


Sarah in the snow last week (about a half hour away from here where my toy demo was).

A beautiful picture Sarah took at the park.
My oldest daughter came up with this nickname for me during her teen years. I thought it would be a fun blog name for me. :o)
Sarah in the snow last week (about a half hour away from here where my toy demo was).
A beautiful picture Sarah took at the park.
When I make my plan, it usually is made with my own comfort in mind. I don't like to be uncomfortable. I want what I want, when I want it, how I want it. Can you hear me singing, "Don't care how, I want it now!" like spoiled Veruca in "Charlie and The Chocolate Factory"?
What? Me? Likened to that ... that spoiled, manipulative, demanding girl. I'm horrified by her when I watch the movie. (gulp) Do I sometimes sound just like her when I pray for MY way, or when I tell God how *I* think things should turn out? Is God just as horrified when I bring my "demands" to him?! (GULP)
Isaiah 55:8-9 (NIV) "For my thoughts are not your thoughts, neither are your ways my ways," declares the LORD."9 "As the heavens are higher than the earth, so are my ways higher than your ways and my thoughts than your thoughts.
I KNOW that God's ways are better than mine! I have NO doubt of it. I can mess things up incredibly, even with good intentions. I have to admit though, I'd like to try being "Bruce Almighty" for a day. There would be alot more lightening strikes if I was in charge. :o) I know you're all glad that I'm not running the world, so am I! My head knows that God's way are MUCH better than mine, but my selfish side still wants MY way. How do I reconcile that?
I choose to die to my own desires. I choose to DIE to me, so I may live in Christ. I become a useful vesself for HIS purposes. I make a choice, knowing that HIS way is THE BEST way. My way will not produce the life and the testimony that God wants. My way is not planned out to impact all God has planned for HIS purposes. I am looking for comfort. God is looking for character. He wants to develop character in me that will be beneficial to His kingdom. Character developement is painful. When God is pruning me, I have a new empathy for my children, as I try to work on their character developement. Ouch! It hurts.
As much as I want my own comfort, I truely want more for Christ's purposes in my life to be fulfilled. That requires dying to my own desires, my own plans, and submitting myself to His ways. I am reminded of the example of a cross stitch piece in the making. The back of it looks like such a mess, no order, just a big mix up of many colors. My life often looks the the backside of a cross stitch piece! It doesn't make sense, it doesn't look like it's working out well.But, when you see the front, you get the whole picture, the completed project. And, the completed project is beautiful! It has a purpose. Each one of those strings has been planned meticulously and placed just so in order to create something beautiful. I can rest assured that God truely is working all things together for good!
I have to share my favorite verse (again) : Jeremiah 29:11 "For I know the plans I have for you declares the Lord, plans to prosper you and not to harm you, plans to give you hope and a future."
God knows every detail of my life. He knows what tomorrow holds. He knows every intricate detail. Can I trust Him? ABSOLUTELY!!
This song was played at church on Sunday. I hope you enjoy it. I make it my prayer tonight.
Bet you didn't know I had my own, did ya?! :o)
Stairway to Heaven (or pretty close!)
Yes, we climbed it. Yes, I pulled a muscle. Yes, I'm limping today. Hoping I'll have angel escorts when it my time to head to heaven, cuz I don't think I'll be tackling those stairs again for a while! :o) You can see for miles from the top, which we didn't *quite* make it to as the younger two are afraid of heights!
Andrew and Sarah in their "backyard". That's what we've always called the zoo and nature centers as we spend so much time there. Get out and enjoy the fall weather while you can. Before you know it, dare I say it, winter will be upon us! And ... you know what that means.
A carrot, an egg, and a cup of coffee...You will never look at a cup of coffee the same way again.
A young woman went to her mother and told her about her life and how things were so hard for her. She did not know how she was going to make it and wanted to give up She was tired of fighting and struggling. It seemed as one problem was solved, a new one arose.
Her mother took her to the kitchen. She filled three pots wi th water and placed each on a high fire Soon the pots came to boil. In the first she placed carrots, in the second she placed eggs, and in the last she placed ground coffee beans. She let them sit and boil; without saying a word.
In about twenty minutes she turned off the burners. She fished the carrots out and placed them in a bowl. She pulled the eggs out and placed them in a bowl. Then she ladled the coffee out and placed it in a bowl. Turning to her daughter, she asked, 'Tell me what you see.'
'Carrots, eggs, and coffee,' she replied.
Her mother brought her closer and asked her to feel the carrots. She did and noted that they were soft. The mother then asked the daughter to take an egg and break it. After pulling off the shell, she observed the hard boiled egg.
Finally, the mother asked the daughter to sip the coffee. The dau ghter smiled as she tasted its rich aroma The daughter then asked, 'What does it mean, mother?'
Her mother explained that each of these objects had faced the same adversity: boiling water. Each reacted differently. The carrot went in strong, hard, and unrelenting. However, after being subjected to the boiling water, it softened and became weak. The egg had been fragile. Its thin outer shell had protected its liquid interior, but after sitting through the boiling water, its inside became hardened. The ground coffee beans were unique, however. After they were in the boiling water , they had changed the water.
'Which are you?' she asked her daughter. 'When adversity knocks on your door, how do you respond? Are you a carrot, an egg or a coffee bean?
Think of this: Which am I? Am I the carrot that seems strong, but with pain and adversity do I wilt and become soft and lose my strength.
Am I the egg that starts with a malleable heart, but changes with the heat? Did I have a fluid spirit, but after a death, a breakup, a financial hardship or some other trial, have I become hardened and stiff? Does my shell look the same, but on the inside am I bitter and tough with a stiff spirit and hardened heart?
Or am I like the coffee bean? The bean actually changes the hot water, the very circumstance that brings the pain. When the water gets hot, it releases the fragrance and flavor. If you are like the bean, when things are at their worst, you get better and change the situation around you. When the hour is the darkest and trials are their greatest, do you elevate yourself to another level? How do you handle adversity? Are you a carrot, an egg or a coffee bean?
I call Andew Dr. DooLittle. He seems to attract animals of all sorts. Today he brought in a small snake that he had caught, for the third time. He keeps releasing him, and finding him again. I hope the snake doesn't get too big. Snakes and I don't get along. Just ask my Mom!
We've had everything from butterflies, moths, bees, crayfish, tadpoles, toads, crickets, praying mantis' all the way to baby birds in our house at one time or another. I draw the line at snakes. Snakes have to stay OUTSIDE in containers.
The other day my washtub backed up. I reached in to pull out whatever was blocking it, and pulled out ... bones!! Yes, bones! Jessica and Jeremy had gone hiking with Alejandro (Jess' boyfriend and Jeremy's best friend). They brought home a skull that they found so they could show it to Andrew and Sarah and identify it. Jeremy put it in a bucket to soak in bleach. When the washtub backed up, the bucket tipped over. And that's why I pulled bones out when I stuck my hand in there. Ugh. I've learned to toughen up as a Mom. Even having four brothers didn't prepare me for the adventures I've had with my children. :o)
Following are a few pictures of different animals we've had or kept to study over the years. There are waaay too many to find and post.
Moth and the cacoon it came out of. Sarah with a butterfly.
Andrew with a salamander.
I asked Jeremy to hold my glasses so I could look through the binoculars. :o)
Andrew and Sarah sitting on the car watching the eclipse.
Another thing we've really enjoyed is meteorite showers. About five years ago we saw the best one we've ever seen! I made hot chocolate and bought Milky Way candy bars (get it?!) and a bunch of blankets,sleeping bags and pillows. We drove out to a nature center where it was very dark, and layed out under the stars. First we'd just see a few here or there, enough to keep our attention. But finally, more towards morning, the real show began. There were continuous "shooting stars" all over the sky, many all at once. There were also earthgrazers, which are larger pieces of space junk. They are bigger than your typical shooting stars, they last longer, and they leave a streak of light behind them. Really cool to see! My kids thought this was the best!
photo from the internet
Another thing we were REALLY excited to get to see was the Northern Lights! I had heard we might be able to observe them in our area. I stayed up late, peeking out to the north every so often. After many times of disappointment I went out on the porch and thought I could see some wierd lights in the distance. I stayed out a bit, and knew it wasn't my imagination any longer. I went and excitedly (ask them!) woke Doug and the kids. We went out on the porch and could see green lights. We threw everyone in the van and drove to the lake where we'd have a clear view. It was breathtaking!! I don't think any of us will ever forget it. The kids and I all wrote papers about it later.
We've gone out to observe the Harvest Moon, Strawberry Moon, moonglow, all kinds of neat things. Have you ever heard of sundogs or moondogs? We haven't observed them, but we've studied them online and are watching for them! And, we're looking forward to seeing more!