Wednesday, May 27, 2009

No Spring Chickens



No Spring Chickens...
But we do have a good looking new calves this spring. Jeb and I have a favorite cow, Daisy. We have loved that spotted cow since she showed up here one day. Jonas has a thing for Black Angus cattle, which he should since they make more money, BUT Jeb and I like to just look at them and she is so spotted and so tall and good lookin'. He bought her on a whim and I have been begging Jonas to keep her "one more month" to give her a chance to have another baby this year. When they don't produce, Jonas culls um' no matter how much we like um'...as Jeb says--"Mama, don't cry--that's just what we do...the baby's have to go when they get big enough...that's just what we do." It was hard for me to let go of her last calf--Ben...well,we named him that and low and behold if in a few months Jonas tells us it is going to have to be Benette...but anyway, it looked like a Ben from where we were.

So, FINALLY this past week or two Daisy put this good looking little fella (we think--she is a good mother and won't let us close) on the ground. She's here for another season--yeah, making our pasture look diverse. I know it must be hard on her being different from most, but she is a good one and I am glad that Jonas heeded my woman's intuition to WAIT!

On that note, I am going to call Jonas the impatient farmer now. He also thought that his melons and his squash were not coming up from the seeds he planted. So he rushed off to the store to get some plants that were already germinated...even though...I asked him to wait and just see and water and fertilize. So, he put some donkey poop on um' and set up some sprinklers and as you would very well know...I was right again...they are all coming up...poor little things are just growing off the sides everywhere where he shoved them aside to put in his prettier, fancier models of bought plants. Folks, if you need squash just stop by here. I will have a bumper crop of squash...you can choose from the fancy plants, or the cast-offs, but either way I think we are going to have a bunch. I will be making some serious squash casseroles! J's garden is really looking spiffy this year. We lined it with some sunflowers. Jeb and I tried to plant sunflowers last year, but neglected to move off the fence line far enough so our horse PJ's coat looked shiny and spiffy all summer since he so enjoyed our efforts over the fence. My grandmother always planted sunflowers so if they make it this year, it will be a nice memory for me to think about as I ride by each day.

This is Minnie the cow. She is Minnie because she is so small.



Daddy caught this rat snake. He was so proud.

This week we thought that we heard Sgt., our new not-so-small pup, out of the fence. We ran through the yard (*Jeb rode his Jeep) and took off on the golf cart to find him...
On the way, Jeb said, “Mama I prayed while I was riding my Jeep to the garage that Sgt. Would be okay.” Now that was a good moment…to know that my child knows where to go if he has a problem.


The other day when I said that my stomach hurt Jeb quickly replied, “evidently you are consumpated.” Jonas asked what that meant and he says quickly, “something about your poop not coming out.” I thought that was so funny…really I was not consumpated just so you know.



The other day Jeb got mad at me and I went to look for him...he was out on the porch and was sulking with Sarah. She is one lucky dog. He adores her and Caleb thinks she is the best thing EVER. He can now shout her name.

Tuesday, May 26, 2009

Granny and Daisy Visit the Farm...






My grandmother has a dear woman that helps to care for her. As Daisy says, "Your Granny is my best friend. We have such a good time together, shopping, eating out, getting our hair done, and grocery shopping." She even takes her to the doc some and best of all, brought her up here on afternoon to see our family and play with us here on our turf. They had a great time. Daisy came scared to dogs and left wanting to take Baily home with her. She even petted our donkey and goats. Granny enjoyed seeing my plants and watching the boys run around and seeing all their toys. It was great fun!

Caleb got dedicated at church on Mother's Day. What a blessing to know God and have his wisdom for raising kids. What a blessing to be in a church that provides such a fun place for kids to know God!

We had a fun picnic at Jeb and Lily's school after they got out week before last. They are so cute together and so silly.

Saturday, May 23, 2009

The Calf-napping Saga


The Calf-napping Saga

Jonas and me really got ourselves in a mess the other night. It is sad that FOR ONCE to capture all this I did NOT have a camera. So, you will have to use your God-given imagination.

It is HAY season here in May so Jonas and his Dad and Mayor Jimmy have been out and about baling hay and Jonas has been bushhogging as well. So, after dinner we were SUPPOSED to go for a relaxing ride through the pasture to return the tractor to the shed and give Daddy a ride back home on the golf cart. I loaded up the kids (and Jeb's new sperm whale--Jeb collects Shleich animal toys), had the 2 dogs, and we were off. About halfway there our donkey (who apparently has strong mothering instincts that we DO indeed need to get fulfilled--funny that was in one of my lasts blogs)...had STOLEN and taken as her own a brand new (with umbilical cord attached) calf. So, Jonas jumps off and chases donkey and calf all over and finally tackles the calf and gets it. I whip the golf cart around almost dumping all my cargo and Jonas and the calf get on the back. The donkey chases us for a while and then we go from cow to cow looking for someone to take interest in the baby. THEN, the baby runs through the barbed wire to the horses and the chase ensues again. Now it is RAINING...I still have 2 dogs, a cart full of poop, 2 kids and a sperm whale that Jeb is worried to death is going to fall out of the cubby I threw it in (I am driving like mad.)



While Jonas does some more chasing, I, in my flip flops (more poop everywhere) and in the rain get the donkey to come to the fence and I put her in with the horses. So, then we get the calf again and just stay in one place for a while...arguing about what to do--take the calf in and bottle feed it or turn in loose, and hope for the best?? Dark was coming and so was the rain. So, then we rode some more hoping some mother would come since the calf was barely mooing by now...finally, a mother with a bag almost touching the ground came up...she was READY to unload some milk--if you have nursed...imagine your milk coming in and not being able to get rid of it for an entire DAY! So, the Diego Rescue was complete. Jeb and I were thrilled to play Dora and Diego for the day and Caleb is just stunned silent from the excitement of the EZ GO golf cart whipping it around the pasture and folks he WAS IN A CARSEAT--so what that it is bungeed and roped in there...it holds...we tested it tonight and it works like a charm. So, in closing the pioneer woman can have her fancy horses and her Marlboro man...I'll keep my EZ Go Golf Cart(it holds 2 kids and a sperm whale and my man with a calf on the back)--I am just "The Redneck Woman".



The pictures I did add are just randoms.
Jeb took those 2 of me and Jonas in our cowboy hats one afternoon! Too funny. I have been on Jonas for YEARS to get his perfect ears covered up.

The tree is the beautiful site from my treadmill.

Bailey's 7th Bday



We had fun having a Bailey day here the other day! She turned 7 and Jeb and I made some cupcakes (for Claire's 3rd Bday) and then re-used the rest for Bailey's big day! She had fun watching Jeb blow out her candles and she got 3 bones--that Jeb picked out for her. We threw the ball with her that afternoon and she ate her cupcake in ONE swallow. We couldn't even get a picture of it it happened so fast!


I also posted Caleb's first time in Crocs! Jeb has been trying them on him for a while now and he was PUMPED when the finally did fit. He had a happy dance that day on the way out of the house with both "brudders" wearing Crocs!



Lesson 67 of reading! We are going to Hollywild when he hits 100! He is doing well, but not liking it nearly as much these days. Instead of doing it everyday we have mixed in some math pages and he likes that. We may do reading 3 times a week now, but we are still eating the elephant!



Jacob is getting married on July 10th in Jamaica! I wish we could go..oh well..one income!

We're sad that Bradley and Kyler (and Ben and Ash) are moving this Tues. Jeb is gonna miss his "best bud" so badly.

Monday, May 18, 2009

Nemo Day!


We got up last Friday and I can’t explain how or when it happened, but it became Nemo day! We first read the book Nemo. Then, we played with our “sharks” in Ocean water (made with food coloring). Then, for lunch we had Banquet Chicken’s dolphin and shark nuggets and we of course, watched the movie Nemo at nap. While Caleb took his morning nap, we did a math sheet or two that had to do with the Ocean!


Jeb made a beautiful color by number boat! We then had an “ocean adventure” racing our boats with Daddy in the Creek when he got home. Red boat was on fire that day. Then, we played in our Sand & Water table for a while and of course, wore our Nemo PJ’s to bed. Jeb had so much fun! Also, during the day I thought …hummm I have to find a way to relate this to the Bible and how God would come looking for us if we turned from him or got into trouble (much like Nemo’s father)…so below is what I found…he loved the song and we talked about the parable of the lost sheep during the day. wE also read some good library books we had on dolphins and seals.

Jesus Came to Seek and Save
Written by Carolyn Warvel
Sing to the tune of "Mary Had a Little Lamb"
Jesus came to seek and save,
Seek and save, seek and save,
Jesus came to seek and save,
All those that have been lost.
Jesus came to seek and save,
Seek and save, seek and save,
Jesus came to seek and save,
Luke, Chapter Nineteen, Ten.

Concepts: Jesus loves us. Jesus knows where we are at all times. God knew us before we were every born and knows us by name. Jesus does not want us to be lost. God is our shepherd.

Today I want to tell you about sheep and the Good Shepherd. Sheep are beautiful creatures made by God. They need a shepherd to protect them from wild animals like wolves that want to eat them. Every now and then one of the sheep has his nose down to the ground, eating peacefully, and wanders away from the fold (the other sheep). Whenever this happens the shepherd uses his shepherd's crook to guide the lost sheep back where he belongs. The crook is simply a long stick with a curved shape on one end that will fit around the sheep's neck. The shepherd can shoo away wild animals that creep up on the fold with it. A good shepherd will defend his sheep from wild animals, but a bad shepherd will get scared and run away at the first sight of danger. In the Bible people are compared to sheep many times. In Psalm 100:3 we read we are his people, and the sheep of his pasture. People are like sheep in that we tend to wander away from God at times, wanting to do things our own way. God knows that we are not perfect, so he sent his Son Jesus to be our shepherd. Jesus took on all our sins or badness when he died on the cross for us. All we like sheep have gone astray; we have turned every one to his own way…Jesus would always come to find us and want to bring us back to him! Jesus explained to his followers that he was a Good Shepherd. He came to protect us by giving his life for us. He did this so that we might enjoy life to its fullest and have the hope of living forever. Jesus is our guide. He is always ready to lead us back on the path of living right and doing the right things. Sheep are gentle animals. The wool they grow is shorn and used to make beautiful garments. Jesus wants his followers to be gentle and meek as well. Our lives can be used to do works of kindness and mercy, love and generosity. God can weave these into a wonderful quilt of good works throughout our whole life. We can be thankful that Jesus has not left us alone, but is always protecting us like a Good Shepherd.

We are so excited to have our “Open Season” day soon. He plans on taking a faux hunting trip in our woods (we have done this before and it is funny). We are coming up with some other ideas, too, and would love to hear yours if you have a good one!

As a side note--we took Jeb's training wheels off??? I don't think he's ready...Jonas does...he's trying anyway!

Saturday, May 16, 2009

What I'm going to start doing!!

Found this on Randy Alcorn's blog...Jonas and I get in such a rut when we pray at night...I think we're going to start praying through this stuff...it will give us some direction..sometimes we're so dog tired we just don't get very far with our prayers...I bolded the one's that rocked my socks that I don't pray enough about...

Here’s a partial list of things the New Testament tells us to pray for:

Pray for people who give you a hard time (Matthew 5:43-44; Luke 6:28)

Pray for children (Matthew 19:13)

Pray for strength to endure difficult times (Luke 21:36)I don't usually do this when I am not in a difficult time...I should be...

Pray you will not fall into temptation (Luke 22:40)

Pray for all Christians (1 Thessalonians 5:25; Hebrews 13:18)

Pray that God's Kingdom will come and His will be done (Matthew 6:10)

Pray God will provide your daily needs (Matthew 6:11)

Pray for God's forgiveness as we forgive others (Matthew 6:12)

Pray we will not be led into temptation, but delivered from evil (Matthew 6:13)

Pray for boldness in proclaiming the gospel and for God to do miracles in people's lives (Acts 4:29-31)

Pray all the time, be alert, pray for fellow believers (Ephesians 6:18)

Pray for fearless teaching of the Word (Ephesians 6:20)

Pray to be filled with the knowledge of His will (Colossians 1:9)

Pray for open doors for the gospel (Colossians 4:3)

Pray that the Word of God may be glorified (2 Thessalonians 3:1)

Pray for deliverance from evil men (2 Thessalonians 3:2)

Pray for everyone, government leaders, peace, quiet, godliness, holiness (1 Timothy 2:1,2)

Pray for sinners to find life in Christ (1 John 5:16)

Ask God for wisdom (James 1:5)

Friday, May 15, 2009

Why we are considering adoption...the whole story...


It make take weeks for you to read this! I am going to keep working on it as God reveals himself to me, but as we begin the application process I thought I'd post this--

WHY we are considering adoption…
I wrote this over the course of months. I needed to have a place to sort out my feelings and to really dig into what God’s word says about adoption. I then decided to share it with those who would one day become—and already are—our support system in life. I hope this answers some of your questions, helps you find ways to prayerfully support us, and helps you see my heart. So, I’ll start with the selfish stuff and end with what God has told me about this matter…
Why we are considering adoption: the whole unabridged story
I will begin with the selfish reasons why I want to adopt. I want another child (and am not hung up on having to birth it). I enjoy children. I want to make a difference in the world; I want to help a child. AND--Pregnancy was not as glamorous as we thought. It ramps up my asthma and make it very difficult for me to breathe—not fun. Jonas and I both feel that we were blessed to escape the last pregnancy with both mom and baby happy and healthy as the outcome…STILL it was stressful and scary at many points. On the petty side, I pee constantly and have to lose over 30 lbs—not easy to do! Nursing is something I want to do, but it is so demanding there for about 6 mos.; I’m not sure I want to go again…maybe I do??? I don’t know about that part now…1 year out. On the not so petty side--I have a desire for a daughter. Don’t misunderstand---I am100% content and happy with my boyz! I wouldn’t trade either of them for ANYTHING and I have so much fun being their mother. The day is coming, though, when those same boys will be off working on the farm with Daddy (who knows a girl might too?) and I want someone to “play with” as the “5” of us grow up. I was always just as much of a son to my dad at times, working the cows, playing sports, going on farm calls, working at his Vet clinic as my brother was and I know I could adopt a girl that is like that BUT STILL I enjoyed some great times with my mom—shopping, doing the prom thing, talking, cooking, cleaning, watching movies, and talking, did I say talking, talking and more talking! I want a similar relationship for my life as I age.
When I was dating Jonas and we began to talk about marriage I was very candid about this desire that I had to adopt/foster parent (I’ll explain why later). I will never forget sitting in Bambino’s Italian Café in downtown Columbia, MO, and telling Jonas that if he was planning to spend his life with me that this ministry was something that I was interested in doing. I told him to think long and hard about whether he could see himself adopting and foster parenting and get back to me. He had many questions/concerns/ etc (which I am thankful for and is perfectly fine), but he said he thought that would be something he could do in his life and see as a part of his marriage. So, as we say often around here—you knew that when you married me—hee hee! Truly we did have EVERY conversation possible in that 2.5 years of courtship.
Some folks say—you’re so young—just wait…but I don’t want to be having 2 separate families ….I don’t want to be raising toddlers in my 50’s. I think my 30’s while I am already raising babies full-time (staying home), and have lots of energy (well, somedays I wonder?) is the time to answer this calling. I am not guaranteed tomorrow. If God says do something…does he mean later? No. Another reason about why we are beginning this process--I don’t want to be raising kids in my 60’s. I want to raise kids in my 30’s and play more every decade I age! NOW, while I am used to raising kids is when I want to have them. I don’t want there to be a huge gap in children either—then it would like my birth children and my adopted children were different families. This process can take YEARS so I thought I’d better get going.
Some folks say… If God wanted you to have a daughter, he’d have given you one. I see that point I suppose, but I also see that God does not always (for whatever reason) grant us some of our wants or does not provide them the traditional ways you’d expect. He may have not given some folks kids (who would be GREAT parents) so that they would care and love other kids who need parents or parent-like figures in their life. Maybe God gave me these two boys (and they are perfect and wonderful and everything AND MORE that I ever dreamed about) that I adore and think fit Jonas and I perfectly and said, “I have a little girl waiting on you out there.” As I walk with God I know that he is not removing a desire for a daughter, he is not giving us peace about being pregnant again, and he has always led me to consider adoption. It makes sense to me.
Some folks say…why not just have another baby. It’s valid…I suppose I could. I just don’t know if I would ever then pursue offering up my home to kids who need a home…would my cup not already runneth over with kids in each room I have? Would I feel like I have as much to give? Some days I already feel beyond pooped out.
Some folks say…what if there is something wrong with the child? Yes, that could happen. It could happen to a child I birth as well. Can I trust God to give me what we need, what we can handle with God’s help, to know what he needs us to do? Even if God sends us a child with ailments/hurts could he not use that to make us more Christ-like? Could he not bring about healing and total restoration? Yes, he could.
Some folks say…but what about your two kids? What about them? Will they have their own rooms? Is that really that important to God? Will they get plenty of attention? Of course they will…less focus may be good for them in the long run. How will they be affected by an adopted child? Well, they would be affected by a child we birth as well. I choose to trust God and surrender them to Him. After all, they are gifts on loan from Him. I don’t own them; He does. He will ensure the best for their lives and He will teach me/instruct me how to make sure that that happens. When you surrender something to God; He blesses you. It is THE hardest thing to do to relinquish this anxiety for sure. But God is in control. I know he makes all things work together for GOOD for those who love Him and are called according to His purpose. Hopefully, my children will turn out less self-centered, more patient, more generous, more compassionate because of what we did as a family.
Is this really necessary…isn’t life hard enough? There is a need for sure. There are over 5K children in SC waiting on homes right now. There are 1500 children up for adoption currently. I cannot sit by idly while I feel like I can do something for 1 (or more) someday.
Some folks say—I don’t understand this process…Do you know what you are getting into--(So you understand the process)--We are choosing to foster-to-adopt. This means that we will be licensed as foster parents only for a child that meets our requirements and may one day become “legally free.” This means that at adoption, all parental rights would be terminated. We filled out pages worth of information on our family and pages worth of behaviors/prenatal care/illnesses/etc., that we cannot or can accept in our home. We are looking at fostering “high-risk” children, which yes, could mean that there is a CHANCE that the child may be returned to a parent/family member during the foster parenting time. However, the case workers will be able to help us know more about what the chances are when we are “matched” and “selected” for a child. So, we would then foster parent that child for the time of the court hearings and all the legal mumbo jumbo that that entails. Sometimes it is simply waiting for John or Johnette Doe to show up/find him/her or to sign some papers or sometimes a parent may be trying to get his/her act together (we are planning to really only take a child where termination seems eminent—but you never know.) Once the adoption is final (after the court date) the child will have a new SS card, new birth certificate, new name and yes, a new family! There is NO way for the family to come and get the child back and we are really “out of the system” and on our own. Like a child you would birth, there is obviously no return policy. When we are selected/called into to the Region I Adoptions office in Greenville (we will be eligible for any child in the state) they will tell us all they know about the child and then we will have a few days to decide if this is the one God has for us. What an exciting day that will be. It will also break my heart if the first one is not THE one, but I am praying that she will be. Join us in praying that even now as God knits her together He has HIS hand with her and on her and that someone, somewhere will make sure this child receives loving care and gets help and loves the child enough to find her a loving home. She would then come live with us as a foster child until it is a done deal. Time frame varies, of course. It could take 6 mos.; it could take over 2 years.
The concept of adoption is God’s own design (see Biblical examples below)! In love He predestined all of us to be adopted as His sons through Jesus Christ. Ephesians 1:4-5 He chose to adopt us and there is not one of us that he does not love or think is better than the other one! There is nothing GREAT about us that made God want to adopt us. He wants to adopt us into His family simply because He loved us and wanted a relationship with us.
I do believe that when we become believers that God plants a dream in our heart to accomplish for His glory—this is why he gives us all spiritual gifts. I have prayed the prayer of Jabez for years and never felt God’s calling to go into foreign missions, but for many years (see story below) I have felt a real tug on my heart to love children in need of lovin’. I have always adored kids (starting with the Singleton girls in 1993) and enjoyed spending time with them. I was first a nanny for an adopted newborn baby in Westminster for a summer. As the nanny, I was blessed to teach a very wealthy, quite selfish 40-year old woman how to care for her new baby from what I knew from Kim’s girls, church nursery and babysitting in general. It was both heartbreaking and gratifying to care for her new baby like my own all day. His many days in the sling in my arms made me sure that I was made to mother.
I was a Nanny throughout college for 3 wonderful families. But it was one lady who REALLY made me consider adopting/foster parenting in 1997! I was a freshman in college with a lot of hurt stored up from some JUNK that came to pass my senior year in high school. When I landed at the University of Missouri I was surely adopted. The people at Cornerstone Baptist church had nothing to gain from taking this hurt chick under their wing and as their own child, but they did anyway. One person in particular who thrives off taking the hurting and binding up their wounds took me as one of her many (some fosters were official ones from the Dept. of Family Services) unofficial “foster” kids/teens/adults. Jeanette Oxford showed me that I was only as sick as my secrets that I was keeping and my perfect smile I was flashing to cover up some loneliness and some prideful hurtin’. She showed me what it truly meant to open up to someone else, to open up a home, a heart, and bear all your imperfectness—in fact, put it on show at times to the glory of God’s grace—but also to love God and others with all (plus some) your heart and mind. During my times, weekends, holidays, evenings, in her home I was privileged to be able to come alongside her as she loved cocaine addicted babies (3 that I knew) back to health….and watch them be adopted. She ended up adopting 2 of those babies (now 18 and 12) and one baby boy was adopted by another couple in the church. I’ll never forget the day Jeanette called me and recruited “all hands on deck” since she was meeting a social worker at Wal-Mart (her standby meeting place since she can pick up supplies!) to pick up a baby. I was shocked to see a white onesie that was virtually black it was so dirty and he pretty much cried for weeks. His life had already been traumatic. It was heartbreaking and then it was then a miracle to see him running around happily months later! “Failure to Thrive” no more! Her ministry and her heart for her ministry simply AMAZED me. She was not all show and no go! She was willing to invest her life and her family in caring for these very needy, unhealthy babies. She was willing to take risks and lose many hours of sleep so these babies could be exposed to loving-kindness and Christ’s love through her touch. Her wall of smiling faces that she loved back to health simply astounded me. Her life was truly being invested in something that will leave a legacy. Her legacy is left first of all in her birth-children. Her “birth-boys” are loving, kind, and generous to all they meet because they have also loved, cared for, and been changed by foster children. Her 2-adopted girls are growing up in the loving home of a Christian family when they could have grown up in a group home or much, much worse, never being exposed to the name of Jesus. “To the world you may be one person—to one person you may just be the whole world.” A quote Jeanette loved that inspired me! Jeanette’s favorite: The only thing that counts is FAITH expressing itself in love. Galatians 5:8
“There are many things to invest in during your life. But there is only one thing of real, lasting value. There is only one investment with eternal significance—people.” This quote was spoken by a man named Larry McDaniel who ran a group home for orphans in MO that I was blessed to know through Jeanette.
Another person that had impacted me on my journey is Victoria Bates. In 2003, I met a little girl named Victoria through the Big Brothers Big Sisters Program. She also contributed to changing my life and opening my heart for adoption. She is quite possibly the most resilient person I know to date. Despite being abused physically and sexually and being rejected by her mother she has NEVER I repeat NEVER been bitter, resentful or hateful to people in her life. She amazes me with her kindness, compassion, non-judgmental attitude, and ability to see the bright side in every situation. It has been my joy to watch her grow and mature in her faith and in her character the past 8 years. I wish I could have done more for her, but it was rewarding and wonderful to be able to pick her up and shower lo ve, affection, and FUN into her life. Then, it was even better to show her a man who did not hit, or use unloving words and a family that was healthy and thriving. She has told me that it gives her hope that her life can be like ours. WHOA…I wanted to cry. Little moments that we shared made her see a bigger, better vision for her life. I am thrilled to report that she is 18 and every woman that she knows in her family has been pregnant by now and instead she is graduating and starting college. I hope I can do that again. I believe that a child coming here and simply hearing the name of Jesus Christ and feeling unconditional love can plant a seed that could grow and prosper in a child’s heart.
The Dream Giver—a book that influenced my thinking on this matter-- The first portion of the book is a modern-day parable that tells the story of Ordinary, one who dares to leave the Land of Familiar in order to pursue his Big Dream. The second half discusses the meaning of the parable, opening our eyes to the Big Dream within each of us. Everyone, and I mean everyone, has a Big Dream. Some of us have suppressed it and some of us don't believe it can ever happen. But the truth is that your Big Dream gives you a target to aim for, and it reveals much about your purpose in this lifetime.
Notes from the book that impacted me at this time in my life:
One may have to sacrifice and make big changes to leave a comfort zone to pursue dreams.
True dreams (from God) always benefit others. A Big Dream is always aimed at meeting a Big Need in the world. Dreams are to help someone else. Comfort is to help yourself. Is personal comfort my only dream? That is surely not why God put us here?
If you don’t see a dream—maybe your soul is sleeping? This was mentioned at the Extraordinary Women’s conference I went to this year. What a thought.
There are many obstacles to pursuing, even God-ordained dreams:
1. People who love you may not grasp the dream, even your family! They’re motivation are pure…maybe there is some merit to their warnings to consider and digest. However, much of their anxiety is that God may not have called them to your dream and they are being FORCED out of their comfort zone. This is no fun for them. It upsets them because it is “not safe (the alarmist),” “not the way things are always done (the traditionalist),” or “not the easy way/this is just not going to work (the defeatist).” Are they concerned for you or afraid for themselves?
2. During the dry times God will give just enough strength and a measure of faith to keep going.
3. Another obstacle is Money—Ordinary told that lie to get out of the way and called on God to help—he took courage…he leaned on the Dream Giver to provide what He needed.
4. Find Warriors to help you through the Wasteland on the way to pursuing God’s dreams for your life—mentors who have pursued your dream and fought for it—they can encourage you along the way—God has already put some of these folks in my life. Some mentors come into your life for just moments, others for forever. What a God! See Jeanette above as a forever one! Airport Girl is one for sure—what she said really struck me—On the way home from FL, a young (19) girl was next to me and when we had some turbulence she took out her Bible. I knew this was no ordinary teen when we sat down b/c she was so sweet with Caleb. I began talking with her and before I knew it she was telling me all about her family, their farm and her animals. Then, she said—well, he’s not my real brother but I’ve known him since he was young—see I’m adopted. Well, then we kept talking and sharing and she says this, “ I hope you do adopt one day. I often think about how my life would have been different; I mean I could have been a foster child or been adopted into a non-Christian home.” Yes, Christian home—that is what she was more thankful for. When I get caught up in do we have enough to give 3 or 4 kids I’m going to think—we have the best gift of all to share with children in need—the hope of eternal salvation through Jesus Christ. Proverbs 14:26 says, "He who fears the Lord has a secure fortress, and for his children it will be a refuge." I hope our home can be a refuge for some kids!
Shari Dickerson and Michelle you are another Warrior—Your lives and your story are an inspiration!
5. Most people who feel stuck need to rethink priorities. Usually they have put a certain standard of living, a way of life, or some other assumptions about what they must have above dreaming God’s dreams.
6. If I was supposed to do this dream, why am I afraid? Without fear, there is no genuine courage…no point that you realize that you need God.
Questions to consider about your dreams: What have I always been good at?
What needs do I care the most about? Who do I admire the most? What makes me fill most fulfilled? What do I love to do the most? What have I felt called to do? My answer: Be with Kids for all of the above. Do you believe in the Dream Giver enough to trust His purpose and accept His plan of preparation, even if you don’t understand it all completely?


Scriptures about adoption that I’ve been stewing over:
Helping a poor child or homeless person is not a suggestion in the Bible; it is a command. Galations 2:10 All they asked was that we should continue to remember the poor, the very thing I was eager to do. This command carries a promise: Psalm 41:1-3 How blessed is the one who treats the poor properly! When trouble comes, the Lord delivers him. May the Lord protect him and save his life! May he be blessed in the land! Do not turn him over to his enemies! The Lord supports him on his sickbed; you completely heal him from his illness.
Deuteronomy 24:19 "He defends the cause of the fatherless, giving food and clothing."
{Josiah} defended the cause of the poor and needy, and so all went well. Is that not what it means to know me?” Jeremiah 22:16
What good is it, my brothers, if someone says he has faith but does not have works? Can that faith save him? If a brother or sister is poorly clothed and lacking in daily food, and one of you says to them, “Go in peace, be warmed and filled,” without giving them the things needed for the body, what good is that? So also faith by itself, if it does not have works, is dead. But someone will say, “You have faith and I have works.” Show me your faith apart from your works, and I will show you my faith by my works. (James 2:14-18 ESV) Faith without works is dead.
James 1:27 "Religion that our Father accepts as pure and faultless is this; to look after orphans and widows in their distress and to keep oneself from being polluted by the world."
Romans 8:15-16 "For you have not received a spirit of slavery leading to fear again, but you have received a spirit of adoption as sons by which we cry out, Abba! Father!" The Spirit Himself testifies with our spirit that we are children of God."
Exodus 22:22-24"He hears the cries of the orphan."
Psalm 10:14 (NIV)"But you, O God, do see trouble and grief; you consider it to take it in hand. The victim commits himself to you; you are the helper of the fatherless."
Psalm 68:5"He is a father to the fatherless."
Deuteronomy 14:29"He blesses those who provide for the orphan."
Matthew 25:35-36"For when I was hungry and you gave me something to eat, I was thirsty and you gave me something to drink, I was a stranger and you invited me in, I needed clothes and you clothed me, I was sick and you looked after me, I was in prison and you came to visit me."
Luke 14:12-14 Then Jesus said to his Host, “When you give a luncheon, do not invite your friends or relatives or brothers, or your rich neighbors; if you do, they may invite you back and so you’d be repaid. But when you give a banquet (my interpretation—when you sacrificially give of yourself in ANY way), invite the poor, the crippled, the lame, the blind, and you will be blessed. Although they cannot repay you, you will be repaid at the resurrection of the righteous.”


Adoptions in the Bible:
Moses was born to Israelite parents, Amram and Jochebed, at a time when all baby boys were being killed by an edict of Pharaoh. As the result of a plan by Jochebed to save Moses' life, Pharaoh's daughter took Moses from the river at three months of age. She recognized his heritage and knew that his birth parents had placed him in the river to save his life. Pharaoh's daughter gave the baby to Jochebed to be nursed, probably until about age five. At that time, "she took him to Pharaoh's daughter and he became her son" (Exodus 2:10).
Esther, an orphan, was adopted by her cousin Mordecai. The story of Mordecai and Esther is a beautiful example of respect and care between a father and daughter. We see simultaneously his love and concern for her--"Every day he walked back and forth near the courtyard of the harem to find out how Esther was and what was happening to her" (Esther 2:11)--and her respect and obedience toward him--"but Esther had kept secret her family background and nationality just as Mordecai had told her to do, for she continued to follow Mordecai's instructions as she had done when he was bringing her up" (Esther 2:19-20). Their cooperation while Esther was in the king's favor saved the Jewish nation.
The lineage of Jesus, as prophesied in the Old Testament, is fulfilled through Joseph (see Matthew 1:1-17). Joseph is fully and completely Jesus' father - participating in his naming, protecting him from danger by traveling to Egypt, teaching him a trade, and presenting him at the temple.
Jacob's adoption of Ephraim and Manasseh--Genesis 48
Abram and Eliazar--Genesis 15
Eli and Samuel--1 Samuel 1
Mephibosheth—Remember how David and Jonathan were so close? Well, in 2 Sam 9:1 David began wondering if Saul’s family still had any living descendants, for he had promised Jonathan that he would show kindness to them.” Well, he found this crippled one of Jonathan’s sons living in Lo-debar, Israel. This was a terrible place where he was living a terrible life. Then, in 2 Sam 9:11—“And from that time on, Mephibosheth ate regularly with David, as though he were one of his own sons.” He went from being about as low as one can go, to eating at the king’s table.

Thursday, May 14, 2009

Just Pedal--I love this!




The Road of Life

At first, I saw God as my observer,
my judge,
keeping track of the things I did wrong,
so as to know whether I merited heaven
or hell when I die.
He was out there sort of like a president.
I recognized His picture when I saw it,
but I really didn't know Him.

But later on
when I met Christ,
it seemed as though life was rather like a bike ride,
but it was a tandem bike,
and I noticed that Christ
was in the back helping me pedal.

I don't know just when it was
that He suggested we change places,
but life has not been the same since.

When I had control,
I knew the way.
It was rather boring,
but predictable . . .
It was the shortest distance between two points.



But when He took the lead,
He knew delightful long cuts,
up mountains,
and through rocky places
at breakneck speeds,
it was all I could do to hang on!
Even though it looked like madness,
He said, "Pedal!"

I worried and was anxious
and asked,
"Where are you taking me?"
He laughed and didn't answer,
and I started to learn to trust.

I forgot my boring life
and entered into the adventure.
And when I'd say, "I'm scared,"
He'd lean back and touch my hand.

He took me to people with gifts that I needed,
gifts of healing,
acceptance
and joy.
They gave me gifts to take on my journey,
my Lord's and mine.

And we were off again.
He said, "Give the gifts away;
they're extra baggage, too much weight."
So I did,
to the people we met,
and I found that in giving I received,
and still our burden was light.



I did not trust Him,
at first,
in control of my life.
I thought He'd wreck it;
but He knows bike secrets,
knows how to make it bend to take sharp corners,
knows how to jump to clear high rocks,
knows how to fly to shorten scary passages.

And I am learning to shut up
and pedal
in the strangest places,
and I'm beginning to enjoy the view
and the cool breeze on my face
with my delightful constant companion, Jesus Christ.

And when I'm sure I just can't do anymore,
He just smiles and says . . . "Pedal."

-- author unknown

Thursday, May 7, 2009

Today's thoughts...






Why has someone not engineered a banana that lasts for a while? Our family will sometimes eat 5 bananas in one day??? Yikes..that is for J's breakfast, the kids eating 1.5 and me making a smoothing or something...some scientist really should do that...they are making grapples and such like that so it should have happened by now.

Why is that each kid that you have you need to stay up an hour later? I am tired.

Calling the name of Jesus aloud is very important in crisis. It is truly different from praying silently...there are MANY verses in the Bible to support this thought. I have been reading some of them. When the Devil is getting me it seems that I can pray aloud in the name of Jesus Christ and it is different than just praying silently. The devil hears that stuff. He can't read your thoughts. Calling on Jesus is different from just saying "God" since many folks call on a god...but there is only one living God...calling HIS name is different--JESUS.

The Pics: One is of Caleb's first (of many) skinned knees.
One is of our new dogs: Sherman and Sgt. If someone or some dog or some coyote should try to mess with our Baby Goats they will be in a mess. These are not pets, although Sherman loves to snuggle and slobber us. If we take Snowbell (the baby white goat) he gets all worked up. He is not mean to humans, but will bark and go crazy if any other dogs and such come near. They are part Grreat Pyrenees and part Anatolian Shepherd.
"The Great Pyrenees is a large, principally white, guardian dog used since 3000 BC by Pyrenees Mountains shepherds in Southwestern Europe. Traditionally a peasant's dog, they found favor in the royal court of Louis XIV and as elegant guardian of many grand French chateaux. Renowned for their ancient instincts and ability to determine friend from foe they are still prized as guardians. The first breeding pair came to America in1931. Today they are found around the world as companion, guardian, therapy, and show dogs." Kennel Club of America
When we put him in there he ran the borders of the fence to see where his new "territory" was and it amazes me how instinctual these dogs are. They stay with the herd at all times. They are some neat, and huge dogs.

Wednesday, May 6, 2009

Just the beginning of May Happenin's






We had the great pleasure of taking our “new” camper on its Maiden Voyage. Jeb was in heaven. I really wonder whether all the work that goes into camping is worth the fun one has while camping. I guess I’ll never get it equated really, but it is a lot of work and a lot of fun…about even for me I suppose. For Jeb it is NO work and a lot of FUN! He had a great time playing on the playgrounds at the State Park and riding bikes with Addison and Tanner. We went to a great waterfall and ate some good BBQ. Jonas and Jeb caught a lot of fish at the lake there and Jeb got to play in the water one morning too. We played games, grilled burgers, Jeb rode his Jeep all over the place, and roasted marshmallows (Jeb’s fav thing to do according to him). We got some rain on and off, but at good times like nighttime and just a shower one afternoon. Caleb did not sleep well and I ended up pulling out of the campsite at 6:45 am after wrestling with him in the “bed” for over an hour…NOT FUN. I was impressed that it seems that the camper is in running order…the air works, the fridge works…I am AMAZED! It is a real step up from the tent! Also, Squeaky (hee hee) put some light-up butterflies all over the awning that really made it look dashing!


I would like to give God some praise for taking care of Jeb this week. I had just told my nephew not to get near the back of my parents donkey when I looked down and low and behold if he did not pick up the leg of a once-wild-burrow that my dad “adopted” at a Wild Horse Auction. Now, you can probably guess what happened next. Jeb got kicked by the donkey as the donkey crow hopped to get away …Jeb was standing in front of the donkey petting it when all this went down. It literally scared me so badly that I was sick to my stomach and had a cry and then just was silent for over an hour as I thanked God for his safety. He screamed for a solid hour since it also scared him terribly and he had a small knot behind his ear and a red ear for a while. He is perfectly fine, but it really taught me a number of things! The best thing of all is that it is going to make me an even more fervent prayer for my son’s protection. Living on a farm is quite dangerous in itself—horses, goats, huge wells/water tanks, tractors, 4 Wheelers, electric fences, you get the drift. Now back to the donkey…his name is Moses and he is really a sweetie. He only did what he had to do since he was scared himself. He is not “wild” anymore, but at one point he was in a herd of wild horses somewhere out West. When they round up the Wild horses to auction off at T. Ed Garrison arena some burrows are in there with them. The folks who ran the auction gifted old Moses to my dad, the Vet for the auction. He is really a nice fella when you don’t pick up his legs. Maybe he and Esther, our donkey, can get together one day and have some little Hezekiah’s or something! Huuummm….