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2月11日 HiatusJosh had a job opportunity recently that would have required us to move about 2 1/2 hours south of here. When we didn't get the job, I was surprised at how much of my disappointment stemmed from not being able to move. Josh's cousin wisely pointed out that our emotions regarding the move were a litmus test indicating our satisfaction (or lack of) our current situation. I had to analyze why it was I was hoping to move. What could be so wrong that I would want to leave our church, all our family, and my lovely home just to change it?! I did some soul-searching and realized I was hoping just for the "excuse" to change. Somehow moving (to me) is a way to "start over" in so many ways. You get to reestablish things - find all the missing socks in the house (and throw the mateless ones away!), clean behind every piece of furniture, find a better way to organize the linens - things like that. And I have always used it as a time to reestablish good habits and attempt to eliminate bad ones. I am realizing though that moving in order to "change" things is like my sister closing her bank account and opening a new one in order to balance her checkbook! So, after some reflection, I realize that I do want to start over. Mostly in areas having to do with my kids. I have procrastinated and rationalized away enough of thier lives - now it's time to really DO all those things that I think a good, homeschooling mom should be doing. I realize I am not spending as much quality time with my kids as I want to. I find myself saying, "Not now," "I'm busy," "Maybe later," much too often. (You know it is bad when your 2-year old tells her doll, "I'm busy!"
Josh read this to the family last night (not knowing of my resolution! - tell me there's no God!
From Matthew 5
29 If your right eye causes you to sin, pluck it out and cast it from you; for it is more profitable for you that one of your members perish, than for your whole body to be cast into hell. 30 And if your right hand causes you to sin, cut it off and cast it from you; for it is more profitable for you that one of your members perish, than for your whole body to be cast into hell.
So, I think it may be a little painful, but I must cut off this keyboard from off my fingertips rather than see my children perish!
Have a great week (or two!)
Hugs,
Kerrie
2月9日 Dumb girl questionHey all my cyber friends, I have a spaces question. Twice in the last few days I have had an odd thing come up in my history of recent visitors. Instead of just listing the page of my site they visited, it says RSS: in front of the page. Also, each entry posted that way is recorded at exactly the same time as the others. Does anyone know what this means? Is it good, bad, or neutral?
Thanks,
Kerrie
Added later:
Thanks for the responses. Since I'm not sure who it is that is linking to my site, I think I'll just turn off that option. It has me slightly freaked out! 2月8日 Online ShoppingI was doing some research today on Blake's digestive issues, and this was the ad that came up on the side of the page:
Find an infant Online. Shop & Save at Target.com Today.
Now that's what I call "one-stop shopping!" If I had only known it was that easy!!
Have a blessed day,
Kerrie
PS I just discovered www.Goodsearch.com. If you type in the name of your favorite charity before doing your searches, Goodsearch donates money to that charity. Don't have a favorite charity? Consider CHERUBS - www.cdhsupport.org. There is information about it in my "Sites to Peruse" list. 2月4日 Blake's first birthdayYes, it's hard to believe, but Blake turned one yesterday.
However, we don't need a birthday party in order to reflect on how much we adore that happy little camper (as Blake is affectionately known around here). He is truly a joy; and despite the fact he didn't sleep through the night until two weeks ago, he has been a really easy baby. He isn't walking yet, but will stand on his own for long periods of time. He adores mobility, but seems to like to keep it closer to the floor. He has no first words to share yet, but has some great noises (did I mention he is a boy?!
With an effort at no regrets,
Kerrie HomeschoolingThis is an video about schooling. Although I'm not sure I agree with everything they say, it's certainly food for thought. I don't know what happens if you sign up for the email list at the end. I haven't done it yet - probably won't. If you do, let me know how it goes!
Here's another something I copied off another blogger's site. Sure glad I got drugged growing up!
The other day, someone at a store in our town read that a methamphetamine lab had been found in an old farmhouse in the adjoining county, and he asked me a rhetorical question, “Why didn’t we have a drug problem when you and I were growing up?”
I replied, I had a drug problem when I was young: I was drug to church on Sunday morning. I was drug to church for weddings and funerals.
I was drug to family reunions and community socials no matter what the weather.
I was drug by my ears when I was disrespectful to adults. I was also drug to the woodshed when I disobeyed my parents, told a lie, brought home a bad report card, did not speak with respect, spoke ill of the teacher or the preacher, or if I didn’t put forth my best effort in everything that was asked of me.
I was drug to the kitchen sink to have my mouth washed out with soap if I uttered a profanity. I was drug out to pull weeds in Mom’s garden and flower beds and cockleburs out of Dad’s fields. I was drug to the homes of family, friends and neighbors to help out some poor soul who had no one to mow the yard, repair the clothesline, or chop some firewood, and, if my Mother had ever known that I took a single dime as a tip for this kindness, she would have drug me back to the woodshed.
Those drugs are still in my veins and they affect my behavior in everything I do, say, or think. They are stronger than cocaine, crack, or heroin; and if today’s children had this kind of drug problem, the United States of America would be a better place.
God bless my parents who drugged me. |
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