Tuesday, November 29, 2011

a challenge for myself...


http://theexcellentwife.com/2011/10/25/super-woman-vs-abiding-woman/ 
 

i came across this awesome chart on facebook yesterday and i have been encouraged and challenged by the stark differences between the all too familiar super woman and the more humble abiding woman. i do not claim to be either but i would be lying if i said that i did not feel a boost to my pride any time that someone has referred to me as "super mom" (which hasn't been often--maybe mostly in my dreams where all of my children are wrapped lovingly in my arms with sweet cherub smiles and perfectly brushed hair). and while there are so many moments of pure joy tied into this role as a parent most of those are the fruit of painstaking investment. i had a reality check when i read number 8 (she teaches her kids to be good versus she teaches her kids to be Godly). no other time do i feel as exposed as a parent as i do on holidays. i feel as if all of my successes and failures are laid out for everyone to analyze and judge and as a result i believe i put an unfair and unrealistic expectation of perfection for my children. my desire for their behavior is rooted in my own needs versus what is of eternal worth for them. for example, calvary at thanksgiving is a so stressful for me. i am torn between understanding him versus everyone else's opinions of him and how that reflects on me. i understand that between the excitement of seeing family and the stress of food prepared in unfamiliar settings and ways is sometimes more than he can appropriately process. but then i also hate the feeling of failure that comes with a meltdown only acceptable for a 2 year old. if they were practicing Godly habits like thankfulness and self-control then they would in turn be "good" but in that moment it is difficult for me to focus on being a loving parent over wanting my pride to be boosted by perfectly behaved children. not to say that his actions do not need discipline, but sometimes my motives as a parent are impure. leslie, over at authentic pursuit, spoke to my heart when she mentioned that parenting has a way of exposing our own predisposition to sin. i have realized, through looking over the list above and personal examination, that i sometimes strive more to be a super woman rather than an abiding woman. my desire is to be an abiding woman and therefore i am going to challenge myself to consciously choose (another inspiration from leslie's latest blog post titled "thankful") to be aware of the moments where i can either be an super woman or an abiding woman. i have noticed that the areas where my children struggle the most regarding their character are directly linked to the deficiencies in my character. my prayer is that through this challenge more fruits of God's sweet spirit will made evident through me.


Monday, November 21, 2011

harper has been at this school "for almost a whole year"...

so obviously we knew it was time for a change.
the other day harper and i were riding in kyle's truck and harper made the comment that she had been at the school she is currently at the longest.  and while she is not quite right (she made it through her entire kindergarten year) she will be correct in her statement by the end of this year. 
however, in spite of the fact that harper has already been to three different schools, we have made the familial decision to home school in the fall. 
gasp.

i have hesitated to write this entry for several reasons one of which being that i wanted to make sure that we were certain that this is what we wanted to pursue.  i also wanted to make sure that most of our family new and would be supportive...i mean, this is a huge undertaking and i know that i will covet the support and prayers of our families throughout the process.  and a little bit of me was scared of having to answer the question of "why?".
one day i want my kids to be able to look back and read this and think, "that's what they were thinking!" and i think that my blog is the perfect place to record the reasons behind our life altering decision.
let me first preface my apology by saying that this decision is in no way based on any sort of displeasure with the public school system that my children attend.  on the contrary, their school is the very reason i wrestled with this decision so intently.  we can all sit and think of the shortcomings or pitfalls of public education; we all know that they are there.  however, few are willing to stand up and praise the efforts of a system that it is set up for failure and still fights feverishly to produce to successful, educated children.  i never want anyone to assume that we left the public school system because it failed us.
sigh.  so, the school system is NOT the reason.  but what is? 
  1. the school system was doing everything that they could do but there was one aspect of their education that was missing that they school system could do nothing about: spiritual training.  over the course of 4 children and the diversity of our home and their needs i have realized how little i care about how smart they are.  i am sure that sounds pretty unintelligent but i believe that our culture puts a disproportionate value on intelligence over character.  my children do not struggle academically for which i am thankful but after that i am more concerned with the conditions of their heart. 
  2. the school day is from 7:30-2:10.  we get up at 6:15 and leave at 7:15.  we get home at 2:30 and start homework at 3:00.  we do homework from 3:00-4:00.  i start dinner at 5:00.  we eat between 5:30 and 6:00.  we clean up until 6:30.  we get bathed and ready for bed until 7:30.  we watch a show until 8:00.  that leaves us 1.5 hours of free time.  so about 9 of the kids waking hours are spend dedicated to school.  by the time that i have met all of the scholastic and physiological needs of my brood i am left with relatively no time for any psychological or spiritual need meeting time.  that is just not okay with me.
  3. i have the gift and great pleasure of being able to stay home with my kids.  i realize that not all moms (or dads) can swing this and for that i am incredibly thankful.  it is a gift to be home and i think there is no better way to invest in that gift than to educate my children at home.  i know the reality of staying at home and i know that it is not always snuggles and nap time.  quite often there are moments of impudence and wildness and i am not deluded to think that this will be easy.  i am also not deluded to think that i have any idea of what this will be like at all...i just know that for me i have to think of this as a privilege and even on my darkest days remember that this a gift :).
  4. i have teaching experience.  although it is limited and by that i mean in time and grade and subject.  but surely teenagers are not much different than grade schoolers, right?  just kidding.  what i plan to use from my experience teaching is the importance of planning.  planning is everything in education.  if i am going to do this i have to be prudent in my use of time.  this has not always been my strongest attribute and quite honestly this is the part that overwhelms me the most.  organization and planning do not come naturally for me.  but, thankfully God allowed me to have the experience teaching high school english which allowed me to know the process of planning and developing strategies for success. 
  5. the support of our families and friends has been an invaluable contribution to our decision.  i know there will be days where i question if this was the right step for our family and there will be days that i am so frustrated with behavior and morale that i might want to put them on whatever bus happens to pass by the house that morning.  but with the support and accountability of our friends and family i know that i will have the appropriate places to vent and pull myself back together. 
  6. there are so many opportunities for kids that are home schooled to get plugged in socially.  this is a big factor for me since we have a child that struggles socially.  we also have children that thrive socially.  but i would be lying if i thought about that more than i thought about calvary's struggles.  just this afternoon i watched him try to interact with a complete stranger that was so painfully awkward that i wondered if i was making the right choice to take him out of school.  i had to remind myself then and i will have to remind myself many times in the future that social ostracizing is not what will happen.  i have to be diligent in plugging ourselves in and i am thankful that calvary's special needs will be the accountability i have to make sure it happens.
my goals as a home school mom are not any different from my goals as a public school mom:  i want to raise children that are deeply rooted in their faith, that are successful on all levels, that are compassionate and generous to those around them, and that care deeply for each other and their family.  all of this is said under my own convictions.  i am in no way thinking that every parent should take their children out of school and start homeschooling.  i do not think hope is lost for any kid in the public school system.  on the contrary, i believe that there are wonderful, godly people at all the schools.  my convictions are on a personal level.  they are rooted in my belief that meeting the needs of my very large family left very little time for me to be successful in the spiritual training of my children.  when i thought about this i could not rationalize the gain for the sacrifice.  as i wrestled with this decision i remember looking at kyle one night as we sat on the couch and saying, "i just don't want to think one day 'i wish we would have...'" because i do not get a do-over. 
so, there it is. 
we are (almost) officially a home school family.  and we are excited...mostly.  there are so many things to do that at times it is overwhelming.  but i know that this is the path that our family is meant to travel and i am excited to see the fruit that will undoubtedly develop in all of our lives as a result.

Friday, November 18, 2011

friday's musings...

things i am loving about this week...

  1. watching the kids play together in our woods.
  2. the way the sun shines through the trees on the path kyle made.
  3. going on pine cone hunts with the kids.
  4. finley's new found love for her blanket and dolly.
  5. wendy's free junior frosty coupons
  6. running in to familiar faces while shopping.
  7. seeing all of the kids snuggled up together to watch a movie for camp out...even if finley only lasted 1 minute.
  8. the handprints of the kids on the bonus room wall.
  9. watching harper and calvary climb trees.
  10. listening to oliver jack sing "i'm in the lord's army" while he marches around the living room and kitchen.
  11. harper's snaggly teeth slowly emerging from her gums.
  12. oliver jack's "what did you say to me?" punch line to all of his knock knock jokes.
  13. finley saying tushie.
  14. peppermint mocha coffee
  15. calvary hugging oliver jack when we come to visit him at school.

Monday, November 14, 2011

she makes me laugh...

our neighbor put this little scarecrow in our yard the other day for the kids to enjoy.  a few days later the scarecrow had wilted to a less enjoyable pose.  as we walked by the decoration harper said, "that scarecrow is so ashamed."


at least she's smart and pretty...

the other night at dinner we were praising harper's character for how she was entrusted to help a little girl in her class.  i was going on and on about how this was evidence not of how smart she was or how pretty she was but how kind, loving, trustworthy, and responsible she is.  much more valuable character traits than beauty or brains.  at the end of my long discourse i asked harper how it was going.  she responded with a sheepish grin, "i forgot her today."


Friday, November 11, 2011

the case for shame...

sometimes i am surprised by the shame i still carry. the fact that i still carry the consequence of my actions is obvious but the consequence goes deeper than even a living, breathing little girl.  i wrestle with the question of whether or not i have truly repented of my sin or if i am simply carrying it on my own hoping to some how find a way to allay myself into forgiveness.  in some symbolic sense, my shame is likened to a scourge from which i seek atonement.  i carry the weight of consequence mainly for how my choices have affected so many outside of myself.  the ripple effect has been so unexpectedly large that sometimes the guilt is crippling.  sin is not without consequence.  the transparency of my own sin has been forgiven but the shame is what has helped me remember the weight of its cost.  i am like david crying out, "o God, you see how foolish i am; and my wrongdoing is clear to you" (psalm 69:5).  and now when i sing "never will i know how much it cost to see my sin upon that cross" i remember the weight of my burden and i sing with tears in my eyes because the shadow of its heaviness still presses on my heart.  i once believed that walking in redemption would mean walking in total freedom.  of course i would have the natural consequence of raising my daughter in a divided home, but that spiritually i would be free of shame.  then i remember ezekiel 16 when jerusalem is referred to as an adulterous wife and the Lord says, "then, when i make atonement for you for all you have done, you will remember and be ashamed and never again open your mouth because of your humiliation" (ezekiel 16:63).  in this reference shame is used as a tool of remembrance.  how will i ever understand the depths from which i have been saved if i have not felt the singe of its burn?  God is just; his love is deep enough to be hurt by our decisions.  as jerusalem is compared to an adulterous wife, God's wrath is made evident.  he keeps his covenant but the weight of forgiveness is not an easy load to bear.  yet, the compassion of God is made evident as he says, "fear not, for you will not be put to shame; and do not be humiliated, for you will not be disgraced...for a brief moment i abandoned you, but with deep compassion i will bring you back. in a surge of anger i hid my face from you for a moment, but with everlasting kindness i will have compassion on you." (isaiah 54).  the seeming paradox illustrates that there is a place for my shame in my relationship with God; as long as it crumples me to the ground at his feet then it serves its purpose.  david's shame causes him to sing out in praise, "he lifted me out of the slimy pit, out of the mud and mire" (psalm 40:2).  and while from the outside i grow further and further away from that college dormitory nestled cozily in the hills of eastern tennessee, my shame reminds me of just how closely i am knit to the nature that rooted me in the pain of terrible choices.  i am not where i was then.  none of us are.  harper is surrounded by love.  i could not imagine the emotions of our situation being any better.  we have, through only God, created a family for her.  this family is rooted in compassion, love, and unbelievably at times, forgiveness.  it could be easy to forget.  i could at times hide my shame.  i could pretend like nothing has happened.  no one would have to know that the beginning of harper's story started out so broken.  yet hiding my shame only fans hers.  my prayer has been that harper would not have to carry the weight of my choices and although that is unlikely not reconciling my past or taking responsibility for my own actions only shifts the weight on to her.  i never want her to carry my pain any more than i have already asked of her.  if i was to become prideful or find myself righteous in anyway i would be denying the depth of His redemption.  shame is the antidote for pride or self-righteousness.  i must have been a pious little lady and yet i am thankful for my shame because it causes me to "remember therefore from where" i "have fallen" (revelation 2:5).  from this view shame is not crippling or sad.  it serves only as a reminder of just how sweet it is to be loved by Him...

friday's musings...

things i am loving about this week...

  1. oliver jack pushing finley on his bike.
  2. oliver jack riding finley on the radio flyer trike with her arms wrapped around his middle.
  3. finley laughing all the way.
  4. watching finley, oliver jack, calvary, and harper play ring around the rosies.
  5. finley and harper's new haircuts.
  6. finley clasping her hands together and shrugging her shoulders and smiling with unspeakable glee anytime we mention anything she understands.
  7. sneaking peeks into harper's ballet class to watch her dance.
  8. the fact that oliver jack can still not reach the light switches...sigh...he's still a baby.
  9. hearing the kids sing veggie tales songs.
  10. finley standing against the time-out wall and fake crying.
  11. giving the kids "pocky" and hearing them say "i love pocky!".
  12. to contradict last week, all of the nice uninterrupted sleep i've been getting!
  13. harper asking me to hug her and lay beside her when i tuck her in at night.
  14. the moments this week where harper has willingly allowed me to correct her as we work through her homework...last year she would try to explain to me why her wrong answer was indeed right instead of looking for what could possibly be wrong.  she is so much more teachable this year.
  15. calvary wiping finley's nose with a tissue.  maybe not a big deal to most, but it literally brought tears to my eyes.  finley is the best therapy for calvary!
  16. finley "telling" secrets.
  17. harper, calvary, and oliver jack having pillow fights.
  18. the sound of their laughter = joy.

Friday, November 4, 2011

friday's musings...

things i am loving about this week:

  1. secretly i love that oliver jack wants to come and sleep in our room at night.
  2. i also secretly love that finley likes to cuddle and sometimes needs to sit on my lap to settle down to go to sleep.
  3. oliver jack saying, "oh snap!".
  4. calvary bringing home sheets upon sheets of things that he has done at free art time that are filled completely with 2+2=4, 11+1=12, 6+3=9, and so on and so on and so on...so foreign to me :)
  5. harper working on christmas presents.
  6. harper working on a birthday gift for her best friend.  going through her stuff and picking out anything that she sees that is purple because purple is bria's favorite color.
  7. celebrating awesome news with awesome friends.
  8. calvary wanting to take his artwork from school to mr. and mrs. levi.
  9. mrs. levi's excitement about calvary bringing his artwork to her and giving him tootsie rolls in exchange.
  10. finley's love for coffee...she never gets more than a sip but boy oh boy does she love it.
  11. a curtain in the play room.
  12. finley "singing" with the cartoons.
  13. harper finally starting to understand the heart of a battle we have been having for a few weeks.
  14. not having satellite tv.
  15. cutting our power bill in half because of the phenomenal weather.
  16. trying to teach my kids how to play four-square.
  17. harper making a treasure map and burying candy in the dirt as the treasure...and not using a box.
  18. the end of the day when i am finally able to enjoy some time with just my family.
  19. the anticipation of thanksgiving.
  20. my husband's desire to take such good care of us...he is too good for me.