Friday, December 30, 2011

Traditions

    Christmas morning we woke up early.  Darrin and I waited for the kids to arrive.   Bobby Sue was first to arrive.  Darrin and Bobby opened  their stockings.  I started to make pancakes. 


    I thought about my Dad and how that had always been his job.  Years ago Dad gave me the bowl that he always used to make the pancakes with. 


    It has always been a tradition in our family to open stockings then have a pancake breakfast.  My Grandmother Shiff's family did this.  I do not know how far back it goes. 


   David, Stacy and J Bear arrived in time for breakfast.  We all finally opened our stockings.  It was time to pass out presents. 


    Stacy got to wear Santa's hat and pass out the presents from the first tree.  David wore the hat and passed out half the presents from the second tree with Bobby finishing it.  Darrin then put the hat on and passed out all the presents from the third tree.




    After opening all the presents I started Christmas dinner and everybody played Mexican dominos.  It was nice to have a baby in the house.  I look forward to the years to come with a little one around.
   

Wednesday, December 7, 2011

Christmas Open Heart

    Every year for the last 5 years we have been opening our home to friends and family during the Christmas Season.  Every year it gets bigger and better.  Last year we added a night with Santa.  We decorate every room in the house including the bathrooms.  There is a tree in every room, nativities everywhere you look.

    This last Saturday night we had the second open house of the season.  We had lots of people come through and it was fun to see the faces of people. One of our neighbors brought her little boy to see.  This is the first year that he has noticed Christmas.  He has had to walk by our house every night to see the Christmas lights outside. 
    Jack was so excited to see all the trees and the trains all over the house.  He could not stop running from one end of the house to the other.  Jack is autistic and he is 6 or 7.  Jack is not normally vocal, he usually just makes high pitch sounds.  Jack would get so excited that he would roll in the floor and do a little break dancing.  He was so fun to watch.  What a pure heart.

    After a few trips around the house he found a nativity scene in the bathroom that has a little sheep in it.  He picked up the sheep and said, "sheep."  His mom said yes Jack sheep and got very excited.  He carried that sheep around for a while.  Then Jack spotted the snowman in the chess set and said "snow" and ran back to put the sheep where it belonged.  He then went and picked up the snowman and carried it with him and every time he went back in to the room with the chess set he would pick up another snowman until he had all four in his hands. 
   Soon Jack found the guitar in my sewing room and played it and he calmed right down.  He walked through the house and touched everything lightly.  When he would start to get wild again he would go back to the guitar and play it for a little bit and then he would calm back down.



    Jack got me to think about how I view my God.  Do I come to Him with the excitement like the first time I met Him?  Am I running from one end to the next to discover more about my God.  Am I calming down by turning to Him and His word? 

    "Take my yoke upon you. Let me teach you, because I am humble and gentle at heart, and you will find rest for your souls." - Mathew 11:29

Thursday, November 17, 2011

Psalm 6

    LORD, do not rebuke me in your anger
or discipline me in your wrath.
    Have mercy on me, LORD, for I am faint;
heal me, LORD, for my bones are in agony.
    My soul is in deep anguish.
How long, LORD, how long?
    Turn, LORD, and deliver me;
save me because of your unfailing love.
    Among the dead no one proclaims your name.
Who praises you from the grave?
    I am worn out from my groaning.
All night long I flood my bed with weeping
and drench my couch with tears.
    My eyes grow weak with sorrow;
they fail because of all my foes.
    Away from me, all you who do evil,
for the LORD has heard my weeping.
    The LORD has heard my cry for mercy;
the LORD accepts my prayer.
    All my enemies will be overwhelmed with shame and anguish;
they will turn back and suddenly be put to shame.

Wednesday, November 16, 2011

Hear Me

Psalm 5
    Listen to my words, LORD, consider my lament.
    Hear my cry for help, my King and my God, for to you I pray.
  In the morning, LORD, you hear my voice; in the morning I lay my requests before you and wait expectantly.
   For you are not a God who is pleased with wickedness; with you, evil people are not welcome.
   The arrogant cannot stand in your presence.
You hate all who do wrong; you destroy those who tell lies. The bloodthirsty and deceitful you, LORD, detest.
    But I, by your great love, can come into your house; in reverence I bow down toward your holy temple.
    Lead me, LORD, in your righteousness because of my enemies— make your way straight before me.
    Not a word from their mouth can be trusted; their heart is filled with malice. Their throat is an open grave; with their tongues they tell lies.
    Declare them guilty, O God! Let their intrigues be their downfall. Banish them for their many sins, for they have rebelled against you.
    But let all who take refuge in you be glad; let them ever sing for joy. Spread your protection over them,
that those who love your name may rejoice in you.
    Surely, LORD, you bless the righteous; you surround them with your favor as with a shield.

     "Listen to my words"  I love that phrase.  I have said this to my children to get there attention for years.  I eventually said that to my bosses.  David said that to God.  Wow! To think that we can address our God that way.  God! Listen to my words!  Hear me! I need You! Listen to me God!
    We all cry for help when we feel overwhelmed, we pray for God to answer us. Do we wait expectantly for God to answer?  WAIT, Wait, wait.... wait.  I hate to wait for answers.  I hate to wait for anything.  I want it now while I feel the uncertainty and unknown and overwhelmed.
  I love to say when someone asks me what I am doing "Waiting on the Lord."  It is more of a saying than a doing for me.  How, Lord do I change that to a doing not just a saying?

Tuesday, November 15, 2011

Looking for Answers

Psalm 4
    Answer me when I call to you, O my righteous God.
Give me relief from my distress; be merciful to me and hear my prayer.
    How long, O men, will you turn my glory into shame?  How long will you love delusions and seek false gods?  - Selah (pause)
    Know that the LORD has set apart the godly for himself; the LORD will hear when I call to him.
    In your anger do not sin; when you are on your beds, search your hearts and be silent. - Selah (pause)
    Offer right sacrifices and trust in the LORD.
  Many are asking, “Who can show us any good?” Let the light of your face shine upon us, O LORD.
    You have filled my heart with greater joy than when their grain and new wine abound. 
    I will lie down and sleep in peace, for you alone, O LORD, make me dwell in safety.

    Lord continue to show me that you listen to my prayers, continue to be my strength, continue to be my peace.  Praying through these Psalms has been a eye opener for me.  The very idea that Gods words is so living.  I continue to be amazed at how I can read a verse and the first time get nothing from it and the second time it speaks so loudly to me. 
    When I was in Costa Rica in July of 2011 the missionary there David lead the devotional one night.  He shared a simple verse with us and then he said to us, "If you don't understand the verse read it over and over making the emphasis on one word at a time".  I have done that so many times and it has helped me to get so much more meaning out of the verse.

Monday, November 14, 2011

Refuge In The Lord

Psalm 3


A psalm of David. When he fled from his son Absalom.

    O LORD, how many are my foes! How many rise up against me!  Many are saying of me, “God will not deliver him.”  - Selah (pause)
    But you are a shield around me, O LORD; you bestow glory on me and lift up my head.  To the LORD I cry aloud, and he answers me from his holy hill.  - Selah (pause)    I lie down and sleep; I wake again, because the LORD sustains me.  I will not fear the tens of thousands drawn up against me on every side.  Arise, O LORD! Deliver me, O my God!
Strike all my enemies on the jaw; break the teeth of the wicked.
    From the LORD comes deliverance. May your blessing be on your people.  -Selah (pause)

 This is the very way that I handle any situation where I feel attacked or wronged. Just as David does in this Psalm.  I first spend a considerable amount of time complaining.  I let my brain re-run the scenario over and over and adding in parts that may or may not be true.  I allow the person or situation that has wronged me echo in my brain that I am not worthy of winning or being victorious.  I allow my brain to consume me and I feel empty, hurt, overwhelmed.

    I finally get around to looking to God for my grace and redemption.  As I begin to trust God to handle it I begin to lift the situation or person to the Lord in prayer. Then I begin to demand God to take care of the situation not for the glory of Him but for me.  It takes me a while to come back to pray and here God's word speak to me again.

    I reflect back at how God has worked in my life and I can see His power in so many situations.  I begin to give the glory to Him and through His grace and His power I feel a belonging and the warm arms of His love wrapped around me again.

    This Psalm is really a lesson in forgiving, trust where my focus should be for me.


Saturday, November 12, 2011

Heaven and Earth

Psalm 2

    Why do the nations conspire
and the peoples plot in vain?
    The kings of the earth rise up
and the rulers band together
against the LORD and against his anointed, saying,
    “Let us break their chains
and throw off their shackles.”
   The One enthroned in heaven laughs;
the Lord scoffs at them.
    He rebukes them in his anger
and terrifies them in his wrath, saying,
   “I have installed my king
on Zion, my holy mountain.”
    I will proclaim the LORD’s decree:
He said to me, “You are my son;
today I have become your father.
    Ask me, and I will make the nations your inheritance,
the ends of the earth your possession.
    You will break them with a rod of iron;
you will dash them to pieces like pottery.”
   Therefore, you kings, be wise;
be warned, you rulers of the earth.
    Serve the LORD with fear
and celebrate his rule with trembling.
    Kiss his son, or he will be angry
and your way will lead to your destruction,
for his wrath can flare up in a moment.
Blessed are all who take refuge in him.

This is the world we live in.  In it we face hard situations.  God has sent His son to come alongside us and lead us.  Celebrating the glory of Him giving us grace.  I will adore him
I will serve my Lord.

Friday, November 11, 2011

Just Like a Grain of Wheat

Psalm 1

Blessed is the man
who does not walk in the counsel of the wicked
or stand in the way of sinners
or sit in the seat of mockers.

But his delight is in the law of the LORD,
and on his law he meditates day and night.


He is like a tree planted by streams of water,
which yields its fruit in season
and whose leaf does not wither.
Whatever he does prospers.

Not so the wicked!
They are like chaff
that the wind blows away.


Therefore the wicked will not stand in the judgment,
nor sinners in the assembly of the righteous.

For the LORD watches over the way of the righteous,
but the way of the wicked will perish.


    Lord as I prayed this Psalm to you this morning you so revealed so much to me.  Thank you for showing me this morning that I am not to stand in the way of sinners.
     In my unrestful situation this week, I have tried to stop the sinner before me from making my life difficult.  I have had so many thoughts of how to change the situation and show others of this sinner.  I again, have tried to take control of the situation.  You again, have shown me that you are in control.  Just like the chaff of the wheat that sits and lingers among the wheat in your time you will blow it away.
    Just like the song I sang to you last night Lord, I will adore you.

P.S. The peace that I experienced all day from this verse was amazing.  My attitude changed and I was vocal and kind all day even to those that are wronging me.

Tuesday, August 23, 2011

Window of Time

      I went to Theodore this last weekend to see Aunt Kathy.  While I was standing in the kitchen of the big house it struck me that so many of my memories in that very spot were when my mom was my age.  Wow, how could time have flown by so fast?

    I thought for a little while about the past.  The things we did as kids - crushing ice with the hand crank machine on the back door, leaving our shoes in a pile outside the door, running through the kitchen with wet feet after just jumping in the river - all memories that make me smile.

     Then I thought about how fun that had to have been for my Mom to watch us enjoy so much.  What a great time she must have had to sit at the table with Honey and Grandmom and get to chat while Granddad and Aunt Kathy would play with us.

   The hours playing cards on the screened in porch, the many cakes and cookies baked with Honey, the relaxing times just to slow down from the life of raising six children. 

    I miss the days that I would get to spend at Grandmother Shiff's house right next door.  Granddad Shiff smoked a pipe and I loved the smell of his cherry tobacco.  Cards must have been important then cause we spent a lot of time playing cards at Grandmother Shiff's house too.

    It is hard to believe that so many fun memories are right there at the river.  I am glad that my children all have great memories of time spent at the river.  I am looking forward to when my grandchildren get to experience summertime at the river.

Tuesday, June 14, 2011

Fireflies

It has been so hot that I need to water my garden twice a day.  I have been getting out there in the morning and in the afternoon.  Tonight I was late and the sun was going down as the full moon was rising. 

 Dusk, what a magical time of the day.  I am watering away using in what I think in my head is thousands of gallons of water. 

Then I see something that takes me back to my childhood... fireflies.  The many hours spent at Grandma and Grandpa Shrout's  house hunting fireflies with Aunt Kathy.  Collecting as many as we could into a mason jar.  We were hoping to have enough in the jar to use as a lantern for a late night walk around the river.  The dense "Forest" on the property would take a lot of fireflies.  Kathy played along getting us anything that we needed to do what ever our imaginations would dream up.

I have been blessed to have the opportunity to be "Aunt Kathy" to Kati Ann and Kie.  Soon I will be bless to add Joshua Barrett to the list of little ones that I get to help dream.

I look forward to fireflies and art projects that inspire these little ones to dream.  Sharing God and teaching dreaming both great things to be remembered for.

Friday, April 29, 2011

Easter With The Family

   This Easter was so special to me.  I got to spend it with family.  Thanks to all to make this year a memorable year.  Bobby Sue came home and David spent the week with us.

   David helped Uncle Larry all week build the fence in the backyard.

   Bobby Sue and Roman arrived in Huntsville on Thursday night late.  They come over on Friday morning.  Bobi Ann dropped Kati Ann off for a fun filled day.  Kati Ann and I went to the church next door to play on the slide.  She is so fun and I just love her laugh.  We took photos for our art project.  I had taken Kie's photos a few days earlier at work.

  Just have to say that I had just prayed to God to give me an opportunity to get a new photo of Kie before the weekend and around the corner Jared walks in holding Kie.  What an amazing God to answer prayers so fast.

   Kati Ann and I played with the hose with David.   We climbed on Uncle Larry's bike .  We played kick ball with David and Lauren.  And we practiced hiding Easter eggs and then finding them.


    Bobby Sue brought her paintings with her for a show on Easter Sunday.  She has become an amazing artist.  Darrin's Mom and I hung all the paintings and then we gave each one a name.  Bobby Sue enjoyed the names for most of them.  A few she changed the names.  This one she left for me and is my favorite.  We called it Sew-Much.

    On Saturday morning I took Kati Ann home to spend the day with her daddy and picked up Kie.
That little boy is so cute and so amazing.  I just can't get enough of his giggle.



    Kie loved Milo's chair.  I have enjoyed every child that has sat in this chair over the years.  Kie is the first since Bobby Sue to really enjoy this chair.  He figured out how to get it rocking.  He spent the better part of a half hour just playing on this chair and giggling.

    Fred and Camille came down on Saturday evening and we went to dinner.  We had burgers in Providence.  It was fun and we ate to much food.

   The next morning was Easter and we started cooking so when everybody arrived we could eat.  Bobby Sue and Roman arrived and then Tory, Nicole, Caitlyn and Carson arrived.  Soon after Bobi Ann, Jared, Kati Ann and Kie arrived.  We waited a little while before having a Easter Egg hunt hoping April and Jordan would arrive.

    We decided to go ahead with the hunt and turned the kids loose.  The ran all over the back yard.  The got tired before finding all the eggs.  I had to chuckle over that.  Then we all sat down and ate dinner.

    Kati Ann and Kie stayed the night and we had fun.  Kati Ann went to watch the rocket launch with Darrin, Bobby Sue, Caitlyn and Carson.  They had fun doing that. 

  What a fun weekend!!!!  I am looking forward to many more weekends like this one.  Thanks to everyone for making this year so special.  Thanks to Kati Ann and Kie for distracting me from what would have been a sad weekend with out them.  Thank you God for the blessing you give me!!

Sunday, January 23, 2011

Kati Ann and Kie for the weekend

I had so much fun with Kati An and Kie this weekend!  Thought I would post a few photos:



Monday, January 17, 2011

Great words I found

I found this on the internet when looking for great ideas of how to spend time with Kati Ann and Kie this weekend.  They were written by a dad of a 4 year old and I laughed and loved his words and advice:

1.To use positive words
One evening at the dinner table my son said, “Dad this food is disgusting.” I thought – where did that word come from? Another time while I was explaining the rules to a game he said, “Now that’s just ridiculous.” A minute later he said, “this is stupid, I give up.” At that moment it dawned on me… He’s getting this stuff from me. From now on I better choose my words carefully.

2.To look for opportunity everywhere

My son views the entire world and every new person, new object, or new event as an opportunity to learn something. When a new person walks in the room he wants to know who they are and if they would like to play. If I drop a new object into a cluttered room, he will spot it, touch it, pick it up, ask questions about it. Nothing new goes unnoticed.

3.A new synonym for persistence

Santa Claus brought my son a white board and a set of dry erase makers for Christmas (can you tell I’m in IT). My son learned to write very early. He spent months obsessed with writing letters on the white board. One day I looked at the board while he was writing and I saw this combination of capital letters – SHHANDSHOWBO. He also knows how to sound out words, so I asked him what it was. He said, “It’s a word I made up – Sha-hand-show-bo.” I asked, “What does it mean?” He said, “To keep trying even when it’s hard.” Now when I get frustrated I think – Sha-hand-show-bo.

4.To ask big questions

A few weeks ago our cat was dying. So I explained death to my son and told him our cat was going to heaven. I was amazed that he grasped the permanence of death. Like the other members of my family he was very sad for several days. Then he asked, “Dad, how do you get to heaven?” I said,”Well everyone goes there when they die.” He said, “No I mean, how do you get there? Do go out the door and get in the car? Do you take a rocket?” I had to admit to him that I didn’t know how you get to heaven, I just believe in it. A few days latter he asked, “If God made me, who made God?” Good question. I haven’t thought about that one in years.

5.To accept mistakes

Watching my son grow and learn, it became clear that all learning is based on trying something new, making a mistake, adjusting your actions, trying again, repeating until you get the results you desire. That is how he learned to walk, speak, read, write, build lego walls, set up train tracks, jump, run, and pedal. I can’t think of one thing he did right the first time. It is a good thing he has an abundance of sha-hand-show-bo.

6.To pay attention to little details

When my son was 2, he was pointing in a box and saying, “ate, ate, ate, ate.” I said no you don’t want to eat the box. He said, “no, ate, ate, ate.” I looked in the box and it was empty. I looked at him puzzled. He stuck his face in the box and said, “ate, ate.” I looked again closely. On the bottom of the box, in the corner, printed in a small font was the number 8. He sees things I don’t see, because he pays attention to little things everywhere, like the tiny red dot on the white sheetrock wall he called an “owie.”

7.To stop complaining

Recently my son went through a phase where he complained about everything. His food was too hot, playtime was too short, he didn’t want to go to pre-school, everything was “too hard.” This experience forced me to think and come up with a plan to help my son through this phase. I developed some techniques to help him stop complaining. His phase taught me how irritating it is to listen to complaints without solutions. His complaining taught me to listen to myself when I start to gripe and realize complaining isn’t going to get me the results I desire. It is one thing to identify something uncomfortable or painful you wish to change, and another to sit and complain about it and do nothing. Solutions provide value – gripes sap energy. Besides, how can I expect my son to stop complaining, if I complain – see #8.

8.To strive for consistency

If I am inconsistent with my expectations and actions my son won’t understand what I expect. For example, if I tell him I won’t allow him to jump on the furniture and then let him do it occasionally; he becomes confused and jumps on the furniture trying to understand his limits. The consequences for jumping on the couch are random and he never understands my expectations. If I let his little brother jump on the couch, rest assured, he will say “you let him jump on the couch. Why can’t I jump on the couch?” and I won’t have a meaningful answer. Since I have seen inconsistency lead to chaos with my 4-year-old, I now believe it will lead to chaos in every area of my life.

9.How to build a maze with random items in the garage






















10.To experiment

My son learns everything by experimenting. He learn the rules of the house by experimenting. He must ask questions in his mind at some level – like what will happen if I flick this spoonful of mash potatoes at my little brother? or how will mom react if I eat this bug? Now I’m not recommending that you or anyone else start flicking food at each other or start eating insects just to find out what happens. What I am suggesting is that my son illustrates how we learn. We learn by experimenting. Never stop experimenting.