My little guy has been snuggly and cuddly and whiney and clingy . . . He’s not feeling well. 🙁
Crafts with Carissa
Carissa always seems to feel a little left out, since she isn’t quite old enough to do all the schoolwork that Mara and Micah do together.
So I randomly get on Pinterest to find a easy craft that she will enjoy. This is super-easy! Just a paper plate cut in half; stapled together; three oval birds cut from construction paper with googly eyes and orange construction paper beaks glued on. Perfect for a 2- or 3-year-old!
The three-baby-birds-in-a-paper-pl
“Carissa, may I have one of your birds?” Mara asked.
“You can if you don’t whine!” Carissa answered.
Ha ha! I think she’s heard that somewhere before.
Cheerios as Manna
School was running late. The kids were restless and getting hungry. And the Bible lesson was on God’s faithfulness to the Israelites through providing daily manna.
Who knew that Cheerios as manna and little squares of construction paper folded for tents would be such a hit with the kids? and would speak to my heart too?
As a homeschool K-5 teacher, I love teaching Bible most of all. There is always something in the Bible lesson for me, even though I may have heard it a dozen times.
In today’s lesson the people of Israel complained to Moses, fearful that they would die of hunger. God’s people had forgotten His miraculous way of rescuing them from the land of Egypt. They had forgotten His faithful leading with the cloud by day and the pillar of fire by night. They were not remembering His daily provision for every single one of their needs.
God again showed His power through His promise to send manna, a special bread from heaven, every morning and quail each evening for dinner.
God is always faithful to me. God has proved Himself in my life many times–even miraculously. Yet I doubt. I worry. I’m afraid. I don’t trust Him.
As I read today’s BJ Press K-5 lesson, I think it was as much for me as it was for my kids. “God has promised to give us everything we need to live for Him. He wants us to trust Him. God is always faithful to keep His promises to us. He always knows what we need. Sometimes just like the Israelites, we forget God’s promises to us.”
God promises to give me everything I need.
He wants me to trust Him.
God is always faithful to keep His promises.
He always knows what I need.
. . .
Sometimes I forget His promises.
I ate Cheerios with my kids and remembered.
We closed with the song, “When I Am Afraid, I put my trust in You. I will trust in God and not be afraid.” (Ps. 56:3)
I’m so thankful for the opportunity to teach my kids Bible–and at the same time, to rest in these truths as God uses Cheerios to gently remind my heart too of His faithfulness to His promises.
“Making God Big” Within Home Decorating
Over the holidays Pottery Barn had a sale on frames, and I found a 9-opening frame (regularly $79) for just $37, including shipping. I was excited because I’ve been looking for awhile! My plan was to create an accent wall over the couch in the living room–the only large area of non-block wall in our house that could possibly work for an accent wall.
I then found ten black frames (1 11×14; 1 8×10; 6 5x7s; 2 4×6) at Kohls for the total price of just under $16!
I initially thought they would ring up around $41 for all ten, which would have been a good sale too. But it was a crazy-good sale: “Buy one, get one for $1,” but somehow they rang up 60% off the $39.99 price on back, then buy one, get one for $1, and that day they had an additional 15% coupon for each purchase! One of those moments where the cashier looks at the receipt like ‘that-can’t-be-right’ and you just stand nervously hoping she won’t call the manager, and they won’t decide that there’s no way they can just give stuff away like that.
When I got home, I pulled out my kids’ portraits from the past 6 years–none of which have been framed, along with pictures of my family and Daniel’s family trying to figure out which ones will fit in the frames. I worked for awhile, trying to get the right combination of landscape or portrait orientations and one picture of each of the four kids, plus group shots . . . I got all the frames positioned on the wall, but there was one 4×6 frame that still didn’t have a picture in it.
Mara came by and we talked about the pictures. Then she asked me an interesting question: “Why do we put up these pictures of us? I thought we are supposed to make God big and us little?”
“I-I-I-I know!” she exclaimed, ever full of ideas. “I can put something about God in that little frame over there. . . maybe I will draw a picture of a cross? or maybe a manger to remind us of Jesus!”
I knew that if I didn’t say something, she would go draw the picture right then and there and expect Mom to frame it, right along with all the portraits. (In fact, she did draw a cross. And she did ask me later why I didn’t put it in the frame.)
But in the moment, I told her that I was glad she remembered that God is big and we are small, and we want our lives to show others how big God is. But, I told her, on this wall we’re going to put up pictures, just for a decoration.
“So you mean, we can’t put up a cross?” she asked. “Not even in the littlest frame? . . . But how does that make us small and God big?”
Isn’t it interesting how our children challenge what we teach them by contrasting the words we say with what we really believe, in the ways that we live? (My heart needs that challenge!)
I told Mara that was a good observation, and I promised her that we could put up something to remind us how big God is somewhere else. I told her that remembering His word and reminding ourselves of it often is one way that God can be big in our lives. So thanks to Mara Joy, I begin my search, and found some Bible verses that my heart would do well to remember every day.
I don’t know how well the picture will show up here, but above the bookshelves I now have: “Be Still and Know that I am God.” My tendency to get frazzled or harried or angry springs from not being still, from not “knowing” (in the sense of believing, trusting, resting in the truth) that He is God. This verse is taken from a beautiful psalm of rich meditation.
And over the doorway between the living and dining room, a reminder–maybe mostly for me!–each morning as I go into the kitchen to make breakfast: “This is the day the Lord has made; let us rejoice and be glad.” The kids and I can easily fall into complaining and whining, rather than recognizing and rejoicing in His Lordship and great goodness in our lives! (And I will not complain about the dark house right here after posting that verse, but the flash kept glaring off the paint. 😉
So I’ll just post another one. . . but you can’t really read this one. . . but that’s okay because you know what it says from the picture with the glaring paint.
We can truly rejoice in each day that God has made, knowing it is given to us by an all-wise, most loving Heavenly Father who desires supremely our Christlikeness and His glory!
I don’t mean to suggest that everyone should post verses on their wall if they want to “make God big” (like the Facebook statuses that say ‘if you love God, you will repost this’) but I’m just sharing that the verses have helped me–I do catch myself and my thoughts when I see these ever-present verse reminders.
Thank you, to my little Mara, for the encouragement to make God “big” even in our home decorating. 🙂
We can rejoice in the day that God has made, knowing it is given to us by an all-wise, most loving Heavenly Father who desires supremely our Christlikeness and His glory.
Change . . .
In church today, Mara’s class wrote (or in her case, drew) something that they do that they know they shouldn’t do. Next they wrote what they should do instead.
Mara is in a class of mostly boys, so some of the boys said they were going to draw a picture of hitting their brother.
Mara’s picture depicted something else: she drew a picture of Carissa sitting at the computer. When Mara wants to get on the computer, she will say to Carissa, “Hey, Carissa! Go get your baby!” (In the picture it looks like Mara wrote “go eat your baby” but her ‘g’s’ are backwards.)
Little unsuspecting Carissa will run upstairs to get her baby, and while she is gone, Mara will slip on the computer. . .
I was thankful to see that Mara knows this is wrong, and she wants to change.