Boston In the Fall

--We got to see Joel, so exciting! We've been missing you!

"And I've never been to Boston in the fa..."Oh, wait! I have!

Joy and Christie reporting from the home of our lovely hosts, listening to a song, giggling our faces off and thinking about History. Well, we really aren't thinking about history. Actually, I just had to think about history to write that sentence, so I suppose we are. Yesterday, after hardly any sleep and several cups of coffee, we ventured out to explore the history Boston has to offer. We had lots of fun, ate a good deal, learned a lot, ate some more, saw the graves of several famous people, ate a muffin, stood on the very ground that our founding fathers stood--and some of them died on--and ate Boston creme pie. Eating was our favorite part. Overall, it was a great success. 

Today, we went to Lexington and Concord, visiting museums detailing the events of April 19, 1775, the day the war truly began. We never knew that the fighting lasted all day, the colonists chasing the British all through the countryside, engaging them several times in various ambushes. Although the colonists began with only 70 troops against 700 redcoats, their ranks grew along the road until they swelled to 4000, leaving the redcoats at 1700, the day amounting to a good rout of the English by the farmers and ordinary men of America. They had no training, no supplies except for what they provided themselves, but they beat the British because they were driven to protect their families, and to fight for liberty. It makes me wonder, if we were forced into the same situations they were, would we respond as bravely? 

Anywho, we will leave the pictures to speak for themselves and tell the rest of the story. Enjoy!

Our motley crew trooping along in Boston.

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In the Granary graveyard where revolutionists such as Samuel Adams and James Otis. The English spelling of "lyes" makes this graveyard seem even more eerie. 

We practice holy reverence in the Anglican church along the red brick road.

Beautiful, isn't she?

Re-enacting the scene from the battle sparked by "the shot heard 'round the world." Joy and I are the redcoats, facing the chapel, while Jack and Jackson are the colonists, who suffered greatly in that first encounter. In other words, we win. Haha.

Beautiful countryside around the old north bridge. Even in a place of war, there is always beauty.

Silly Philly

(Jack is strong, really.)

And we're off!

Hello, it's me (Joy). Reporting, most faithfully at the call of my mother, to all you bloggers and blog readers!

It took us a while to get the ball rolling forgetting this and that, we managed to be the last ones to get on the plane. That's always exciting, and you know a trip is not fun unless it's an adventure. Arriving in Philadelphia Pennsylvania, panting and exhausted, we fell into bed, fell out, and then went on our way! From The Liberty Bell to the Independence Hall, we trekked our way from place to place with smiles on our faces and our learning brains in position. I must say I can't think of a moment any of us were silent, I like to think it's because we're intelligent. But it sure did make for quite a few laughs, from both us and the surrounding homo sapians. We all ate our first Philly cheese stake sandwich in Philadelphia, and our stomachs and mouths are in a state of bereavement now that we are done and know we will have no more for quite a long time. Food continued on as theme as we made our way to an enclosed market were we found all sorts of succulent dishes and delicious nibbles. We now sit happily, (and I might mention early, as we somehow mistook the time and thought we were an hour forward in time) waiting to get on our train. So we bid Philadelphia farewell, and look onwards to the exciting prospect of Boston. Especially us kids, as none of us have been to "Boston in the fall" (Veggie tales, look it up ;-) ), and soon we shall be! Well, much love! 

Now some pictures, courtesy mostly of the faithful little blue camera and my (Joy's) obsessive picture taking. Enjoy!

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All of us kids with the Liberty Bell. I never knew what a symbol of freedom it was to all nations! It was really amazing!

Food? Delicate figure? Food? Delicate figure?.... I vote food.  

It was DELISH!

I was put on trial in Independence Hall. I was apparently found guilty. Yikes, mommy!

The place we ate those blessed sandwiches. Not sure why Jack is holding the table...

This Guy was at the market, we liked his Tatoo. It was Psalm 23. Go him!

Miss Shelley got her shoes shined! She's one classy chic!

All for now!

This and That--Australia, Relevant and life!

I get to see my wonderful son,Joel, composer,  and such a cherished friend, and studies in Boston! Can't wait to squeeze his neck and plaster him with a mama kiss.

I do think this is the busiest time of my whole life--and I have said that many times. But, it really seems to be a new kind of busy---many wonderful ministry opportunities, finishing Joy's last year well, and spending hours on the phone with my three oldest--still training, loving, advising, praying and keeping up, and searching for time with Clay alone, and my sweet groups of moms here and writing--and of course eating and drinking tea every day--and I just can't seem to get on top of it all. I especially feel badly that I am not writing some of you wonderful friends back--my email boxes are full. Please forgive me if I do not write back--it is not because I don't care about you, but I am just trying to ride the waves of this season and keep centered on the Lord and my family and somehow my correspondence seems to keep building and building. But I do read my comments and emails and you all keep me going-and I pray for most everyone who writes to me. So please forgive me, pray for me and know that I so appreciate every letter and comment I get!

History Trip

Oh, boy, oh boy, oh boy! Going on a fun history trip with my sweet friends and Joy--less than 24 hours to pack and get my ducks in a row! It is a tradition with all of my kids to go on adventures to see the places of people we have studied. Last year we went to Sweden (really Kansas!) and this year to Boston, Philly and New York--Broadway play, statue of liberty, Louisa May Alcott's Home, Freedom trail, tea at the Boston Library with my dear Joel, Minute Man museum, Liberty Bell and Ben Franklin's house and such, Valley Forge, museums, and lots of fun and playing and of course seeing all of you who have written where we will be speaking for one night in Philly, Boston and New York City. Please pray we all stay well and healthy.

Australia 

A sweet friend, Barb Somervaille, in Australia, wants Joy and me to come to do a Mom's conference and a Mom Heart Leadership Training in Australia in June. We are praying about this and hoping something works out. What she wants to know is if there are other moms interested in this who would help her get the word out, come to the conference and or want to be trained in how to start a group. You can email her to tell her of your interest. 

Relevant Conference 

I am so excited to attend the Relevant Blogging conference in a couple of weeks. I love Sarah Mae and have so much to learn from the wonderful women who will attend. If you are a regular follower of my blog and you are attending, I would love to hear from you! Be sure to stop me when we are there! 

I feel so very blessed to walk with God during these days. May His grace and love be real to you today! Please keep the letters coming--they keep me writing. You are all so very dear to me and make me feel like I have kindred spirits all around.

"You are made in the image of what you desire,......."

A life is either all spiritual or not spiritual at all. No man can serve two masters. Your life is shaped by the end you live for. You are made in the image of what you desire. Thomas Merton 

It has come upon me lately that if, as a Christian, Christ lives in and through me, and the Holy Spirit fills me with His thoughts, then when people are with me, they should sense that they have been in the presence of God. They should feel the touch of His love through my hands, the truth and wisdom of His life through my words, the generous forgiveness and grace of loyalty and goodness through my acts of friendship and good deeds. If my grid of life, so to speak, is to worship Him with my heart soul mind and strength every day, then I should be growing into His likeness as He lives His reality through my life. 

May we live into Him and into His will right where we are today.

Live from Chicago tonight!

Tonight, I will be speaking in Chicago for Apologia at a conference to encourage and refresh women. The conference will be offered via live stream. Go to: www.apologiaonline.com/live (new link) and you will find a link to watch the conference for free! Looking forward to seeing you there! Please pass it on and tell your friends!

P.S. Please keep checking back for the link to go live! I will be speaking on "Standing Strong as a Mother" around 9:00pm CST!

This is what I want to be like--blooming in season and out

My beloved porch geranium--blooming in 50 degree weather!

She is like a tree planted by streams of water,         which yields its fruit in season         and whose leaf does not wither.         Whatever she does prospers. Psalm 1: 3

This is  what I want to do--bloom in season and out, bloom and bloom and bloom with the fulness of Christ in me, the fulness of Christ reflecting on my outside in all that I do. Love flowers!

See you in St. Louis, Louis--and new information about Boston and New York City

St. Louis Looking forward to seeing all of you in St. Louis tomorrow night. I will speak for about and hour and then be available for question and answer. For last minute moms, contact dgiles1352@charter.net 

Boston

Also evidently, we had the wrong email on Boston. We are looking forward to seeing so many of you there. Speaking on Mission of Motherhood and Educating your children with excellence. Contact Jane Rattray: momx4js@gmail.com 

Sally Clarkson, a popular conference speaker and  author of 5 books on motherhood and homeschooling, will be speaking in the Boston area on Thursday, October 14, at 7:30. Sally has ministered nationally and internationally as a speaker since graduating from college in 1975. Since the late 1980s, Sally’s speaking ministry has focused primarily on education, Christian parenting, and motherhood. She will be speaking on The Mission of Motherhood: Celebrating biblical affirmation of the wonderful design for motherhood in God’s eternal plan for families and children. You won't want to miss this inspiring evening. Invite your friends. 

The meeting will be held at Hope Chapel, 35 Chocksett Road, Sterling, Massachusetts 01564. 

 

New York City

In New York City, we will have a cozy evening of fellowship and snacks. All are welcome. Kristen Kill will be hosting us. She has tried to email several of you back, but your emails are bouncing. Please contact her again at: killfam@gmail.com 

Sally Clarkson, a popular conference speaker and author of 5 books, will be speaking in New York City, Monday, October 18,  at 7:00 p.m. near downtown Manhattan. Her topic will be The Ministry of Motherhood: Becoming a mother of influence in the lives of your children. Sally has ministered nationally and internationally since graduating from college in 1975. You won't want to miss this inspiring evening. Please rsvp to the email above so that Kristen can know how many to expect.  

Getting ready for our history trip and looking so forward to seeing many of you in a smaller, more personal venue. Have a good weekend.

Research says nature walks improve learning and brain function!

For behold, He who forms mountains and creates the wind And declares to man what are His thoughts, He who makes dawn into darkness And treads on the high places of the earth, The LORD God of hosts is His name. Amos 4:13

Since I was a little girl, when I have walked out in nature, God has spoken to my heart. His art calls out to my own heart and validates His life and presence to my soul. Out under the myriad night sparkling stars while snuggling under covers on a wind-blown mountain top; sitting on the golf-course in the early evening near my old family home, amidst a pink, purple sunset painting the horizon; watching a swirling snowstorm creep into my mountain valley like an ocean tide sweeping into a cove; watching a mountain lake climb the walls of a faraway castle in the midst of a thunder storm; standing amidst thousands of dancing azure bluebonnets in an abandoned farm field--these and more fill my memory of times I felt His presence. These memories stored up, with many more, calling to my yearning heart, "There is an artist, a loving, good, deeply caring personal designer  behind all of this vast beauty."

And so I became a walker--walking miles and miles amongst mountain roads, sea shores of Prince Edward Island, city streets in the Vienna nights, round the rivers and fields in Poland, all over the world, new places to appreciate the beauty and to fellowship with its creator. 

Developing the conviction that being out with Him was healthy--for me, for my children. Seeing that when fussing was inevitable, moods were tight, I could take my wee precious ones out for a tromp in nature and see their little hearts, with mine, relax, find soothing for our ruffled souls.

So, it seemed, by intuition,  and reading, I knew of Him who the mountains and creating the wind, declaring to me His thoughts, the one who painted the sky with his fingertips and made dawn into darkness--amazing, this! 

And so I incorporated this into my educational philosophy for my children at home--beauty, creation, color, sound, texture, tastes--music, art, great stories--this, I instinctively knew, was from Him. 

No surprise to me, then that the Holy Spirit who led me to these conclusions, would also provide scientific research that would document what I was led to by faith--that a brain functions better when at exposed to the peace and beauty of nature. That a brain surrounded by technology, traffic, noise, clutter, becomes taxed and weary and less functional. All the striving of man depletes man of his noble thoughts. 

However when we practice sabbath rest, when we give our brains beauty, nature and exposure to Him, we find function of life at its best.

And so, even in the midst of my full days, I seek to walk or sit on my porch, or at the very least bring beauty, nature and peace into my home. It soothes my soul, supports creative and intelligent thought and feeds and nurtures the life of my family.

a basket of berries, foliage, apples, to bring the color and beauty of His hand into our home. (thanks, Sarah for putting it together!) Below the article on nature and the brain!

Read and enjoy!

Peace and joy in the midst of busy, busy, busy, demanding life seasons

My own little pilgrim Joy (minus hat and collar) having breakfast on the porch.

"I feel so guilty! It seems I never have time with God, lately," my sweet young mom friend said. "With a 1, 3 and 5 year old underfoot, if they go to bed, all I want to do is collapse. And I really don't feel like spending the little time I have left studying my Bible."

I really understand how she feels. As a matter of fact, I think that when I had children her age, I thought that someday my life would slow down and become more manageable. I am still waiting. I think my life is busier than it has ever been. It is easy to feel that I am neglecting the Lord and that He is disappointed with me when I am too busy. But, .......

Today, up early to have tea and spent precious time with Clay. Seems we need this early morning by ourselves to talk, plan, catch up, pray and be together because it is so rare! Then, taking Joy to work by 9. (Pumpkin patch--she is a pilgrim talking to school groups  for a month.) Sarah to the doctor and needs to meet after that about a trip. Joel wrote and has a big issue and decision that came up yesterday and needs council. Pick up Joy and take her downtown to driver's ed. Meet with friend. Errands in town to run. Wash the last night dinner dishes because it was too late last night to face them when the activities of the day were over. Having dinner tonight with friends at our house. Joy's friend coming over. Means straightening up the house. PIcking up Joy's friend. Doing Nate's favor which will take an hour in the middle of the day and articles to write, emails to answer, and and and.

His voice comes into my mind as I send up a quick prayer to not be overcome. 

"Be still and know that I am God. I am the one who calms the storms and fears of life.'

How is it possible to live with peace in the midst of this life? God has slowly done a work in my heart over the years. It is why I named this blog, "I Take Joy!" 

This is the day the Lord has made, I will rejoice and be glad in it."

It is a choice of my will, a choice to worship Him, in the midst of my busy day--this day that He created for me to walk through.

Today, this busy season of life, God sees me, He is with me, He goes with me every step of the way. If my grid from which I live and make my decisions recognizes this, then every minute is a minute spent with Him. "Oh, Lord, those Colorado mountains are so amazingly wonderful." (Today as I am flying down the highway on the way home.) Lord, show me what is on your heart today. I have a need to hear your voice (as I am driving home from the "Pilgrim Patch."

He speaks to me and reminds me, "I knew your days when as yet there was not one of them." (Psam 139) I know this season of your life, lean into it. Be with me in it. Live joyfully each minute I give to you as a moment alive to me. Celebrate my love in the midst of the mess and stress of it all. It is where true spirituality is lived."

"When you are with each precious person, live the fellowship of me in your midst. See this moment as one in which to serve, give a life-giving word, pray with them, serve them a meal with joy and goodness in your heart, wash the dishes as one who is civilizing and beautifying your home for me--every little moment of your acts of praise to me through mundane, normal moments is a time of companionship with me, if you will open your heart and your eyes." 

I realize again, that if Christ is in me, then Him living through me as I am going my way, means wherever I go, whatever I do, I can present Him, give of Him, love Him in the presence of every person who comes my way and in every task I must do.

My time with God is not just studying His word, it is every moment I am alive, opening the eyes of my heart, seeing Him, living in His grace, asking for His strength, resting in my limitations and His adequacy. 

So whether tending to a sick child in the middle of the night with sleep deprivation, or nursing a sweet baby with a toddler pulling at your leg or praying and talking late into the night with a confused lonely teen, or just washing dishes and cooking one more time, it is an appointment with God, a time of worship, a place to celebrate His presence, because He is there, close to your heart and so longing for your companionship--you spending time with Him in the midst of it all!

Now, on to my busy day.