- Once again, SNOW in November! Twice!
- Family is fun! Here are five of my six children. I love having the house full!
- One of my most popular posts is Have You Any Room For Jesus? This post is popular all year, but especially during the month of December when we are more conscious to make room for Jesus in the midst of Christmas preparations.
- A few years ago, I wrote an original Christmas Story called The Innkeeper's Son. I am often asked to share it. Here it is for you.
- One in ten children have difficulty with learning to read. As a special education teacher, I was excited to see this font designed to help learners with dyslexia become readers. Christian Boer is the graphic designer who developed Dyslexie as a thesis project. It is available free for home use here.
Tuesday, December 2, 2014
Sunday, November 16, 2014
When I read my Bible, I take a similar path. I like the “Jesus loves you,” scriptures. The ones that tell me I am healed, forgiven, and whole in Jesus. I avoid the messy ones where people are cruel or crazy or killed. So, I know that this is not a scripture that I’ve shared about before and yet this was where I felt led and ironically, I found a “Jesus loves you scripture” that tells about a madman in a graveyard.
Jesus and the disciples arrived on the other side of the sea in the country of the Gerasenes. As Jesus got out of the boat, a madman from the cemetery came up to him. He lived there among the tombs and graves. No one could restrain him—he couldn’t be chained, couldn’t be tied down. He had been tied up many times with chains and ropes, but he broke the chains, snapped the ropes. No one was strong enough to tame him. Night and day he roamed through the graves and the hills, screaming out and slashing himself with sharp stones.The first few verses of Mark 5 describe a man as sad and down trodden as a person could get. He lived in a graveyard. He was naked. He cut himself with sharp objects. Then Jesus’ boat bumped against the shore of his life and he, and his demons, recognized the Son of God immediately. He begged Jesus,”Do not torment me!” This madman’s life was a total disaster and he was afraid that Jesus was about to make it even worse.
When he saw Jesus a long way off, he ran and bowed in worship before him—then bellowed in protest, “What business do you have, Jesus, Son of the High God, messing with me? I swear to God, don’t give me a hard time!” (Jesus had just commanded the tormenting evil spirit, “Out! Get out of the man!”)
Jesus asked him, “Tell me your name.”
He replied, “My name is Mob. I’m a rioting mob.” Then he desperately begged Jesus not to banish them from the country.
A large herd of pigs was browsing and rooting on a nearby hill. The demons begged him, “Send us to the pigs so we can live in them.” Jesus gave the order. But it was even worse for the pigs than for the man. Crazed, they stampeded over a cliff into the sea and drowned.
Those tending the pigs, scared to death, bolted and told their story in town and country. Everyone wanted to see what had happened. They came up to Jesus and saw the madman sitting there wearing decent clothes and making sense, no longer a walking madhouse of a man.
Those who had seen it told the others what had happened to the demon-possessed man and the pigs. At first they were in awe—and then they were upset, upset over the drowned pigs. They demanded that Jesus leave and not come back.
As Jesus was getting into the boat, the demon-delivered man begged to go along, but Jesus wouldn’t let him. Jesus said, “Go home to your own people. Tell them your story—what the Master did, how he had mercy on you.” The man went back and began to preach in the Ten Towns area about what Jesus had done for him. He was the talk of the town. ~Mark 5:1-20, The Message
When some of us first glimpse Jesus, we have a similar fear. We are afraid of what it will cost to follow Him. Jesus might ask us to give up something of great value. It could cost the approval of friends, or things that we do for fun or pleasure. We might be asked to give some money. We might even be asked to do hard things.
Jesus responds to the man’s pleas by simply asking, “What is your name.?” Anyone else would have defended themselves or left, refusing to make eye contact, to not see the need of this scarred, naked man. But instead, Jesus sent him a message. “You matter to Me.”
Jesus knew exactly how to solve the mystery of this man’s broken life. He sent the demons into a large herd of pigs, who ran squealing into the water and drowned. Then the pig farmers were concerned about the cost of meeting Jesus. Jesus had done something great and wonderful, but they were worried about the pigs. Were they afraid that Jesus would change them, too?
The delivered man clearly had been changed by the grace of God. He recognized that Jesus had touched him at his most unloveable. He was no longer a naked wild man. He pulled on clothes. He was able to hold a conversation. His chains were truly broken and had no power to hold him. He no longer needed to cut himself to feel. He was no longer living with the dead in trespasses and sin. He knew that Jesus did not love him because he was charming, attractive, eloquent, or talented; his former self was none of those things. He recognized the depth of his healing. Jesus had delivered him completely.
Have mercy on me, Lord, for I am faint; heal me, Lord, for my bones are in agony.When Jesus was about to leave, the man begged Jesus to let him accompany Him. He went from begging Jesus to leave, to begging Jesus to take him with Him. A complete reversal of his former demands. Instead, Jesus sent him home to his family and friends to share the story of what had happened to him when he met Jesus. Restored and whole. Heard and accepted. The talk of the town.
My soul is in deep anguish.
Turn, Lord, and deliver me; save me because of your unfailing love.
Among the dead no one proclaims your name.
Who praises you from the grave?
the Lord has heard my weeping.
The Lord has heard my cry for mercy;
the Lord accepts my prayer. ~Verse’s from Psalm 6
Wednesday, November 12, 2014
- Our church celebrated "Trunk or Treat." Families decorate the trunks of their cars. Children dress in costume and "trick or treat" from trunk to trunk. Neighborhood families and church families come. It is great fun. I put together a "Paper Moon Photo Booth." And by 'paper,' I mean two full pieces of paneling. I'll leave you the picture and post about how we did it, and what we would do differently later this week.
- Five of my six children were home for the weekend! So excited. Our oldest, Patrick, flew up to visit from Georgia. Our third son, Brian, drove three hours to visit. Our weekend was filled with friends and family. Exactly the way I like it.
- "In sickness and in health." Few people consider sickness and suffering when choosing a person to marry. Kevin A. Thompson tells us to ask a vital question, one that he asserts is far more important than how this person will look in the morning or what bad habits they might have that have not yet been revealed. The Most Overlooked Characteristic of Who You Want to Marry You want to read this.
- National Adoption Month: Four young siblings in separate foster care placements, are hoping that a special someone will hear their plea to be adopted together. See their plea here. There may be children in your town or city who are looking for someone to love and adopt them.
Tuesday, November 4, 2014
Did you know that November is National Adoption Awareness Month? As an adoptive parent this speaks to my heart. Wynter, from Made to Mother, is celebrating Adoption Month by hosting an adoption series on her blog. She will be sharing the real stories of adoptive mothers, adoptees, birth mothers, and adoption organizations.
Wynter was a twenty year old college student when she was faced with a heart wrenching decision that resulted in giving her son up for adoption. You can read her story at Made to Mother or purchase her book, The Secret Inside of Me on Kindle (affiliate link).
Monday, November 3, 2014
Here are the things that I learned in October.
- We've added some copper accessories to our home and they look wonderful.
- I can make a delicious sandwich famous in Paris Cafe's and my family will EAT it! Croque Monsieur is a fancy ham and cheese sandwich. You can find the recipe here.
- My Pastor wrote a song about the passing of time.
Over the years, Mike has prayed with us and supported us in happiness and sorrow. He sang gently over my father-in-law during his last hours here on earth and prayed with our very large family. Mike sat with us in the waiting room when our son, Brian, was having surgery. We have mourned friends together. He has visited us in hospital rooms.
There have been joy filled times, too. Graduations, baptisms, picnics and birthday parties. Our table sang, a silly love song at Mike and Dawn’s anniversary party. There were camp meetings and bonfires, VBS nights, and singing around the piano. There was a trip for couples to Vermont for a marriage conference, where we all bought candles. There was even the men’s retreat where the men dropped my husband on his head, after they broke three of his ribs. There have been debates and discussions ranging from political to spiritual, and so iron sharpens iron.
And now, friends, we ask you to honor those leaders who work so hard for you, who have been given the responsibility of urging and guiding you along in your obedience. Overwhelm them with appreciation and love. ~ 1 Thessalonians 5:12-13 The Message5. Paint by Number pictures have not lost their appeal. They are showing up everywhere. I found this one at a local thrift shop.