I am planning my daughter's Easter party for her preschool and ran across this simple and cute craft that I plan to do with her class. It uses a coffee filter, markers, or my favorite- the Do-A-Dot Art Sponge Tip Applicators ( they make dots!), and a pipe cleaner. My daughter colored this butterfly herself using the Do-A-Dots on the coffee filter. I then gathered up the filter together in the middle and secured it with the pipe cleaner. I made the pipe cleaner curly by wrapping it around a pencil. It turned out super cute, but what I love the most is the significance of the butterfly. The butterly is a symbol of the new life we have in Jesus because He died on the cross for our sins and rose again. I enjoyed having this discussion with my daughter while she made the butterfly. The butterfly serves as a reminder that if we put our faith in Him we will have new life not only on this earth but in heaven when we live with Him for eternity.
Saturday, March 23, 2013
Easter Craft
I am planning my daughter's Easter party for her preschool and ran across this simple and cute craft that I plan to do with her class. It uses a coffee filter, markers, or my favorite- the Do-A-Dot Art Sponge Tip Applicators ( they make dots!), and a pipe cleaner. My daughter colored this butterfly herself using the Do-A-Dots on the coffee filter. I then gathered up the filter together in the middle and secured it with the pipe cleaner. I made the pipe cleaner curly by wrapping it around a pencil. It turned out super cute, but what I love the most is the significance of the butterfly. The butterly is a symbol of the new life we have in Jesus because He died on the cross for our sins and rose again. I enjoyed having this discussion with my daughter while she made the butterfly. The butterfly serves as a reminder that if we put our faith in Him we will have new life not only on this earth but in heaven when we live with Him for eternity.
Devotion #12- The Look
"Everyone should
be quick to listen, slow to speak and slow to become angry." James 1:19
I was recently the recipient of "the look." You know the one. The
one that says, "What is wrong with you? Why can't control your kid!"
The one that makes all your insecurities as a mom come bubbling up and your
cheeks glow hot and your mind frantically race. I'm sure I've had that look
aimed in my direction countless times, but somehow I have always managed to be
stealthy, keeping my head low and eyes diverted so as to avoid possible eye
contact just long enough to get out of there as quickly as possible. My sister
calls them "circling the wagons" moments. You get your little tribe
together and all their paraphernalia gathered in record time and flee, never
looking back for fear of what you may find.
I was at a Weight Watchers meeting feeling accomplished that
I had actually lost weight for several weeks in a row and proud that I would
find the bravery to bring my 18 month old with me to the meeting knowing that
she is highly mobile and loves to destroy things. I was attending on a day when
I don't typically go without my friend and her baby who provide additional
entertainment reinforcements. This
particular day I was sitting in the back with tons of snacks, ironic at a
Weight Watchers meeting, with quiet books trying to keep my wandering socialite
under control. This particular meeting she sat on the laps of at least three
Grandmotherly types in close proximity who honestly seemed to enjoy her and
thought she was cute- all except for the highly vocal one across the room.
During a loud segment of the meeting my little one decided
to get on the floor and scream. I knew she would get up fast if I ignored her
so that is just what I did and sure enough it worked. Disaster averted or so I
thought. A head whipped around and the stare lasted a little too long to be
friendly. The funny thing is I initially thought the older lady giving me the
look was actually being friendly so I enthusiastically smiled back at her but
then I noticed her eyes narrow and I heard her say loudly to the woman behind
her and to whomever cared to listen, "Cuteness only goes so far!"
It took just one long,
hard look. I sat there with my thoughts becoming more and more defensive.
"Did that lady even have kids!? I'd like to see her come back here and
trade places with me and deal with tantrums and chase a toddler until she's
tired!" "I'd like to see her resist stress eating her weight in goldfish
or animal crackers!"
I have
always admired people who are quick witted. My mom was quick witted while I was
always stunned into silence during a confrontation, feeling sick to my stomach
and looking for the nearest exit which never appeared close enough for comfort.
I grew up wondering why I wasn't more like her- fearless. Recently during my
Bible study time I was reminded in James 1:19 "Everyone should be quick to
listen, slow to speak and slow to become angry." James goes on to say
later that God doesn't want us to respond to others carelessly. Instead we are to be peace-loving,
considerate, full of mercy, and sincere. This passage gave me a new perspective
of my seeming weakness in my mind to hold my own during confrontations with
strangers. It wasn't a weakness but actually a blessing.
Quietly, softly like the gentle tug of a little one at my
sleeve I heard, "Pray for her because you don't know what she is going
through right now." It was so easy for me to wallow in my sea of emotions and
miss the subtle lesson intended for me in that moment- it's not always about
me. How simple to pray but so powerful. I will most likely never see the
ripples that my prayer pebble created, but they are there nevertheless.
Thursday, March 21, 2013
Devotion #11- "Seek Ye First" Experiment Part 3
"But
seek ye first the kingdom of God, and his righteousness; and all these things shall be added unto you." Matthew 6:33
(KJV)
I am realizing more and more the
power of spending time in God's word. I love
how the same scripture can speak to me differently at different times in my
life and it is always what I need at just the right moment. I love that the
more time I spend in the word and the more ways I try to get the word into my
soul (family devotions, personal Bible study, reading Christian books,
listening to Christian music) God will weave themes throughout that directly
speak to me. If you are looking for Him and seeking Him, He will not let you
down. You will not leave His presence empty handed. He rewards our seeking with
more peace I have found. He has the undistorted mirror of truth. Why would I
look in my dim mirror that is warped and cracked when I can see clearly His
truth when I spend time with Him? If I use this world's mirror I will become
confused and disoriented to the point where I am rendered completely
ineffective and I will feel that lack and emptiness in my bones. It will ooze
into all areas of my life and create a sense of hopelessness. If we look for
Him we will find Him.
Ann Voskamp in her book One Thousand Gifts talks about having a
spiritual experience at her kitchen sink washing dishes. "And I only
notice because I'm looking for this and it's the rays falling, reflecting off
the outer surface of a bubble...off the rim of bubble's inner skin...and where
they meet, this interference of life, iridescence on the bubble's arch, violet,
magenta, blue-green, yellow-gold."
Our everyday lives are filled with awe and wonder of our creator if we
will only take the time to notice. How we must grieve Him by our busyness and
failure to fully see the gifts He gives us- a gorgeous sunset, a peace-filled
moment, spring erupting once again, a healthy family. Open your eyes to the
miracle that surrounds each and every day. That is how much our heavenly Father
loves us.
I read somewhere that obedience leads
to blessing and that has been so true in my "Seek Ye First"
experiment. What started out as a forced, disciplined time with God has lead to
a deep yearning in my soul to spend time with Him and a new appreciation of His
word. The blessings have been enormous. I
have been keeping a list of what I call my "These Things Shall Be Added
Blessings." Here is just a quick sampling: a more peaceful home, calmer children, patience
with my children, more marital grace extended, better time management, honest
relationships with extended family, less
stress, motivation to take better care of myself by eating better and
exercising which has led to losing a substantial amount of weight, my four year
old interested in her own daily Bible activity time since she sees me spending
time in the Bible and hears me talking about it, family devotion time, and an enjoyment for my life and a feeling of
fulfillment in my stay-at-home mom role. Life is still hectic and busy and full to
bursting, but I don't feel like I am fighting against an unseen current clawing
my way along the muddy bottom making pitiful progress despite the effort.
Instead, the power of the current is propelling me forward and I am riding the
wave in wonder of the view from the top with this overwhelming sense of joy and
thankfulness to be allowed on the ride.
The best part is that these blessings
are not mine alone, but you can't afford to wait until you feel like it to
respond to God's gentle wooing. It is worth fighting your inner resistance. The
want to will come later once you taste and see that the Lord is truly good for
yourself. The cost is everything and it is worth the price to have the Creator
of the Universe as your constant companion and guide through this crazy,
wonderful gift of life.
Sunday, March 10, 2013
Devotion #10- "Seek Ye First" Experiment Part 2
"But
seek ye first the kingdom of God, and his righteousness; and all these things
shall be added unto you." Matthew 6:33 (KJV)
What finally did end up working for
me was putting God first by giving Him the best time of my day, not what should
have been my best time or someone else's best time, but what actually was my
best time of the day. This change of attitude made all the difference. I'm sure
it will change with the seasons of life, but for now this is what works. After
lunch I put my 19 month old down for a nap and my oldest is given a Bible
activity to do while I go into the living room and spend quality time with God
in my Bible doing an end-depth Bible study, writing, and praying.
By giving Him my best time, I am giving
Him a sacrifice of my time trusting that He will give me that time back later
in the day to tackle the dishes, the laundry, the cleaning- anything that I have
put on hold in order to meet with Him. Somehow, the time is never missed, and
often I am using that time to talk to Him or think about scripture and what I
have recently learned. I was planning to have more time for writing once my
four year old started pre-school this past fall, but I knew that making time
for seeking Him above all had to come first. The miracle of that sacrifice is
that my writing has now bubbled over from my time with Him.
I do still check in with God first
thing in the morning and pray, but I have found that for me this time in the
morning is not the best for an in-depth prayer time or Bible study. I tend to
pray while I make my bed. For some reason it just feels right in my soul to make
order out of disorder and at the same time thank God for my life and all my
blessings. It starts my day with an expectant spirit about what He had prepared
for me. If I were to rely on this time
alone as my only time with God though it would not be enough. It could easily turn into a "drive
thru" prayer mentality with God- I'll say hey and put in my order hoping to get
a quick response and get what I want and then I will be on my way doing things
my way. A relationship with God doesn't work like that or any relationship for
that matter. Without more time with God
later in the day life starts to suffocate me much like a boa constrictor sucks out
life breath. The quiet time helps me to breathe easier. I begin to crave time with him more and more.
What started out as a seeking because I recognized my need, began a daily
longing to have quiet time. I have come to realize that I don't need more girl
time or pedicures or me time. What I need more than anything is more Thee time.
So I can say all these things to
encourage you, but it comes down initially to faith. Will you trust that God
will meet you? Will you make Him the focus of
your moments? I have heard it said that how you spend your moments is
how you end up spending your life. I
love God's seeming contradictions... for those moments will become big ones.
I will continue to share more of my
journey in "seeking Him first" by exploring more on "these
things shall be added" in the next
devotion.
Sunday, February 24, 2013
Devotion #9- "Seek Ye First" Experiment Part 1
"But seek ye first the kingdom of God, and his
righteousness; and all these things shall be added unto you." Matthew 6:33
(KJV)
Last
fall I embarked on an experiment of sorts. I was frustrated from getting that
"spinning wheels" feeling multiple times a day. I had grown weary
from hearing that I should just "put God first" and that would solve
everything. What did that look like in a
busy family with young children? Was it even possible or something reserved
only for monastics? I decided to find out. I began by signing up for an in-depth
Bible study. It had been years since I had been part of one and I was nervous
that the nightly homework would prove to be too much with the many
responsibilities of having young children and trying to run a home. Regardless, I knew that I needed to make time with God a
priority in my life, but my previous attempts had sadly been just that-
attempts.
I
had tried earlier in the year to read through the Bible yet again, a New Year's
resolution I had made so many times before that always seemed to last until
April or Deuteronomy, whichever came first. Somehow, I would get behind on my
daily reading plan and instead of continuing on, I would give up. Crazy, I
know. Why give up? Just keep going for goodness sakes! Who cares if you read
through the Bible in thirteen months instead of twelve! Those unchecked boxes
on my reading plan mocked me. The legalist in me just couldn't cope with the
failure.
I
had tried getting up earlier in the morning for a devotion time to start my day.
These never worked for me either. Somehow my kids would know that I was up. My
preschooler would get in my bed and the baby would start to cry. How they knew
that I was up when all I would do is turn on my bedroom light and read my
devotion book in an over- stuffed leather chair in the corner will forever
remain a mystery.
I
also tried putting devotion books in various places around the house in an
attempt to use spare moments to focus on God. This did help but only to a
point. I would be in the middle of a reading when the interruptions would
inevitably start.
So
my conclusion was that reading through the Bible without a clear purpose like
questions to answer or some thought to focus on wasn't working for me. Any good
reading teacher will tell you that comprehension starts with a purpose for
reading. For me, not setting a purpose was setting me up for confusion when I
read. Getting up early in the morning wasn't working either. I have to admit
that I felt extreme guilt over this one not working as I had always heard that having
time with God first thing was the best time. David even talks about it in the
Bible. Randomly reading devotions felt
just that- too random. I needed something more intentional and purposeful. Bits
of moments with God wasn't enough. I recognized the depth of my empty soul.
Plain and simple- I was desperate in my need for more of Him and I wasn't
getting relief from these scraps.
I will continue to share more of my
journey in "seeking Him first" and what did end up working for me in
the next devotion.
Sunday, February 10, 2013
Devotion #8- Holiday Organizing
"For God is not a
God of disorder but peace." 1 Corinthians 14:33
Over the
weekend I was finally able to tackle a project that has been lingering for
months on my list of things to do and frankly I was sick of seeing it written
on the top of my calendar each week. I have been using a notebook for several
years to keep lists of my Christmas tasks. Things like gifts given, thank you
notes sent, things to do, card lists, and meal plans are all included in it. It
has helped me over the years to not feel as stressed and it keeps me mindful of
what I have done in the past and what has worked and what has not worked thus alleviating
the need for me to recreate the wheel every year so to speak.
I had been
feeling, however, that my notebook system was getting a little messy and needed
an overhaul. I had shoved various magazine articles and emails in it so it had
become harder to find things. Over Thanksgiving my sweet husband accidentally
spilled turkey drippings all over it as he assisted me in my need to make gravy
from scratch. The gravy turned out surprisingly well, but the notebook did not forcing
me to take action. Instead of using a notebook this time I decided to use a
binder with page protectors. I created four sections and labeled them
Traditions, Christmas Information, Card
List, and Recipes.
The
Traditions section includes a list of our family traditions. Doing this helped
me to decide on what activities I value and want to make time for during this
busy season. I was able to see what is important to me so now when other
opportunities and activities come up I can easily decide what things should
stay on our schedule and what things just aren't important for our family. For
instance, we found a great place to view Christmas lights this year so I
included the address in this section because it would be hard to find without
it. I also included a magazine article which included "Elf on the Shelf"
ideas.
The Christmas
Information section is the main part of the binder. I have a page protector
designated for each year. In each page protector I have a list of Christmas
gifts given that year and to whom, meal plans for all holiday meals cooked, and
a list of thank you notes sent and for what gifts. I never have to worry that I
have given the same gift twice. I also don't have to keep coming up with new
meal plans. I see what worked and can go with that again.
The Card
List section allows me to quickly see how many Christmas cards I need to buy.
It also served as a great help when it came time to send out birth
announcements. I never have to go through my address book again hoping that I
haven't forgotten someone.
The Recipes
section is a page protector with all the tried and true recipes that I use. I
had gotten tired of gathering all my recipes before the holidays to create my
shopping list. Now all the recipes are right together and easy to find. Most of
these recipes I never cook during the year anyway so it made sense for me to
keep them together.
I also
decorated the cover of my binder using Christmas scrapbook supplies. Someday
perhaps my girls will enjoy looking over the binder reminiscing about holidays
long gone. I know I would have loved something like this from my mom. So it
ends up not only being a practical help, but a memory keeper as well. Completing
this project makes me feel less stress and more peace about the next holiday
season. I want to enjoy the holidays with my family and not feel burdened by
all that needs to be done. Being organized in this way helps to make that a
reality. I want to focus on the real reason for the season and make sure that
Jesus is our focus- not my list of things still left to do!
Wednesday, January 23, 2013
I Woke Up
I woke up
this morning to a quiet, dark house and a little body crawling into bed with me
whispering that she was cold.
I woke up
this morning to no power and an inside temperature of 58.
I woke up
this morning to the outside thermometer reading 19.
I woke up
this morning to the realization that there would be no hair dryer for me, no
oatmeal for the 18 month old and no Curious George for the four year old.
I woke up this morning to no home phone and a
cell phone that provides spotty reception since we live surrounded by trees.
I woke up
this morning to the need to put coats and gloves on the girls while we sat and
ate our breakfast.
I woke up
this morning wondering if I would be able to manually open the garage door
allowing me to take my oldest to preschool since my husband who typically does
that kind of thing is out of town.
I woke up
this morning to the realization that for too many this is their everyday
existence being cold and trapped with nowhere to go to escape the ache in their
bones.
I woke up
this morning and thanked God for my blessings realizing that I have been
blessed not to hoard them as they will rot and stink just like the manna of old
did for the Israelites, but I am blessed to pass them freely along with an open
hand holding tightly only to the One who will never let me go even if my hand
threatens to slip away from His.
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