Sister Party!

>> Tuesday, December 1, 2009



Wa-a-a-ay back in October, Amber hosted a Sister Party. She encouraged us to gather up a few of our sisters (related by blood or by heart) and have a party in honor of sisterhood! What a great idea! I signed up to play, and I even won a fabulous prize in Amber's giveaway extravaganza! And then...

Then, I went to California to celebrate a graduation and got all mixed up in the celebration and the time change and I missed my opportunity to post up for the Sister Party. Bummer! But Amber was a trooper. She gave me a pass, and even let me keep my prize. She's knows how to give a girl some grace and for that I am thankful!

My Sister Party took place on Jalama Beach in California. It was heaven on earth for a girl from Nebraska in October. We took off our shoes and let the waves splash up to our knees. We flew a kite and soaked up the sun and shared a beverage (or two). Party participants included my sister Karen, and my daughter Alex (who is just like Karen in every way, and more and more like a sister than a daughter to me as time goes on). Karen and I made plans to get together with our families more often. Alex chilled and relaxed. And I enjoyed the moment with these women who warm my heart in so many ways.

Who are the sisters in your life? How do you celebrate them?

Thanks to Amber for extending a sister some grace.
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Advent::Hope

>> Monday, November 30, 2009

hope

In church on Sunday, we lit the first of the season's Advent candles. This first candle represents HOPE, and it causes me to remember ancient stories of hope fulfilled. In the days and weeks and months and years before the birth of that baby in a manger, those who read the sacred verses and trusted in the One who parted seas and who spoke from burning bushes were hoping for a King to usher in peace. It's hard to imagine this hope fulfilled in the tiny cry of a newborn baby, but fulfilled it was. And is. And will be.

I pray that you discover HOPE fulfilled this season!

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Turning...

>> Friday, November 27, 2009

fall steps

Thanksgiving, for me, serves as the threshold to Advent. It seems right to feast and to fellowship with friends and family members, and then to turn my attention to Advent. A time of preparation; getting ready to celebrate the birth of a miracle. Today my heart is turning. From thankfulness for what has been, toward thankfulness for what will come.

fall banister

I always want it to mean more each year. I'm always searching for a way to mark the significance of the truth of this celebration. And so I find myself swelling with expectancy.


hope
Maybe you're like me, searching for sacred sightings as you shop and cook and wrap and unwrap and bake and trim and sled and laugh and sing. Maybe you seek a way to make this holy season more significant for your soul. Maybe you, like me, find your heart turning toward Christmas with expectancy and joy!

Be blessed today, as together we turn toward Advent and search for the sacred and significant in these days of joyful expectancy!

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Parenting Myths and a Giveaway!

>> Tuesday, November 24, 2009

Leslie Fields IMG_0579 - Permission for use released by Carol Scott

I met Leslie Leyland Fields in my mailbox one day a few months ago. Well...not really. The truth is that Leslie sent me a copy of her book, Parenting is Your Highest Calling (and Eight Other Myths That Trap Us In Worry and Guilt). After reading the first few pages, I knew I wanted to introduce Leslie and her book to you! Leslie happily agreed to answer some questions I had about her life and her book, and she also offered to give a free copy of the book to one lucky reader of jumping tandem!



I encourage you to settle in and read a bit of my conversation with Leslie. She is wise and thoughtful, her life is an adventure, and her words are worth reading.

Tell us a bit about your family.
I've got 6 kids, a daughter and five sons, in that order. The age range is 21 down to 6, so in school terms that translates to the eldest in her last year of college, and the youngest in first grade. My last two were surprises, born to me in my mid-forties. Not my plan, but God's--and His plans are good!! Most of the year we live on Kodiak Island in Alaska. In the summer we move to another island 80 miles away, where we commercial fish. We’re the only inhabitants of the island. And it’s bush Alaska---so no roads or cars or infrastructure---if you want a house and electricity and water, you have to make it happen yourself. My kids have grown up as commercial fishermen out on the ocean. The older four run their own boats. During the school year, the kids are all involved in sports and other activities, all those opportunities that both bless and curse the busy mother!! So, in many ways we're much like everyone else's family---in other ways we're not.

What kinds of things do you do as a family that everyone enjoys?
You know, I'd say that commercial fishing and living on our own island in the Alaskan bush has been a source of great and deep joy for us. It's also a source of incredible work and hardships, but we're really unified and in many ways defined by that experience. We all work together in some form. The four older kids all run their own skiffs from about age 14 on; they work together out on the ocean. We all also love to travel. Three years ago we took the kids out of school for the entire year and traveled through North and Central America. It wasn’t always a picnic in a park, but it was something that's remained one of the highlights of our family experiences. My daughter has begun to travel abroad now, just as my husband and I did for several years before we settled down. I expect it will be a running theme in our family. We all also love supporting each other in sports. We’re big wrestling and cross country and track fans in particular!!

The title of your book is Parenting Is Your Highest Calling (And Eight Other Myths That Trap Us In Worry and Guilt). What are the eight other myths?
Myth #1: “Having Children Will Make You Happy and Fulfilled”

Myth #2: “Nurturing Your Child is Natural and Instinctive”

Myth #3: “Parenting is Your Highest Calling”

Myth #4: "Good Parenting Leads to Happy Children"

Myth #5: “If You Find Parenting Difficult, You must Not Be Following the Right Plan”

Myth #6: “You Represent Jesus to Your Children”

Myth #7: “You Will Always Feel Unconditional Love for Your Children”

Myth #8: “Successful Parents Produce Godly Children”

Myth #9: “God Approves of Only One Family Design”
Why do you think it’s so easy for us to get tripped up by these myths?
Because we're human--and we have this natural tendency to see ourselves as more important and more in control than we really are. But the hardest work of parenting is a kind of relinquishment. It’s what we call faith. Faith is not passivity. Faithful parenting is not a laissez-faire kind of parenting. It’s a focused attention on our own relationship with God first, and then we parent out of that fullness, love, wisdom and grace we receive from our heavenly parent. Faith bridges the gap between what we know and hope---and what we don’t understand and can’t always control. As part of this, I think we really need to shift our efforts away from being “successful parents” and focus instead on being faithful parents. That’s what God’s most concerned with. The outcome, who our children grow up to become, yes, we shape and influence that, but in the end, that will be between God and our child.

But so often we hear that parenting is our highest calling. How were you able to see through the myth and find the truth?
One morning as I was praying, I suddenly realized how much I was praying for my children. That my concerns for my children had taken over my prayers. My whole focus was their well-being and their success and their future. But why wasn’t I praying with that same passion for others outside my family? Why wasn’t I in tears for others, for people in prison, for those who are suffering? I was completely focused on the kingdom of my family rather than the kingdom of God.
I thought of the mother in Matt. 20, who listens to Jesus telling his disciples that he’s about to suffer and die. Rather than being shocked, or deeply concerned about Jesus her first thought is, “Grant that my sons sit at your side in heaven!” She was a mother on a mission, trying to secure her sons’ future. But she missed the whole point of Jesus' message!
I believe we need a larger understanding of the family. We need to remove our temptation to put our own children first in our lives. God is concerned about our immediate family, yes---but his larger concern is the family of God. I think we need to open our gates and front doors and make this our larger concern as well.

As a parent, with what kinds of things do you struggle the most?
I always want love to be reciprocal, you know, I-love-you, you-love-me-back. And it is reciprocal when your children are at a certain age. But then there are seasons of your kids’ lives when they withdraw, when they don’t want to mothered or smothered, and they pull away. They’re becoming men or women; they’re forming their own separate identity. They need to do that without their mother attached, breathing down their shirts. I know all this, and I appreciate it, but with five boys , three teens right now, living it out can be emotionally difficult. Writing this book and returning to what biblical love really is and looks like, has fortified me. Biblical love is not contingent upon love returned. I look at God’s father love in the Old Testament, how he held his arms out all day long to his children, the nation of Israel, and “they would not come.” But he continued to love and discipline them anyway. So this is my strength and my model. And I need it!!

What is the best piece of parenting advice you’ve ever received? Who gave you that advice?
When my daughter was 2,3 and 4, she was on a serious mission to take over the house. I won’t tell you details, but just let me say that she pulled out all the stops. I’m not a weak, wimpy person, but her iron will and her resistance to cooperation and discipline brought me to fierce tears nearly every day. I wondered what I was doing wrong. At one very low point, I spilled my frustration to a friend, Yvonne, whose children were a few years older. She told me to hang in there and hold tight to the reality-discipline I was using (that is, keeping the rules and boundaries I had made, and then making sure she experienced the consequences of violating them). Her own daughter was similarly wired, she assured me, and she did eventually respond to the boundaries and consequences. That was a huge encouragement to me with my first child. I did as she said, and held tight. And it happened. My daughter finally realized around 4 that life would be so much more enjoyable if she joined my team instead of opposing me at every turn. The turnaround was amazing. But it didn’t happen without a lot of grief and tears and doubt on my side. I know this sounds a bit sickening, but those were the last years of conflict I had with my daughter. She and I had an incredibly harmonious and supportive relationship after that turn—all the way through her teen years. We have a fabulous relationship now as adults. Not every kid is wired this way, but it’s super important that we don’t let our toddlers and young children run our houses and families. They need to know their place in the created order!

What is the one thing you want readers of your book to know?
I want them to know that there is far more grace and freedom in parenting than they may know now. This deeper look into God’s word, this exposing of these myths has freed me from the tyranny of unrealistic expectations of parenting----that we’re going to have happy happy homes, happy happy children, we’re going to be happy and fulfilled all the time! God never promised any of that. Now, I know that our children come to us not to make us happy, but for the much greater purpose of serving God. No matter who they end up being, no matter their choices, they are here for God’s great purposes. I’m freed as well from thinking that my children will become who I make them. That’s not only an impossible burden to carry, but it’s simply unbiblical. My whole view of parenting has shifted, from how I feel about parenting, to what is real and true about parenting. Knowing these fuller truths doesn’t magically erase all the guilt and worry, but much of it has faded. I’ve learned to lean far more on God than myself. I hope your readers will join me on that journey that leaves these myths behind, to embrace the incredible freedom of God’s truths.

To enter for chance to win Leslie's book, just leave me a comment. To learn more about Leslie, visit her site or follow her on Twitter.

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Girl Talk::Your Turn!

>> Monday, November 23, 2009

OATH

If you don't count Daylight Savings Time (and I realize that most people don't), Thanksgiving is my favorite holiday! I love the fact that Thanksgiving is all about being together with people we love while focusing on the things that swell us up with gratitude. The food is a sweet and savory bonus of love for the senses. This year, with just two days before we celebrate Thanksgiving in the US, I'm especially grateful for the OATH, and for those of you who journeyed with me over the past (almost) three weeks. To read more about the OATH, go here and here and here.

And now it's your turn! How did it go for you? Was it harder than you first thought it would be? Did you catch yourself heading down the wrong path more than you thought you would? What did you learn along the way? The OATH officially ends on Thanksgiving, but let's pause today to share our experiences here with your very own post about what it's been like trying to use Only Adjectives That Heal/Help.

Use MckLinky below to link up. Please be sure to link to the URL for your specific OATH post only, and not to your blog in general. And then, please link your post back to mine. Thanks so much for taking this journey with me!

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Advent::Almost

santa barbara mission

Yesterday after church, our beautiful congregation of different languages and means and histories and dreams gathered in the fellowship hall for the annual festival of the "Hanging of the Greens." We ate chili and cinnamon rolls to fortify us for the task of hanging wreaths and assembling trees and stringing lights and placing ornaments on evergreen branches.

We've struggled. This congregation has seen its share of fighting and hurt feelings and disappointments and hopelessness. Sometimes it feels as though we are hanging on by a thread. Personalities bump into one another, threatening to shatter any semblance of community. People have given up and left for other fellowships, leaving gaping holes in our community of faith. And it has taken its toll. But lately, we have been experiencing a lightness and a hopefulness. A supernaturally divine presence, encouraging - even gently shoving - us to continue limping forward.

Yesterday I washed the dishes and listened as people came to me, sharing stories of God showing up in their lives. Miracles, to be sure. I washed dishes and heard laughter and teamwork, in spite of language barriers and awkward relationships. And I felt in my heart what we were doing with our hands and our feet. I felt the clearing of the way in anticipation of the arrival of a child born in a manger so many years ago. I felt the preparation for the visitation of the One who loved us first and most of all.

Advent begins next Sunday. It marks the season of anticipation, leading up to Christmas, and stretching out the word, advent marks the beginning of a grand and miraculous adventure. Following on the heels of Thanksgiving here in the US, the season of advent is a time of hopefulness. Advent marks the end of things as they used to be, and anticipates something totally new. Advent is almost here. Some faith traditions have a saying that goes like this: "I don't know what the future holds, but I know Who holds the future." That's advent!

The healing laughter and teamwork and accounts of miraculous incidents that I witnessed yesterday signal the start of something new for us. Small, green shoots of life emerging from soil packed hard and dry. Tap roots reaching down deep for drops of living water. Hard hearts melting under the warmth of faith. Even when I'm faithless, He remains faithful. He's good like that. I pray that you feel it, too. Hope and anticipation. Preparation for a grand adventure. Advent is almost here.

OATH


I'm looking forward to hearing all about your experience with the OATH. Whether it went the way you had hoped or not, I'd love to hear your story. I'll have MckLinky up and ready to go at midnight tonight (Central Time). Get your post ready and come back tomorrow to link up here, and to read the stories that others have to share. I'll see you back here tomorrow. Same time, same place.

Photo taken at the Santa Barbara Mission, Santa Barbara, CA.

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Girl Talk::LOL

>> Friday, November 20, 2009





My mother LOVES to watch The Pink Panther. She likes the older versions, with Peter Sellers. From as far back as I can remember, she rolls with laughter whenever she watches the movie. One year we had cameras ready and were fortunate to catch one of her laughing attacks. I keep this clip in my camera so that I can laugh along with her when I need to LOL.

When was the last time you had the kind of laugh that makes your sides ache and causes tears to roll down your cheeks? At our dinner table, I would sometimes get to laughing so hard I couldn't catch my breath and had to leave the kitchen to get away from the hilarity for just a minute. It was if I'd had a glee overdose. I think laughter shakes things up inside and when everything settles back down, it's closer to where it's supposed to be.

It's similar to the organic sugar I like to use. The sugar comes in a plastic shaker bottle, and sometimes it gets a bit stubborn. It packs itself into the bottom of the bottle and I have to shake it to loosen things up. After a few jiggles, the sugar flows freely again. Sometimes our perspective gets all packed down in the bottom of our souls, and we need a bit of laughter to loosen things up and get the sweet stuff flowing again. Laughter shakes things free. It brings to the surface good things, kind words, precious memories. It bursts free from our souls and sets the world upright again.

Why not find some LOL time this weekend? Here are some ideas to get you started:

1. Watch a favorite funny movie.
2. Find a book of jokes at the library and read them out loud to friends or family
members.
3. Watch the clip of my mom laughing, and share it with a friend.
4. Check your newspaper for comedy shows in town, and make a point to be in the audience.
5. Play Rock Paper Scissors, using the rules that Jordan and I used.
6. Spend some time with a child. You are guaranteed to laugh!
7. Rake up a pile of leaves and jump in them.
8. Visit an arcade and play some old-fashioned games like skee-ball or pinball, or
PacMan.
9. Karaoke!
10.Get tickled by someone you love.


I'd love to know what makes you laugh! Please share your ideas in the comments.

OATH


On Tuesday, I'll have MckLinky up and running. Get your OATH posts ready to link up! I can't wait to hear what you have to say about using Only Adjectives That Heal/Help. Your comments and emails along the way have been a true blessing to me, and I know your posts will be an encouragement to others. Now go out there and laugh!

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