighbor as thyself,” so parenting is nothing more than the
    activity of love. But as the law meticulously defines the expressions
    of love, so the works of love must be defined.

    2. Security

    Not just physical security—sometimes parents cannot
    control the circumstances—but security of soul. It is not only that
    parents provide food, shelter, and clothes, but that children feel
    their commitment to do so. This is not about what you do; it is about
    atmosphere, the very breath of home-life. The soul of a parent is the
    source of this security. Outward circumstances cannot touch that secret
    place where children feel their parents’ love and good will. Morale is
    of utmost significance in business, war, and sports; how much more in a
    child attempting to win against the world? The child must be able to
    assuredly say to himself, “I am worth having people care about me.”

    This inner security is absolutely essential to
    healthy development. Without that peace of soul that comes with knowing
    that you are supremely valued and that there are people in the world
    who have an unswerving commitment to your happiness, then a child has
    no ground on which to stand while growing up.

    A well ordered and disciplined environment can be
    helpful, but it is not essential. Children living in poverty,
    occasionally evicted from tenement houses, cast upon the street with
    all their belongings, and ridiculed by their peers can still be rich in
    emotional security. Children of single parents can also be secure and
    stable. “Disadvantaged minorities” need not be disadvantaged in
    providing emotional security for their children. Providing for a
    child’s physical needs is insufficient in and of itself. It takes a
    giving soul, not just a giving hand.

    3. Acceptance

    This does not mean that children are to receive
    unconditional approval, but that whether parents are approving or
    disapproving, children never feel that they have been dismissed. Our
    present age is pervaded with the “to each his own” approach to human
    relations. It is the assumption that there are no absolutes. Allow the
    child “free expression,” never reject any conduct, maintain a positive
    face regardless of behavior. The error of this is apparent in its
    fruit.

    But the relationship parents have to their children
    is different from general society. It is the parents’ duty, as well as
    their instinct, to accept and care for their children until they leave
    the nest. Regardless of children’s conduct, they must know that their
    parents have an unconditional commitment to their ongoing development.
    For someone else to value your life is to have a life that is never
    without value. To have someone else forgive, when you cannot forgive
    yourself, leaves the door of forgiveness ever open. To have someone
    accept you, when your conduct demands that you be rejected by all,
    places you under demand to act so as to deserve the sweetness of that
    acceptance.

    4. Respect

    Children are future adults—little people. They
    have the same souls, the same feelings, pride, shame, desire to be
    accepted, to be approved. Children have opinions, ideas, and views that
    they like to share. They may talk you to death, but often what is
    tiresome to an adult is significant to a child.

    A child has a right not to be tickled until it
    hurts, not to be bullied aside simply because he is smaller. If a child
    is to respect himself and others, he must be shown respect. A child
    that does not respect the person, rights, and feelings of others is
    usually just reciprocating in kind. A human being without self-respect
    is lower than an animal. Children estimate their value according to how
    they are valued by others.

    5. Communication

    Communication is the vehicle of society.
    Interpersonal relationships are built on communication. It is essential
    for intellectual development. Several studies have shown that infants
    isolated in their cribs, away from human contact, score much lower on
    IQ tests taken later in life. Children that are not the objects of
    communication become incommunicative. Read to your infants. Show them
    things and give a name to everything. Talk with, not just to, your
    three- and six-year-olds. Listen to your teenagers and learn from them.

    6. Time

    Not just “quality time” but quantity time. Know
    this, that when you are not spending time with your children, someone
    else is. When you received your child into this world, it was like
    receiving a beautiful book with all blank pages. Like a daily planner,
    each fifteen-minute interval has an empty line beside it. Your child’s
    history is not yet written. The sum total of life is the accumulation
    of minutes—minutes listening to someone, talking to someone, seeing or
    hearing something said by another, or minutes consumed watching a video
    produced by a disreputable character from Hollywood. Everyday, you
    write in that book, line by line; or you take your child to a baby
    sitter or to school, and you turn the book over to someone else, and
    they too write into your child’s life. The hour you spend with your
    child is not more influential than the hour someone else spends. Value
    time enough to spend it on your children.

    7. Boundaries

    Children must learn quickly that they are not the
    center of the universe. Others have needs and rights as well.
    Self-restraint is essential to society. Animals do what they want to do
    and what they are big enough to do with impunity. Humans must consider
    what is right—thus boundaries. Just as nature contains innate laws that
    carry consequences when violated, so the world of mind and soul is
    governed by laws (boundaries). Boundaries exist even where they are not
    recognized. When a two-year-old takes something away from a
    three-year-old, he discovers a boundary.

    Children need to have it deeply instilled that they
    are subject to irrevocable boundaries. Boundaries with no consequences
    are no longer boundaries. That one should design his own boundaries and
    be responsible to no one is anarchy. Self-control is the pinnacle of
    human existence. The essence of sin is lack of self-control. It is the
    parents’ responsibility to clearly legislate boundaries and enforce the
    keeping of them.

    8. Structure

    Doing the same thing each day at the same time is
    structure. Any individual, not just children, left to do as he pleases
    from one moment to the next will likely do nothing unless it is
    immediately gratifying. To determine ahead of time what needs to be
    done and then doing it at the allotted time enables one to do the
    unpleasant with regularity. A schedule prevents one from
    procrastination. It relieves boredom, gives a sense of security, and
    minimizes stress. Good habits of scheduling one’s time are best
    established early in life, before four years old. Without structure,
    the child lives as an irresponsible rogue. Structure allows children to
    set goals and sacrifice to reach them. It is the road to betterment.

    One of the most common concerns of parents is
    sibling squabbles. Children that are on schedules are far less likely
    to gripe, complain, and fight.

    9. Belonging / Significance

    Children must feel they are a vital part of
    something significant. One feels himself to be a part of that to which
    he lends significant contribution. A child that is served, but not
    called upon to contribute, will have low self-esteem. Everyone needs to
    be needed.

    “Positive affirmation” is degrading if it is not
    based on genuine performance. Children will appreciate praise to the
    extent that it accurately reflects their real performance. False praise
    is received as manipulation. When children are part of a family team
    overcoming real obstacles, they know they are needed. Their
    contributions are essential, so they are essential. To struggle
    together and win together is the wedding of souls.

    10. Example

    Be what you want your children to be. “More is
    caught than taught.” Children read actions better than words. They are
    imitators, taking on the likeness of the ones they most admire. If you
    cannot walk your talk, don’t expect them to. When the older child
    develops bad habits, the younger children will follow his example and
    probably take it a step further in the wrong direction. Likewise, if
    you get that first child in control, you have a good example for other
    children who come behind.

    11. Crisis management

    Life often moves from one crisis to another,
    especially for children and teens. There is frustration,
    disappointment, rejection, failure, sickness, pain, etc. The ability to
    view supposed crises as opportunities greatly lessens the stress in
    life. A person with that kind of outlook is called “brave, resilient,”
    or “wise.”

    You might call this, “coping skills.” When you are
    there beside your child for eighteen years, you will share responses to
    life’s knocks. They will learn from you how to deal with anger and
    conflict.

    12. The meaning of life

    A human without purpose is a parasite. In the heart
    of everyone is the faint knowledge that “I have been placed on this
    earth for a purpose higher than pleasure. I have a destiny to fulfill.”
    As Christians, we know our destiny is to “be conformed to the image of
    his son (Rom, 8: 29).” We must teach our children to live in light of
    eternity.
    I entered the photo contest this week and my picture is up along with a lot of really great shots.  Please take a look.  The topic this week is SunShine.
    Vote for your favorite......anyone can vote. 

August 18, 2008


  • I entered the photo contest this week and my picture is up along with a lot of really great shots.  Please take a look.  The topic this week is SunShine.
    Vote for your favorite......anyone can vote. 


    This past Saturday my husband and I were invited over to a friend's house for a Drive-In Movie.  We had a simply marvelous time.  We got there at 7 and they had  lawn chairs all lined up in their drive way facing the garage doors.    There were about 8 couples there.
    They had a video projection thingy and their VCR hooked up to it.  We watched a little documentary about cartoons during WWII first and then the main feature..."South Pacific,"  (the one with Mitzi Gaynor.)  At intermission we had some homemade ice cream with all the fixins.

    I brought a basket of movie theatre candy.     I had so much fun shopping for it!   The  kind I really wanted and could not find were Snowcaps.  I remember those from my high school movie days.  One time, on a date, I accidently spilled my box of Snowcaps all over the seat of my date's car.  Ooops!    Those things are little and they melt too.  Although, they were easier to get up off brown leather seats than cloth!
    Well, no Snowcaps this time but I sure enjoyed sharing my bag of Sugar Babies!

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    The evening was perfectly pleasant, with a cool breeze and tons of stars glittering over head.  At one point I looked up to see a shooting star.  David saw it too. 

    South Pacific is a  long movie!  It is not exactly my favorite movie...some parts really bother me....but you know, I don't think I have ever sat and watched the entire movie before.  We were night owls, getting home past 1AM....but we made it up for church the next morning and we did not even doze off. 

    Some Enchanted Evening! 



August 11, 2008


  • This story was such an inspiration to me. I had to share it with you.
    Here is the link to the artist's website.  No more complaining about our disabilities...eh?
    From his website it says...“He needs absolute quite when working. First, using a Braille stylus,
    he etches an outline of his drawing. He needs to feel that he is
    “inside” his painting– in fact, when he is drawing a picture of the
    sea, he often wonders if he should wear a life jacket so as not drown!
    When he is satisfied with his drawing, he starts to apply the oils with
    his fingers. Because he applies only one color at a time (the colors
    would smear otherwise), he must wait two or three days for the color to
    dry before applying the next color. This method of painting is entirely
    unique to Mr. Armagan. He receives no assistance or training from any
    individual. He also learned to draw perspective.”

August 10, 2008


  • "This is the day which the Lord hath made, we WILL rejoice and be glad in it." Psalm 118:24


    A new morning, a new day, a new attitude. 
    We have a truly awesome God, don't we?

August 8, 2008

  • I am feeling so incredibly gloomy right now. 
    Some momma bear issue and an injustice concerning one of my cubs has gotten the best of me. This comes after a week of spiritual attacks in some form or other.  What I would not do for a few days on my beloved island...but it is not to be.  This was the week we were going to be there but that did not work out.  I want to scoop my cub up and take him with me and just go sit where the surf flows right to me.  Did you ever long for something like that so very much?  Can one need the ocean?
    My daddy always told me that the ocean healed nearly everything.  It healed him when he was just home from the war...he had lots of boils on his neck when he got home.  He grabbed my mother and they drove to the shore and he jumped in the ocean and his boils all cleared up.  I think the sea is in my blood.  If you have ever seen the movie "Misty of Chincoteague" based on the book "Misty of Chincoteague" by Marguerite Henry, you may recall how when, Paul and Maureen had the Phantom on Chincoteague with them, they would observe how she longed to be back on her beloved Assateague Island and the Pied Piper would call and she would yearn to be there. 
    That is the only way I can describe my yearning to be there too.  And  didn't my little cub go and get it in his blood too!  My daddy always took me to the Jersey shore....every year, twice a year, until I was all grown up and then some.  I do have a place there that I love so much too.  But, once I discovered Assateague, VA...well, it must have something to do with the wild ponies, the smell of loblolly pines, the whispering sound they make when the wind blows through them and the lighthouse beacon.
    The place just heals me.  I WANT TO GO!!!

    Meanwhile, I will saturate myself with the presence of God and let him heal my soul. 
    What could be better than that anyway?

    Here is that same hymn I posted a few days ago only it comes with the some very lovely scenery and beautiful music.

    "Abide With Me" is the name of the hymn.
    Great hymns sooth the soul, don't they?
    May you all be soothed and lifted up and have a most blessed weekend.

August 4, 2008

  • Frequent Fellowship Miles 

    We have two families who we are friends with who know each other through us and so we had them both over on Memorial Day.  One of the families has nine (4 girls and five boys) children and the other has four five (all girls).  All the children except the two youngest and some of the dads and a mom played one of our famous whiffle ball games in our back yard.  It was wonderful to see everyone getting along so well and just having a good time together.  We had such a good time that we decided to have them all over again for the 4th of July.  Well, it was a little rainy....but that did not stop us.  Will grilled us hot dogs and burgers and we spent most of the time inside our wee little house which no one seemed to mind.  The kids decided to strike up some 1860's dances and we moved some furniture out of the way and off they went.  Dads jumped in because the girls out numbered the boys.  Each family has attended some  balls together so everyone knew the dances....just needed some reminders.  Then we all grabbed umbrellas and went outside to observe Will's fire works display.  What's a little rain when you are with friends?!   The dancing went so well that we decided to meet again the next week just to dance outside where we'd have more room.  In the meantime one of the dad's mentioned that he thought it be neat to "surprise" his wife and turn the evening into a surprise birthday night too.  Oh GOODIE!!!!  I said.  I love things like this.  Meanwhile...the family of 11 came over to our house for lunch and dinner after church and we had a beautiful time of walking down memory lane.  You see, we have been friends for 13 years and, at one time, most of those years they were our neighbors.  Their little ones and our little ones got together every day.  My husband would mow a path between their house and ours and the kids wore that down so well that even now, years later, you can tell where it was.  They had a small "woods" and it is so neat to hear the kids talk about all the things they did.  They each made forts and played all kinds of things...mostly old day prairie living.  Our walk down memory lane means even more now because our dear friends are going to be moving many miles away....they will actually really be living on the prairie.    We are going to miss them so much and our life will never be the same because so much of it involves them.  Our daughter is the oldest of them all and she was the one who would be on call when a new baby was born.  She would stay with the little ones and be there in the morning when they all woke up.  They fished together, camped out together, put on plays together, played store and house and wagon train and acted out movies like  Little House on the Prairie or The White Wolf.  They made radio shows together...we still have them on tape!   They took swimming lessons together and would sled together and one of them managed to break a leg on one of those sledding parties.  They have skinned deer together and the kids processed the meat of everyone's deer last year. 
    They have built bake ovens together, baked together and played hide and seek together.
    One of the grandpas even thought Will was one of his grandsons one year when he visited. 
    So...our hearts are a little heavy right now considering such a huge change in our lives.  (Some of us in my family are secretly hoping to follow them to this remote and beautiful place they are going to, to  homestead.)  We've sure got a lot of memories together, a lot of good laughs, and a few tears.  We almost lost one of them as an infant because he got botulism.  That was a very trying time.  But...he is alive and well now, very alive!  The Lord has a special plan for that little one. 

    The other family we met when Elisabeth met their oldest daughter Mae at a History Day Camp when they were 8.  They became instant friends and have never parted and have only grown closer.  They both celebrate their 21st birthdays this fall.  We've come to love her family too...all sisters (two of them are a set of twins.)  Elisabeth was officially adopted by the sisters as a sister.  She even has a framed certificate on her wall as confirmation. 

    We've sure managed to pack quite a few get togethers in here these last two months.  At our last get together we did indeed surprise the birthday girl and we had our dances outside.  The weather was perfect, the food was scrumptious and the company divine!

    A ton of photos for your enjoyment or curiosity. 


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     The Fourth of July Cake


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    Back yard whiffle ball

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    Scrunched dancing in the living room...and a very happy little one!  She LOVES to do Civil War style dancing.

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    The Virginia Reel.....I liked the picture...it features movement. 

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    Nine Pins....if you know this one you know how goofy the guys can get to the poor guy in the middle.

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    Moms relax...

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    Our little sweetie

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    Fireworks in the rain.....

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    The back of my adopted parents...they have been a real blessing in our lives.

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    Will always puts on a little show for us every year...this year had a lot of booms too.
    The rain only added more ambiance. 

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    Table of many conversations

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    This cake was so beautiful in person...I could not believe it when I picked it up...at our local family owned grocery store.  (Shop local, family owned when you can!)

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    What is a party without the Limbo?!

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    We played frisbee.....and look where it landed.

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    And where else it landed......
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    Way up in the tree.

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    One man down due to an accidental pitch fork stabbing
    in the knee at the farm where he works.  Ouch! 
    No frisbee or dancing that night. 

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    The outdoor dancing where we actually had room.

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    I was in charge of the music and some of the calls and for the life of me I can't remember the names of these dances right now.  See me sitting there in the right hand corner?  I decided to wear my genuine 1940's muumuu.  I wear it once every year to the luau on the eve of the WWII weekend and it is so much fun I decided I would wear it for that evening.

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    Okay.....this is where my son and three of the other boys decided to have a fire starting contest, each starting a fire using their favorite method.  The race was on!

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    The winner...his lit up first.

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    Looking out from way up high in Will's home made fort.

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    Remember my post about the friend who backed into our mail box and we had to replace the post etc.?
    Well...there he is....and below is a sign I found at a flea market that we thought most appropriate to display at his next visit...we only needed to tape off the C... it was so convenient that his name is Ross. 
    He had a good laugh when he saw it.
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    You can't really see BUT they are playing Old Maids. These cards are the same deck that Elisabeth use to carry with her when she began babysitting so many years ago.  The kids got such a kick out of it when she went and got them.  The sad thing is that the youngest children never got to play them before because their sister was then old enough to babysit when they came along.  But now they have experienced The Old Maid. 

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    Some of the sweetest girls I know. 


August 3, 2008

  • What is one childhood habit that still comforts you even as you are older?

    There are four....
    Laying on a blanket in the grass watching the clouds go by...I began that habit in kindergarten and still find great comfort in it.
    Being in the woods sitting by a moving stream or creek and just listening.
    Sitting on the beach listening to and watching the waves break.
    And the thing that has always given me the most comfort is....
    Praying.....I imagine my head on Jesus' lap (as I lay my head on my pillow) and that would comfort me always...and it still does.

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August 1, 2008

  • What would be the most inconvenient thing to remove from your life, and why?

    The question says "thing" so I am answering it with things in mind...inanimate things.

    My shower...with out a doubt this would be the hardest thing for me to give up....why?  I can't leave the house without a shower and washing my hair....yes, I know...pretty sad because then that leaves me not being able to do without my hair dryer and hair brush and now it is beginning to sound kind of vain.     In the summer the shower cools me off and in the winter it warms me up...I absolutely love the solitude and the think time.  Sort of like the song in the play South Pacific...."I'm gonna wash that man right out of my hair"...well...I wash my troubles down the drain.  Very therapeutic.

       

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July 31, 2008

July 28, 2008

  • What do you consider the single most important event in your life?

    Single most important event in my life.......When my eyes were opened and I suddenly realized who Jesus was and what he had done for me.
    I had sought God for as long as I can remember, always wanting to know all about him but never was exactly satisfied with where people led me.  I knew he was there though and called upon his name but then one day in a spiritual moment, my radio, that was positioned on the left end of the dial began to play a station that was on the right end of the dial, and there was a brand new Christian radio station.  I never knew they existed!  This radio was my dad's and he had died about a year earlier and I decided to keep it here to listen to while I nursed my baby.  I listened and wept with JOY to finally be able to soak up the teachings I had longed for.  I kept a notebook and soaked up every word and grew to see what Christ had really done.  I've never been the same again.
    Elisabeth Elliot was my spiritual mother, Kay Arthur was my counselor and trained me how to study my Bible, Chuck Swindoll made it come alive,  David Jeremiah made it real,  Charles Stanley set me straight, Dr. D. James Kennedy woke me up, Bill Pearce comforted me,  James Dobson helped me steer my family in a way opposite of what I grew up with.  I was a human sponge. 

    The Second Single Most Important Event that really ranks up there with the first.....was when both my children knew, without a doubt, that Jesus was their Lord and Savior too and began to walk in true faith.  


      

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