Lots to share, lots to ponder, lots to learn.....Breakfast musings

  Sarah and Joy--my two partners in adventure--we make up the "Girl's club" and make memories together all over the world.

Dallas is such a unique conference for us as a family. We started out here. We have friends who have been coming for 14 years. In many ways it is like being back home with family. We take time for perspective. But I really love to glean what my young, idealistic children see with their own honest eyes. I learn from their freshness. Joel already back in Boston, Clay on the road in the car traveling his 13 hours to home, 

Sitting with my two precious,  girls and best friends this morning over a leisurely breakfast here at the Dallas hotel, gave us time to ponder all that had happened in the last few days. These are our breakfast musings....

 "How did you girls like the Dallas conference? What are your thoughts?"

"They (the women here in Dallas) are so loving and giving and generous and encouraging. There are those who give of their words and time and money and gifts so generously to us at this conference that it makes us think that all of the years of work is worthwhile--though we wanted to give--we were given so much. These kind, thoughtful women make us want to invest our lives for the kingdom, and to keep going."

"Watching our friends work just at hard as us---with no money or reward--gives us accountability to want to be faithful because they are." (the principle of accountability and positive peer pressure.)  

Thoughts on outward appearance or inside hearts.....

"We should always look at people's hearts--there are people who dress a lot differently than us and people who have a very different background or theological underpinning--but in the end, some of them have hearts that are exactly like ours."

This from a conversation about how we have traveled all over the world and worked with Baptist Romanians, atheist Chinese, Moslem families from the middle east, Catholic Polish nationals, Charismatic Hungarians, Lutheran Germans, Reformed Dutch in Europe and New Zealand, Patriarchal Texans and Australians, and all sorts of backgrounds here in America...... 

God is not American or limited to culture or religious preference....

 Seeing my girls realize that God is not American and not just like anyone else they know--He is wild, bigger than us or our little world--but that His word and truth transcend all centuries, all cultures and all of us can be so personal as to feel He understands each of us where we are right now. His Spirit works where the heart is turned to him, focussed on faith, living by the truth of His word, seeking to be obedient....

How living and traveling internationally and nationally had influenced our own choice of clothing, values, food tastes and such--but that our hearts most identified with those whose hearts were passionate or hungry for the eternal, the real spiritual meaning in life, about the kingdom and our Lord Jesus, and loved reading and discussing the word and depending on prayer and giving the grace and redemption of God. Whether poor and uneducated or wealthy and sophisticated--the ones they felt closest to were those who were alive to Christ.

 They loved all of the stories about children and family.

"Some of these great moms are amazing--giving, loving, serving, obviously over their heads with work and pressure--yet still full of the life of Christ. Some just need rest and love and life-giving words--and a break--maybe just a night of sleep. 

or then to the eternal issues.....from a too short visit with my mom in Canton yesterday...

 

How fun my mom still is, even though quite fragile--and how much closer she is to going to heaven.

How when my dad asked her to marry him, when she was a system's engineer with IBM, and he said if they got married, he would ask her to stay home to raise her children and to attend to their needs. And how maybe her decision influenced me many years later to make the decision to start a ministry to moms because of her own giving up of her life. 

 

How important it is to take time to make one more memory. 

 

(Sarah snuck this picture of me and mom because she thought I would like it as a memory.)

And how important it is to feel that soft, precious cheek against mine one more time, to pray God's blessings over her one more time, just in case... 

And how, she is a sermon to us of the brevity of life--how to be faithful in the years we have left. 

This is what we were talking about this morning at the breakfast table--I learn so much from my girls.

Grace and peace and perspective to you today.

Dallas--the place where God inspired us all....

Amazing tea this morning with leaders from many different parts of the US came. Seems the Holy Spirit is shaping women to become a part of an army of Godly women reaching moms, homes and families all over the world.  We are going to see history changed as we take His light powerfully spreading through us and as we raise godly children and as we faithfully seek to love our husbands. So exciting to see how He is uniquely working in the lives of women who are passionate, alive and generous of spirit-----onward into the fray......

I am blessed!

Why should children play and pretend?

Thousands of Legos, dress up clothes from good will, an old tape recorder to tape our own radio dramas, swords and capes, a back yard with kick the can, hide and seek, king of the mountain; a play kitchen with real pots and pans from mom's kitchen and food to experiment with and real cooking with mom; garden tools, boards to build on outside, blankets to build indoor tents over card tables; building blocks; colored pencils, paints, butcher paper by the yard, play dough, hiking, cups of tea with stories, scavenger hunts galore, pretend----many more were the play times of our children.  They were not allowed to do "media" in the daylight--except for a half hour and or if they were sick or if it was an exception--they knew not to ask. Why, because I had read article after article that  said how important play and discovery and creating was to the growth and process of children's intelligence and brains. 

Building a "real" culture of life in your home may require planning, but it also probably means that lots of kids will be at your house--because you may be one of the only places that still encourages creativity and play and wild running and letting children have free play and fun. Parks were great when we lived overseas in small apartments--and hiking trails and a walk every day. 

God provided in natural life and nature and home, all that our children needed to develop intelligence and vocabulary and healthy minds and bodies. We just need to be protectors and promoters of these great ways God built for children to be happy and healthy.

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Pray for us as we celebrate the concepts of joy and celebrating life with hundreds of women in Dallas this weekend.

Please pray for my children as they are always taxed during this season--they also become targets. I so appreciate all the encouraging emails and notes and will some day get to answer all of them. But they mean a whole lot to me! Blessings of His grace today.

What does your soul reveal about you?

"That which we elect to surround ourselves with becomes the museum of our soul and the archive of our experience." Thomas Jefferson A few weeks ago, after a couple of trips and some wearying legs on an airplane, I had the privilege of attending a tea that one of my friends was holding in her home. The tables for 30 people around her living area in a modest home had been set with care. Flowers, candles, centerpieces with small art pieces placed here and there. 

The fare was simple but elegant--fresh fruit--grapes, tangerines, strawberries served on a crystal dish with 3 kinds of cheese and multi-grain crackers. A scone and jam course. Finger sandwiches--cucumber, egg salad, ham and onion cream cheese and finally chocolates with petit fours. 

Classical music wafted through the air as all the women present (including me and my two daughters) talked quietly--it was as if the atmosphere drew out an elegance and refined manners from all of us because we were tasting of beauty.

Between each course, our hostess showed us different Pre-Raphaelite prints from England, beautiful prints of feminine women, knights, heroes and saints who were depicted by artists in the early 1900's who wanted to bring back the elegance and beauty into art. Alfred Lord Tennyson's life was told in between the prints as the foundation of many of the pictures being painted to reflect his poetry--in memoriam, being one of the best. The love story of his life, his struggle to prove himself, and his faithful love throughout his lifetime.

Our souls were elevated to higher thoughts. Our femininity was cultivated and refined and we were called upon to become more intellectually adept as we pondered how a movement of idealists had in influence on their culture because of their commitment to exalt marriage, and Biblical design of men and women reflecting excellence and beauty in character.

I could see Joy sitting straighter, listening to inspiration, desiring to become more ideal. And all because a woman, who is herself always learning and studying, wanted to pass on civility and beauty to her friends. I know it was a great amount of work, but her labor exalted our souls.

And so it is, we cannot pass on civility, beauty, intelligence, excellence of mind and heart, if we do not ourselves make these virtues a goal of our lives. Whatever we pursue and cultivate will determine what we are also able to pass on to all who we encounter. As stewards of our souls, we must seek to cultivate a garden of beauty--it must be a regular habit, a discipline, to expose ourselves to great minds, the best musicians, fine artists, great theologians, wonderful biographies--so that our souls will indeed reflect a museum of His great character and nobility--that of our great king.

On to Dallas this morning and excited to pass on that which has been recently invested in my own soul.

My heavenly dream......

I am not given to dreams--and have only had 3 that I know of in my life, that I believe were from God Himself. So what I am about to share is a very rare occurrence, and I share it in hopes that it may be of some encouragement to you, though I feel vulnerable in the sharing of it.  After I had been sleeping for several hours, I seemed to awaken into a dream. Somehow I knew God was right behind me at my shoulder, looking on at the same scene that my eyes beheld. 

When I opened my eyes, in the dream, with God standing so near, right behind me and at my shoulder.  I was looking at two sides of a street that lay directly in front of me. On one side,  I could see an infant lying on a concrete foundation, a portico, at the top of about 8 wide concrete  stairs that looked like it was the entrance to a judicial or government building. 

The little baby was clothed only in  diaper, on top of a blanket that had come off of it's little body, laying flat and disheveled and dirty underneath it....Flailing its little arms, clenching fists and drawing its little legs in and out in utter frustration, while screaming and crying helplessly and hopelessly in utter fear and anguish and abandonment. 

Arrows were shooting and whizzing through the air above and around the little baby and at the little infant's vulnerable frame.

On the other side of the street, I saw a gang of wild young men, that appeared to be  clothed in black, with leather jackets and  all dark colors, gothic in appearance, weird make-up, terrifying faces filled with hate, anger, passion--  laughing, yelling, cheering, screaming. Somehow, I knew from God that it was Satan with a cluster of his demons all exulting and celebrating in the passion of the moment. 

They were  drawing tight their bows, while aiming their arrows across the street at the helpless baby. Each arrow was marked with a single, clear word--selfishness, self-absorption, sexual immorality; moral impurity, peer pressure, violence, pornography, lies, deception, temptation, divorce, rape, drugs, prostitution, fornication, hate, evil---

I could clearly see each arrow with its message being aimed at the baby's heart and head. 

Overcome with desperation and visceral repulsion, I desperately asked the Lord, "Why isn't anyone there to protect the baby? Where is it's mother? Someone needs to do something!"

He answered, "No one has taught the mothers what they are supposed to do. They are all doing other things. They don't even know. They have believed lies that have been told to them, while there was no one there to tell the truth. There are no people standing in front to protect the babies and to teach the mothers about their role."

What shall I do, Lord? 

You need to have older mothers stand in a line,  in front of the babies, and teach the young mothers what is true, so that they will know to protect those I consider precious, those I have given to them as gifts. They do not know about the battle or the arrows. You need to teach them.

And then my dream was over. It was about 14 years ago. I knew I had a mandate. Clay and I  knew God had a call on our lives. We had to do what He had told us to do. 

At a very turbulent time in our lives, when people were challenging our motives, ideals and convictions, Clay and I prayed and from this and God's call on our heart, we started writing parenting books, books on motherhood and hosting our first mother's conference. It was a drive, we knew it was God's heart for us to train mothers.

And so a dear friend recently reminded me of how my dream touched her heart many years ago. She told me to keep telling others about it and to keep the vision fresh.Stay devoted. Stay the course. Hold up the call. 

And  so, as we get older, Clay and I think, "What more can we do in our life-time, the few years we have left until we see Him face to face,  to train, instruct, encourage and help get God's message out to the mothers, so that they will understand their God-ordained role, to protect their little children from Satan's designs, to show them to reality of God, and to live in His power and grace to accomplish what he has called them to do-to build a godly generation in their homes? 

And so, our plans and dreams and message keep forming in the early morning hours when we talk and pray and write and organize together, and then Clay goes faithfully each day to the office to administrate all that God has placed on our heart.......

Watch out for a new plan that is forming in our hearts! Coming soon............

Dancing with my Father... new book giveaway!

Thanks for the wonderful letters of encouragement about this book and about how encouraged you were to hear these messages at the Mom's conferences. You are a blessing to me!My publisher sent  a team to my home recently to talk to me about my new book! I am still learning so much about daily living in joy.  Another very sweet friend of mine reviewed this on her blog (you will love her blog!) and she is giving a Dancing With My Father away! Be sure to enter! Click here to enter!

Two great conferences coming up! Be sure to make it!

Dallas  and Raleigh

Can't wait to see you there!

 

Make time for civility and beauty and let grief have its work

 

I have been in a battle of sorts lately and almost always am this time of year. My dear husband tells me every year about this time I say, "I want to quit doing this. I cannot speak or write anymore. I feel consumed." 

I have told my children that when you stand in front of people, in any ideal or in any way, or if you stand against cultural values, you become a target. And so, in small ways, I have been a target because of my own ideals. Jesus gently told us of this, so that we would not be surprised. In this world, you will have tribulation, but take courage.......take courage....I have overcome.

I hope that I mature a little more every year, and will learn to handle these seasons of weariness with more and more grace and unconditional love, but still I am vulnerable, and always, always need God's grace and presence and comfort. 

People may wonder why I emphasize beauty, and my candles, music and tea times as though all I ever do is have tea parties--it is because in the fray of my very busy, demanding life, where so many draw from my soul morning, noon and night, I have to make a space to be refreshed, to ponder Him, to ponder life and to get heavenly perspective--His love, forgiveness, comfort, protection--so that I will still be able to keep walking the road He has had me travel. 

I am a weak, fragile person, and find that only in Him have I found the strength to go on and dance year after year--He becomes my song and my delight, but only as I am in His presence in the midst of the storms. As Jesus rested in a storm, so He is becoming my only true rest in the midst of the gales. 

I realize again, that when I suffer and am humbled, God always broadens my soul. He gives me love and compassion for those women I have the privilege of ministering to each year. 

If I have felt deep sadness,  loneliness, or discouragement or vulnerability, then, I imagine, so have they--and God allows me to minister out of a heart that has been hungry and broken, but has found my answer in Him and His gentle, strong arms, that have so faithfully held me and guided me all of these years. 

How very grateful I have become for this secret life in Him that we share together--where He has heard my hearts deepest cries, my dreams, my disappointed expectations, my hopes and prayers--and yet He has loved me and dealt with me as a Father, who has compassion and grace for me, his daughter, who is learning every day, to rest in His arms and to delight in the small pleasures He brings to my days. 

A sweet friend lost her sister four years ago, and read this poem at her funeral. I have found it to be so true in my own life--May you come to find deep, precious, refined wisdom, understanding, and compassion in your own heart through those struggles and difficulties that indeed bring eternal gold in the very depths of your soul. And may His beauty fill your longings today.

Defeat may serve as well as victory To shake the soul and let glory out When the great oak is straining in the wind The limbs drink in new beauty, and the trunk Sends down a deeper root on the windward side Only the soul that knows the mighty grief Can know the mighty rapture, Sorrows come To stretch out spaces in the heart for joy

Still in the midst of my every day, even in the weary moments, are real pictures of HIs delightful gifts of life to celebrate. And then, after the pondering, comes the energy to live fully in the moment of this day, and to choose to rejoice.

One of my reasons for celebrating life today--

 

 

What voices are talking to you in your head?

In the absence of Biblical convictions, people will go the way of culture. I have said this again and again! If we don't regularly listen to the voices of God, we are doomed to obey the voices of those in our lives---friends, culture, family, neighbors, television, magazines, Satan--the list goes on and on. Hebrews 1: 1-2 says, "God, after He spoke long ago to the fathers in the prophets in many portions and in many ways (He talks all the time, many ways!), in these last days has spoken to us in His son,"

God was walking in the garden in the heat of the day to speak to Adam and Eve- He is not just a theological thought to be understood, He is a lover, a friend, a Father, a trainer, a savior--and He wants to speak to us. 

However, in the busy-ness of our lives, I see so many, many who just don't get this. They read blogs to find out truth, they listen to media, they write me and ask me to tell them advice--(and I do believe in the counsel of older women), but God wants to talk to us--to tell us His insight about our situation, our puzzle. He, the Word Himself, has a word for us. 

Seems that in our lives together, God has led Clay and me to make many out of the normal box decisions--but it wasn't arbitrary--we just kept looking at the Word, listening to His voice.

His words, "Do not be conformed to this world, but be transformed by the renewing of your mind, so that you can prove what the will of God is, that which is good and acceptable and perfect." In order to do God's will, you have to have your mind transformed to His will--which is not conforming to this world.

I have found in my life that everyone will give me permission to give up on my ideals--you deserve a break--you need to find fulfillment--and so on. Yet, the more I walk with God, the more I realize I have just this one life to live a story that will show His excellence, His greatness, His love and mercy, redemption and grace.

Are you feeling condemned  and like a failure in your life, His words, "there is therefore no condemnation for those who are in Christ Jesus, for the law of the spirit of life in Christ Jesus has set you free from the law of sin and death." Romans 8: 1

Do you wonder why you are having trouble and difficulty, Jesus's words, "In this world you will have tribulation, but take courage, I have over come the world."  This world is the battle ground--it was for Jesus it is for us--but He told us to take courage, He has overcome. David, who had constant battles personally and publicly, said, "O Lord, in thy strength, the king will be glad, And in thy salvation how greatly we will rejoice." God's strength will carry us through--not our own strength.

I see so many young women who are listening to feminist voices, to media, to contemporary thought. They do not know that all choices, especially made by hearing the wrong voices, will have great consequences in their lives. They unwittingly think that personal fulfillment comes from getting the material things they think they need to have; work that will give them a sense of their own importance; experiences that will give them a surge of adventure and excitement; romance--someone else will make them feel loved--but they do not really know or understand, that in the long haul, no one and no thing can make them happy or fulfilled apart from the love and grace and forgiveness of God. So many decisions made for the short term have devastating consequences and scars in the long term.

God says, "For what does it profit a man to gain the whole world and lose his soul."

I was going to awaken Joy this morning as we have a very jam packed day ahead of us. She was sitting in her room with a cup of tea, reading her Bible and said, "Mom, guess what I just found in scripture--and she told me what she had learned. 

As I taught my children the word, I said, "Look at Samuel when he was a young boy--God spoke to Him. God loves you so much, He wants to speak to you. He loves to talk with His children just as I love to talk to you. He speaks to children even when they are young."

The first priority of our days together for years and years,  was to open the word and see what God had to say. I built this habit into my children by modeling it, doing it, and then as they got older, I would get them a quiet time book or something short to read and then bring them a cup of tea, hot chocolate or something warm and gave each of them a soft chair for them to sit in and they started their own habit of listening to the Lord.

There were many weeks we just survived--I don't want anyone to think I read to my children from the word every day--moving, traveling, ear infections, exhaustion--each day is a different puzzle--but we did strive to do this as a regular routine--an expectation--but it was not about legalism or teaching them to live by law, t was about seeing the love and faithfulness and holiness of God every day, through all the stories and pondering Jesus--this great God who was speaking to us in these last days.

Don't feel guilty if you do not know what to do or what to read. All of us have to learn about how to do this--but most of all--do it, start it, try it. No one loves you or has more grace for you than God--He is a God of love, second chances, forgiveness--all He wants is our hearts--but He wants to inform our decisions, our ways, our attitudes, our convictions and our values. He is waiting to talk to you,... today!

So, as I face my busy day, the Lord spoke to me this morning--I give you grace, I pursue you as my child, I love you and just want you to walk with me today. And so I quieted the other voices in my head, and now after talking to Him, I am ready to face my day

May you hear His gentle, loving, encouraging, voice today, that you may have his blessing in your day today.

Formula or faith?

I don't think I have ever been so happy to be home! California is a place our family has grown to love--some of our dearest friends who have walked beside us in ministry for so many years provide fun, fellowship, food, the sharing of deep heart issues in true friendship--including a little silliness and all of us dancing to oldies together; feasting on homemade Mexican food; breakfasting Sunday morning after the conference at Crystal Cove; speaking and sharing our hearts with hundreds of women and getting up early and staying up way too late, eating a twilight, sunset picnic dinner with friends overlooking millions of city lights of those in the heart of the LA-Whittier area---before speaking to a group there; having a providential meeting with a sweet Chinese mom who is looking for some direction to teach parents in her church; so many more moments of giving and serving and loving and talking--but in the end, exhaustion sweeps over my body, and when I can get home, I am so grateful for a haven in which to rest and refresh. I think I am feeling my age and limitations. And I do so love being here with my sweet husband and girls. I always come away from conferences with new thoughts on my mind. Talking to so many sweet moms and sharing over scripture gives me a heart perspective. I think so many long for someone to give them a formula--just tell me exactly what to do and give me the rules and then I can get a grasp on my life and family and children.

Now I do think there are many wisdom principles in scripture--but very, very little advice of an exact nature. God is very vague on so many issues--intentionally so

--He tells us to speak to our children every day about Him--the great shema of scripture in Deuteronomy 6:4-9. He tells us to train up our children in the way they should go. He gives us a commandment to teach our children to honor their mother and father. He tells us in Ephesians to raise up our children in the training and instruction of the Lord. 

But he does not ever say, "Spank for 45 minutes, carry a paddle or switch in your purse to be sure you don't miss any offense;(so grateful He doesn't correct every single sin or immature act I perform or I would just give up now.)    or quiet times are so much more effective before 7 in the morning; or women have no ability to teach young men (have you seen Proverbs 8 or 9 or read about Timothy?) Or you can tell a woman's spirituality by looking at whether their drawers are neat and clean on the inside--really? What scripture and verse is that? He doesn't even say that all children will learn best if they study Latin or Hebrew. 

We have great freedom to live with our own personality limitations, our own family puzzle; our own dreams. I often have women who say, "How did you raise your children? What rules did you keep? Why do they love you and love the Lord and how did you teach them to trust you?"

 As far as I can tell, scripture tells us that it is faith, not works that pleases God. Hebrews 11: 6

Many of these questions I covered in Ministry of Motherhood by studying the life of Christ in relationship to His disciples. He loved them, spoke to them morning, noon and night. He served them by feeding them, healing their relatives; He modeled to them what true Christianity would be by touching children and giving them His time and blessing them; touching lepers; giving prostitutes and women His time and affirmation;--it was a relationship to people in his life--a love for them, a compassion for them--not a list of rules on how to be sure you are acting righteously. These the Pharisees provided, not Jesus.

On a more personal note, I could not pass on to my children what I didn't have myself--could not give them real faith or joy or living in God's presence if it was not a reality in my own life as I shared in Dancing with My Father

And so, we sought to emulate Christ with our children. We sought to understand their unique personalities--extroverts need to talk more, have more activities, include doing in their lives; introverts need more time alone to ponder, create, go into their inner vortex. Some have a larger capacity to work hard, others are more immature. 

We are to accept and cooperate with their God given personalities because God has a work for them to do in this world according to His design of their lives. Children and adults are not cookie cutter copies of each other who can all be handled the same way--as a matter of fact, if we are handled as robots, we will rebel at the impersonal ways of being treated. We all long for a mentor who "gets" us--knows us and understands us and can reach our heart's passions and dreams. 

Clay and I have seen the Lord use so many people in ministry who come from a vastly differing set of philosophies. God uses people all over the world who are limited in knowledge--but still He uses them, and so, even Clay and I are used, despite the fact that we are always growing in wisdom, perspective and maturity. Speaking all over the world in missions has shown us that each culture, each people is different in their application to wisdom. Not just one way of doing things.

 And often, our speakers at our conferences, often reflect a philosophy different than our own.  But we always seek to choose speakers who walk with God, who love Him and care about scripture, knowing that they may have an insight, a bit of wisdom to pass on, a principle we have never used. I think wise women are those who copy a lot of other wise women, but in the end, go home and say, "What applies to me and what can I follow in faith? and what is not applicable to my own Biblical, faith-based philosophy?"

But we can trust God with the tension of using others who walk with Him, and cover them and ourselves with grace. We choose many speakers in our conferences over a season of conferences, but we want our moms to listen, pray, discuss, seek the word, and then use what we said or others said if it encourages. But our goal is to help women learn to think Biblically and then follow what they think is sound, and usable in their own families, by faith, not living by formula. 

But, it does require faith to live in intimacy with the living God. He is wild and wise and loving and deeply desirous of our personal, passionate love--not our robotic keeping of rules. So we try to teach people to live in the tension between faith and reality--the supernatural and the mundane.

As to how this was lived out in our family, it was an ever-growing understanding of His presence in our lives and home. We deeply loved and related to our children, and consequently, in their teen years, we found that our relationship was built on trust from a lifetime of building it on trust.

 They would come to us and tell us if they were confronted by things or people in culture that were offensive or immoral and we would help them figure out the way to walk with God through these passages. We did not have to manage them or their cell phones or computers, we entrusted them with growing responsibility as they showed maturity.  When we gave them a car to drive and a cell phone and computer to use, we also gave them the principles, from the time they were little, to be able to handle these issues in a mature way.

Self-government was a principle that we trained into them--be wise, rule over your minutes and days, have character, tell the truth, choose to obey our principles--and so by the time they became teens, they had practiced these wisdom principles and we expanded their borders according to their level of maturity--

"We cannot make you into holy people, but God has given you a capacity to do great things, if you will respond to our training and the wisdom He has given us in scripture. It is natural to sin, it is supernatural to w alk by faith and to live in unconditional love with people. Trusting God and choosing to become great in character is an issue of your heart. We will train and teach you, but it is our hope that you will respond to God and our training, because we believe He wants to build you into Godly leaders. We know He will work greater things in yourselves than He has in us, because of HIs design on your life--if you engage in loving Him." would be our mantra.

"He who is faithful in small things will be faithful in much." In other words, if they learned to use something responsibly then they would receive more responsibility and trust. 

When our little ones helped around the house or helped take care of a sibling or became competent at cleaning up a whole kitchen after a Bible study dinner, they would earn the right to stay up later or have a movie night with their own friends, since they had been faithful to serve us. 

And so our paradigm worked through our educational philosophy--expose them to life, work, great thinkers, writers, artists, host great discussions at the dinner table and trust the Holy Spirit to give them a love for learning, an excellence in character, abilities to excel in their work, keep chores going. And communicate this confidence you have in them--and a faith in God to use a normal home in which to cultivate genius, compassion, vision as He has used homes for all of history. And then watch God work-- a release of His power in our home, and us seeking to celebrate life in the midst of whatever a day brings our way--seeing this day as the training grounds God uses to prepare our children for adulthood and leaving the rest in His hands--freedom to live by our limitations by faith and watching God do amazing things.

And for us, it worked--this God-filled, living, loving, life-style. Wonderful, vibrant, loving children who are passionate and pursuing life--not perfect, but growing and maturing each day and able to grapple in the world as it comes to them.

Jesus's desire was to use normal people to be responsible for His kingdom work. He entrusted the Great Commission into the hands of unsophisticated fishermen, normal men, while knowing they would not be perfect or always wise--He trusted the Holy Spirit in their lives to be able to lead them. The glory of God is resting in normal men to accomplish the supernatural through the natural. He who resides in us uses us as a vessel of His greatness and excellence.

This living of faith brings so much more freedom, so much more joy, the ability to imagine that we really can handle the issues that today brings, because He is here to help, guide and provide--He has not given us more to do than we can do--we can rest in His will every day and know that in faith, what we have to give will be enough. May His grace and peace cover us this day.