Showing posts with label Parenting. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Parenting. Show all posts

Saturday, March 2, 2013

2013 National Prayer Breakfast

Thankful there are still people like this around! Talk about courageous. . . standing only a few feet away from the President!

 Dr. Carson's mother was obviously a strong woman.  Part of the decline in America is mother's don't take their job seriously. They expect others to instill values and character in their children instead of taking on the job with their husbands. Parents want Christian schools, churches, and I am even sure some expect it from public schools to instill values and character. It's OUR job as parents to teach these. Yes, wonderful if schools and churches come along side and assist us in the daunting task but at the end of the day the buck stops with us.

I got a VERY unexpected email the other day from an elder of mine that I have revered since I was little. He reminded me that "the hand that rocks the cradle rules the world" and encouraged me in the job that I am doing as a mother. Talk about encouragement! I was discouraged that day I got that email and it was a huge lift to my spirits.  I can't depend on cheer leaders to continue on but it sure is nice to get that affirmation from an elder in Christ. As a mother I want the love of Christ to rule my children's hearts and then I want them to let that love shine to the world. I can't make them accept the values and beliefs I teach but I sure can disciple them in the way of Christ.


Tuesday, January 1, 2013

Small Hearts with Big Thoughts

New Year's Eve night I had one of my sons come to me with things that have been heavy on his mind. What a kid. He knows TRUTH and truth is important to him. After working through some of his concerns he said to me "I thought generations were supposed to teach the next generation and then that generation gets better? America is getting worse." This was not a simple statement but a heartfelt ache. Wow, where did that come from? I was a bit surprised it was a little off topic. I reassured him of what I know he already knew . . . I wanted to just state that Christ had not let down the generations the generations are letting down Christ. Being a parent is such serious business. Our kids must be equipped with the armour of God. I pray for my kids to grow up to love the Lord their God with all their heart, soul, and minds. May Christ empower Babe and I as we seek to raise children that love and serve their Lord.

As I was talking to the one son another came in and said he needed to talk to me. I said I would when I was finished with the conversation I was in. That son later came in and cried. He missed family that had just left, he was sad about a family member (not even close to us) that is going to go home to be with the Lord this year but what he was REALLY REALLY sad about was his Great Grandmother who does not know Christ as her Saviour and he prayers for her and he wept and wept. He feels time is running out (and it is, she is in her 90's) and the thought of losing her forever was more than his heart could bear. He said still emotional "There are so many things I could do when I grow up but I can only do one! I think I want to bring people to Christ." I don't know what Christ has in his plans for him but bringing the lost to Christ is always on the list, huh?! He went on to tell me how he loves people and even people he may see in the grocery story he may pray for.

After talking to my children and hearing their hearts mine felt solemn. Their hearts are so tender. Please Lord let the heart stay tender. Life has a way of jading. What is in store for my children's generation? God holds the future and it is my and my hubby's job to nurture them so it is easy to choose a relationship with their Saviour and that that relationship permeates their lives.

No, it is not all the time I have conversations like that! It was a unique night. Often, their is laughing and playing and noise but I guess their little minds and hearts were in overdrive.

Wednesday, July 18, 2012

"All The Way My Savior Leads Me"

"All the Way My Savior Leads Me"
All the way my Savior leads me;
What have I to ask beside?
Can I doubt His tender mercy,
Who through life has been my Guide?
Heav’nly peace, divinest comfort,
Here by faith in Him to dwell!
For I know, whate’er befall me,
Jesus doeth all things well;
For I know, whate’er befall me,
Jesus doeth all things well.

All the way my Savior leads me,
Cheers each winding path I tread;
Gives me grace for every trial,
Feeds me with the living Bread.
Though my weary steps may falter,
And my soul athirst may be,
Gushing from the Rock before me,
Lo! A spring of joy I see;
Gushing from the Rock before me,
Lo! A spring of joy I see.

All the way my Savior leads me
O the fullness of His love!
Perfect rest to me is promised
In my Father’s house above.
When my spirit, clothed immortal,
Wings its flight to realms of day
This my song through endless ages—
Jesus led me all the way;
This my song through endless ages—
Jesus led me all the way.

Today as I was folding and putting away laundry this hymn came to my mind/heart/lips. My Savior has certainly lead me all the way. I was holding back tears as I sang. What a faithful and loving Savior. Recently in devotions we've been reading about the Plagues, Passover, Exodus, and Red Sea. God often said to the Israelites tell your children, tell your children what I have done for you. God wants me also to share with my children what a faithful Savior He has been and is to me. 

I can honestly say that one of my biggest blessings as a parent is studying the Bible with my kids. I often feel like such a mess up as a parent but I can never go wrong when I am in God's Word and teaching it to my kids. I love the encouragement and the conviction that comes in reading God's Word.

My Mom sent me a brochure type of thing that my Dad picked up at a church in Tennessee called Read the Bible by It's Stories. It's 365 days of Bible stories reading right from the Bible starting in Genesis and ending in Revelation. It is NOT reading the whole Bible but by the end we will have read a significant portion together! The kids really enjoy it and somedays they ask me to read another one. It has been a huge blessing and a highlight of my day. One day we read about a person that was mistreated but God stepped in and cared for them. I said to the kids who else in the Bible did we see this happen where they were mistreated and God stepped in and cared for them. Gabriel remembered it was Hagar. Annalina remembered the situation but not the name. I love that they can see who God is and how He works.

God has called me to motherhood. I am so thankful that "faithful is He who calleth you who also will do it." I fall flat on my face but I am thankful that if I am surrendered to Him He will use this broken vessel of a mother to accomplish His purpose in my children's lives.

Friday, October 8, 2010

Don't Lose Your Marbles



I got this idea from Family Fun magazine. This is a rewards system for doing jobs around the house whether given as permanent jobs or jobs they just need to be done. They get marbles when they do jobs that they are NOT reminded to do or have NOT been asked to do. The point of the reward system is that when the jar is filled or the predetermined line is reached than a special thing is gotten (slumber party, ice cream treat, etc.). We use money with the kids which also gives us the opportunity to teach about tithe, savings, and spending. A friend of mine started this and she uses Play Mobile figures for her boys which I think is brilliant and I am thinking of switching to that for Ross' incentive since he gets money for reading. I decorated a jar for each kid so they knew which jar was theirs. It is great hearing marbles clanking in the jars! We have done this for quite a few months now and yes I do still have to remind some for jobs but this has definitely become an incentive to remember and look for jobs to be done.

Thursday, June 10, 2010

Brilliant Idea--The Present Game

My neighbor who is a missionary to the international students that come to this area also works in a pediatric dentist office and they get lots of magazines! Anyway, she brought some old magazines for me the other day and I finally got around late one night to going through them. I found this article and it was perfect timing I had just had a very similar experience as this mother who wrote this article but this mommy came up with a BRILLIANT idea! My blog is for things I want to remember and the article is so well written I want to type it all out then I don't have to keep a paper copy around the house!!

I did try this and the kids LOVED it and did get a kick out of it! They played on their own after we were done with the game. I told them when they played on their own they had to play by my rules so that they were actually practicing. We'll see how it works later on. I do think it is going to make a big difference. One thing I added was that they must hold the gift, look at the person in the face, and say "Thank you" before they start to open the present. Today they started diving into the gift and quickly saying thank you and I liked it when they paused to look at the person and thank them purposely instead of hastily.

The Present Game
by Stacy Falk
taken from the magazine Family Fun December/January 2010

I cringe a little when I think about Christmas, 2004. That was the time my beautiful, well-behaved children--my daughter, Jordan, then age 4, and son, Blake, then 3--suddenly turned into greedy little monsters.

My husband, Michael, and I had hoped that we'd have the best holiday ever. After all, both our kids were finally old enough to get what Christmas was all about. But things didn't turn out at all as we'd expected. What our children got instead was a bad cast of the "gimmies".

The first signs cropped up at a Christmas party for our extended family. The presents were piled high, and Jordan and Blake went at them with alarming gusto. Gifts that had been carefully selected by generous grandparents, aunts, uncles, and cousins were quickly torn open, then tossed aside as the kids scoped out the next box labeled with their names. Abandoned clothing, toys, games, and books were scattered here and there. I hurried after my little ones, urging them to say "thank you," picking up the presents, and assuring our relatives that their thoughtful gifts would be welcome additions to the children's wardrobes and toy boxes.

I wasn't happy with this display, but I chalked it up to the excitement of the big party. I hoped that our smaller Christmas morning celebration would see more civilized behavior. But instead, it was more of the same. Jordan and Blake dove at the brightly wrapped box under the tree, barely glancing at each package's contents before ripping into the next one.

Seriously dismayed by my kids' antics, I vowed to take action, especially with Jordan's early-February birthday looming. Before the next celebration, the pair would learn the art of graciously receiving a gift.

After mauling it over, I came up with a simple method for practicing gratitude, one that all of us could do together. I explained it to Jordan and Blake, who immediately loved the idea, dubbing it the Present Game.

The rules were simple. Each player started with an empty gift bag. He or she was assigned to "shop" for another player, than headed off to search the house for that one perfect item. It could be anything that fit in the bag--and the gift was to be just for fun, not for keeps.

When the shopping was complete, we gathered to exchange presents one at a time. Each recipient had to say "thank you" as soon as he or she was handed a gift bag. If thanks weren't immediately forthcoming, the giver would issue a quick but gentle reminder.

But simply saying "thank you" wasn't sufficient. The recipient also was required to pay the giver a sincere compliment about whatever surprise he or she extracted from the bag. This is when the game got interesting, and Jordan and Blake really learned a thing or two.

Sometimes its' very easy to be grateful. Upon receiving a favorite stuffed animal, Blake told Jordan, "Thank you for the bear. It will be cuddly to sleep with tonight." But in other cases, they realized, coming up with an appropriate compliment could be a challenge. What do you say when someone presents you with a dog biscuit or a spoon?

The kids soon became adept at looking on the bright side. Pulling her toothbrush from a gift bag, Jordan commented that it's important to brush your teeth, and she noted that a favorite cartoon character was printed on it. Faced with a single sock, Blake said, "It will come in handy the next time Mom loses one of my socks in the laundry." They clearly relished the challenge of finding something positive to say about each present, pointing out its pretty color or convenient size ("It's small enough to fit in my pocket!"). After all the bags were exchanged , we repeated the process, putting away the previous gifts as we searched for new ones.

The game proved to be a rousing success. The kids often requested it at playtime, and we even kept a few empty gift bags in the toy box so that they could play it on their own. I was very pleased to see how the game was teaching Jordan and Blake about the importance of expressing appreciation.

Better yet, the game taught my kids another lesson, one I hadn't anticipated: that giving is even more fun than receiving. They loved roaming the house in a quest for the ideal present. Sometimes they would choose favorite objects that were surefire hits. Other times they grabbed practical items. Often, they went for the laugh (giving underwear was considered particularly hilarious).

Over time, Jordan and Blake needed "thank you" reminders much less often. In fact, having played the Present Game so much, they are now old hands at expressing gratitude in a thoughtful way. And me, I'm grateful that they've put this skill to good use at celebrations all year long. Stacy Falk lives with her family in Rockford, Michigan.

Tuesday, June 8, 2010

Where Shall I Work Today?

Where Shall I Work Today?

"Father, where shall I work today?
And my love flowed warm and free,
then He pointed me toward a tiny spot
And said, "tend that for me."

I answered quickly, "Oh, no, not that!
Why no one would ever see,
No matter how well my work was done,
In that little place for Thee."

And the word He spoke, it was not stern,
He answered me tenderly:
"Ah, little one, search that heart of thine;
Art thou working for them or Me?

Nazareth was a little place,
And so was Galilee."
-Anonymous (from a PCC publication)

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My day got off to a start with a bang or should I say a plop. Carson had gotten into the bathroom and played in the toilet and with the toilet paper. Toilet water + toilet paper= MESS. I was not aware of the extent of his mess. Ross had to go to the bathroom and saw the mess and didn't want to sit in or on it and messed his pants due to the delay or shall we say his delay in waiting to the last minute to go. I went in to help him and took his dirty away and had him stand on a towel while I started cleaning up the mess Carson had made and it did take me awhile but I thought he had done his duty but when I walked back into the bathroom he had pooped on the towel!!! AHHHH! Again, he wanted a clean bathroom particularly a clean stool. He thought the wetness on it was pee and really it was toilet water from Carson having his jollies in the toilet. I hadn't cleaned the stool yet. I walked away again to either throw something away or put it in the laundry and when I returned he had pee'd on the floor and the shower curtain! Triple AHHHHHHHHHHH! Yes, Ross was not being responsible or acting like a big boy and he was reprimanded and he knew better. He sincerely asked if I forgave him and I did although I was exasperated to say the least! YUP, he's human and makes mistakes like the rest of the human race. I say all that to say one, I want to remember days like this when I am 60 years old! I really do!! Second, I am attempting to tend the tiny spot God has given me to maintain and keep. I know I don't do the best job (but I do try hard at it) and I will win no awards but at least my plot of earth to maintain is well fertilized!!! ;-)