Saturday, January 30, 2010

Fresh Kitchen Towels


When I starting "going green" about 4 years ago, I immediately wanted to eliminate all of my paper towel waste. I went through 8-packs of white Bounty paper towel rolls at a crazy rate. The financial and resource waste was really bothering me so I bought a package of white/blue bar-mop towels at Sam's Club. Those towels have served me well over the years but are now beat-up, torn up, stained and needing to find a new home in the rag bag.

This week I replaced those towels with two packages of these bar-mop towels I found at Target. Very inexpensive and I love the stripe at the bottom of each towel. I cut off the irritating tags, rolled them up and put them in my towel basket on the kitchen counter. So clean and fresh! A simple pleasure!

These are used in lieu of paper towels. They wipe up spills, wipe countertops, and wipe my hands as I am cooking. I keep a basket in my laundry room for all dirty kitchen towels/rags to be placed in when needing to be washed. I buy plenty of them so that I feel the freedom to grab and use them as I would a paper towel.

Not only have bar-mop towels saved me lots of money and have reduced my waste, they lend a comfortable farmhouse aesthetic that I love.

Monday, January 25, 2010

January: Around the House


:: knitting ::


:: homemade playdough ::


:: Sam's Movie Theater ::


: Red Step-stool Thrifty Find ::



:: Nerf Warfare ::


:: Bedside Books ::


:: Steady Diet of Netflix ::


What's lying around your house this January??

Saturday, January 23, 2010

A Cup of Sanity


I am sitting here at Bruegger's enjoying a bagel and a hot cup of coffee. Ahhhhhh. It's a cup of sanity, really.

Sick kids, sick mama, Haiti crisis, overcast skies, and a baby waking up every-hour-of-the-night for a week means that I am tired. At 6am I realized that I might as well stop thinking that I would actually get some sleep and just get up. And instead of whining and complaining or getting into one of those husband/wife conversations about who is more tired, I thought I would just make a plan to take care of myself.

A hot shower with Trader Joe's Grapefruit and Sea Salt Scrub. My most favorite jeans and sweater. And a one mile trip up to Bruegger's for a couple hours of coffee, computer, and emotional rest. Only the second time I have left the house for a week!

We must take of ourselves. When we give and give and don't take time to nourish and replenish ourselves, we start falling apart...physically, emotionally, and spiritually. Times of retreat are so necessary and needed. And not once in a great while or when we are completely fried and burned-out, but as a way of life. We cannot effectively take care of those we love if we aren't consistently being filled up in all areas.

So for just a couple of dollars, I bought a cup of sanity this morning. God uses things like coffee or books or creative pursuits or conversations or naps or driving to fill us up and minister to us. He comforts and fills us with His presence, but He also uses everyday tangible things to minister and soothe us. All good things flow from Him!

If you are tired, take a retreat...whether 10 minutes, a few hours, or a few days! Ask your husband. Hire a babysitter. Do whatever it takes to refresh, renew and replenish.

Grace and peace to you from Bruegger's! :)

Thursday, January 21, 2010

Quiet


I don't have words these days. Not for my blog, not for Facebook, not for the phone, and barely for my family. My words have been replaced by my heart crying out for Haiti.

This disaster has affected me deeply. My heart is all topsy-turvy, rumbling, and quaking.

The shaking of Haiti now shakes me.


God is using this to crumble my own constructions...the heart-buildings that I have built and placed my faith in. He is in my rubble and is rescuing me. Oh it hurts, but oh the Hope!

I pray that in the midst of my own soul-shaking, that I allow myself to be rebuilt by the tender and gentle carpenter-hands of Jesus. Allowing Him to construct places of love and compassion and care in my heart and mind. A greater willingness to give and sacrifice. Primary goals that are for God and His people. A heart that is willing to be stretched and pulled and enlarged by Love.

And Jesus is showing up all over Haiti. Isn't that what He does best? Bringing light into darkness? Comforting the hurting? Binding the brokenhearted? Isn't it the greatest privilege to love and follow Love?

Thursday, January 14, 2010

Purling Prayers


I really feel inspired when I read these posts about creating hard-stops throughout our day to pray. And then I feel discouraged because I know how much I struggle with prayer A.D.D. :)

I am so totally unfocused when I pray. My mind drifts. All of a sudden I am writing a mental to-do list. I get bored. I feel anxious about ever-mounting household needs. My most effective prayer times have always been through the means of journaling, but right now I don't have the writing time that it takes to get all those concerns out of my head and onto paper. Writing is a wee bit too slow... for my list of heart-concerns wants to come spilling out quickly and the pen can't keep up.

As you know I began my knitting journey again. And it's been really nice. Now that my fingers know what to do without my focused concentration, I have been able to think about other things. And most importantly, I have been able to pray. Yes. Focused prayer. I can't believe it.

I think it's the whole "give your children Legos while you read-aloud" principle. If you have a child who is easily distracted when you read or is a kinesthetic learner, you give them Legos or playdough or some object that they can manipulate. The tactile manipulation allows the child to now be able to hear and listen and focus on what you are saying.

So give a mama a set of knitting needles and some yarn, and now she can listen and pray!


I pick up my knitting throughout the day...a few minutes here and there...a few rows here and there. I take it in the car. I take it outside. I carry it around. I can knit anywhere and so I can focus to pray anywhere.

How serendipitous! A lovely new skill is leading me into a richer relationship with Jesus. So. Very. Cool.

Now I am off to knit and purl....and pray!


photo by zannah reed

Haitian Faith


As I have been burdened all morning with thoughts of Haiti... the fear, the panic, and particularly mothers with babies, I ran across this video which just encouraged my faith. In the midst of pain, Haitian believers choose praise. Wow. Humbling I'd say.

Haiti's New Homeless


photo by jan sochor

Saturday, January 9, 2010

Learning to Knit...again!


This has been my couch position every January for the past three years. I pick up the bamboo needles once again in hopes of mastering the art of knitting. And all of the supplies are promptly banished in February for lack of instruction from someone else who really *gets* this whole knitting thing.

It was the last week of December and I thought, "I am not going to let this whole knitting failure thing keep me from trying to learn once again!" So I emailed a local yarn shop to ask when the beginner class would begin... and when the response came, I immediately signed up. This past Tuesday and this next Tuesday are my final attempts in seeking to learn this soothing (sometimes!) meditative (mostly!) craft.

In my knitting meanderings, I have found a few things to be helpful:
  1. Get a real-life teacher. Someone who really knows what they are talking about and have the completed projects to prove it.
  2. When away from real-life teacher, these are great videos to help you when you get stuck.
  3. Buy yarn and needles that you love...because you sit and touch both of those for long periods of time.
  4. The book Kids Knitting is a great resource....for ADULT beginners! Simple thoughtful instructions with easy projects. I checked it out from our local library.
  5. Knit with a goal. I find it easy to give up on learning a new skill when I don't know why I am even doing it to begin with. Finding out about the new Craft Hope project really encouraged me to follow-through and complete a project this time! Blessing others with our skills is a beautiful thing.
All you seasoned knitters out there, what is your advice? Do please help this wannabe knitter with your wisdom!

Friday, January 8, 2010

Olympic-Size Learning


In just a month the 2010 Vancouver Winter Olympics will begin! I am in the midst of putting together a Unit Study from lots of different sources so that we can have a fun-filled January real-life learning adventure.

So whether you home educate or not, go grab a globe or a World map and introduce your children to all the amazing countries of the world! Each family member could pick one country to research...eat some of that country's food, view their flag, pray for their people! You can also print out a paper for each person to keep track of the medal count (math!) and maybe do some estimating before the games begin as to which country will get the most.

Take advantage of real-life learning opportunities like the Olympics to turn-on you and your family to learning, researching, exploring and celebrating all the amazing things of life!

Thursday, January 7, 2010

Giving In


I somehow think I can deny or fight off sickness. Being ill gets me down and so I keep plowing ahead acting like all is well...which ends up making me more worn out, miserable and slower to recover. I have had hints of bronchitis the last few days, and well, I have allowed that to stress me.

As I was driving to pick up my 3 year old from preschool and trying yet again to suppress feeling lousy, I felt like I heard the phrase "give in"...followed by "it's okay." And I immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

Don't we all need to hear that voice of Grace? I needed to hear that it's okay that I am not 100% today. It's okay if I go home and put on pajama pants. It's okay to admit feeling bad and shove the to-do list aside. It's okay that dirty dishes are sitting on my counter and on our table. It's okay that there are two loads of laundry that need to be folded. It's okay that toys are strewn here and there.

It's okay!

The voice of Rest is telling me to lie down, to listen, to heal. There are always hidden heart-purposes for these seasons of body-sickness...we are slowed and we have space to listen to the Great Physician. We need to know that He gives us the grace to stop, to have need, to let go, to give in.

So there you have it. I am giving in.

Wednesday, January 6, 2010

:: creative slow ::

:: pizza dip and toasted baguette::

:: half-apron in the making::

:: children playing pretend library::

:: Sam the resident magician::


May you be enjoying lots of slow, creative moments with your family!

Tuesday, January 5, 2010

An Unlikely Mother


I am an unlikely mother. I am always amazed when I hear a fellow mama say, "I have always wanted to be a mom." When I was a child I didn't have those mommy aspirations. I was the baby of my family with much-older siblings. I was raised as the baby, the first-born and the only child all combined into one. You can imagine the outcome :)

I watched my oldest sister raise three sons and my other sister raise four children...and now an adopted blessing. As I watched them I would always think "I could never do that. And I don't really want to do that." The parenting journey looked messy and sacrificial and daunting and uncontrollable.

But God had other plans. While in college I prayed regularly that God would use whatever circumstances that were needed to grow the fruit of the Spirit in my life. Fast forward a few years: I got pregnant with my first child only seven months into marriage. And twelve years later, I have five children.

My flesh would have never chosen this path. It wanted quiet and control and job success. Self craved attention and respect and position. There is nothing necessarily wrong with having those things, but I don't think the sweet fruit of the Spirit would have been born in me that way.

Becoming a mother put me in a place of seeming helplessness and insecurity and fear. A place where I needed Someone who would help and I could trust. As I have looked into the little faces of five different newborns, I have realized just how much I am like them...one who is utterly dependent on someone stronger. I thought I was strong and dominant, but in the face of a newborn I saw the truth: I am weak and needy.

In weakness and neediness I have begun to learn that I must find my strength and needs met in my Father...the Perfect Parent. And in order to be the right kind of mother, I must know how God parents me...what is He like? A good place to start is to look at the very fruit of the Spirit (Galatians 5:22-23) that have been the subject of many of those early college prayers:

love joy peace patience kindness goodness faithfulness gentleness self-control


Initially those prayers were only for a list of character traits that sounded nice to me...but what I never saw was that those traits are the very Heart of our Father. I somehow never had made that connection. I viewed that list as a means of self-improvement, or in religious terms, a means of personal character growth...not as how God is and interacts with me as a child. And I certainly didn't know that those characteristics would never come out of me until I realized that nothing in me could produce fruit....only He could produce the fruit as I learned to believe that He is the Fruit and trust that He can accomplish that work in me. To put it simply, it's all grace.

So even though I never feel like I qualify for the job description "mother" or that I should have been given the responsibility of five children or that I have any maternal gifts to bring to the table, I know that God has chosen me for this: to be brought into humility and need, to be shown His Father-Fruit, and to daily receive the grace to pass that on to these little ones.

May it be so.

Friday, January 1, 2010

One Little Word


Follow.

That is my word for 2010. I desire to follow Jesus daily at each and every turn. To obey like He did. To serve like He did. To love like He did. To be honest, it kind of scares me.

Jesus' obedience led Him to the cross.

His service got His hands dirty.

His love meant laying down His life for His friends.

Am I ready to follow Him there?


I John 2:6 "Whoever claims to live in Him must walk as Jesus did."