I'm thinking this morning about the new world my family and I are entering: the world of homeschooling. Specifically, I'm thinking about what it will take to stay focused on the goals we've set for our son, and on his learning.
It is an intimidating world of overachievers and, I sense at times, competition over what the children are learning and doing. It will require a LOT of prayer to refrain from joining in the craziness and to stay grounded in what's best for our family. Even if that seems mundane and ordinary to the outside world. Even if that means what we do isn't flashy or trendy (as far as the homeschool world goes).
There are tons of cool ideas for learning. It's easy to get caught up in the reading about all of the ideas. There are tons of cool activities for each and every subject. It's easy to get lost in the overdoing at the expense of relationship with Jesus and with each other.
I want simplicity. I want growth in my son's and my relationship with God and each other. I want to foster the love of learning. And I'm realizing more and more that what will help us with those goals is to be on our knees. Frequently throughout the day.
Prayer will be the essential foundation to our learning.
Saturday, June 6, 2009
Friday, June 5, 2009
Celebrate my joys...
My eldest graduated from fifth grade this week. He is developing into quite the young man.
Grieve my losses/disappointments...
I grieve that I am weaning. Baby is ready. I'm not so much.
I grieve my eldest will not step foot into his little school anymore, having moved on to the next level.
I grieve a serious illness of a close family member.
I grieve a relationship.
attend to my lonliness...
I hate that I will live with lonliness as long as we live on this earth. I am surrounded by people, yet do not feel completely connected with anyone. That true intimacy is evasive, probably because we were made for Intimacy and all other ways we seek to fill that space fall short. But it sucks.
sit with my questions...
How can I REALLY love others better? How can I grow in my denial of self and unconditional love of others?
confess my sins/shortcomings...
My focus of late has been too much on me and my needs for affirmation and acceptance. I don't like it.
My eldest graduated from fifth grade this week. He is developing into quite the young man.
Grieve my losses/disappointments...
I grieve that I am weaning. Baby is ready. I'm not so much.
I grieve my eldest will not step foot into his little school anymore, having moved on to the next level.
I grieve a serious illness of a close family member.
I grieve a relationship.
attend to my lonliness...
I hate that I will live with lonliness as long as we live on this earth. I am surrounded by people, yet do not feel completely connected with anyone. That true intimacy is evasive, probably because we were made for Intimacy and all other ways we seek to fill that space fall short. But it sucks.
sit with my questions...
How can I REALLY love others better? How can I grow in my denial of self and unconditional love of others?
confess my sins/shortcomings...
My focus of late has been too much on me and my needs for affirmation and acceptance. I don't like it.
Wednesday, May 20, 2009
One of the Privileges of Motherhood....
...is holding my baby boy asleep in my arms with his head back and his arms hanging down, looking at the eyebrows he got from his daddy, his blonde hair all mussed, his mouth wide open, and kissing his plump, soft cheek feeling the warmth of his breath on mine.
Sunday, May 10, 2009
Mother's Day
Something happened at mass today. I was holding and bouncing my 9-month-old. He was just starting to get fussy after the homily. I was thinking about Mother's Day and what it means to be a mom and how much I need God's help to raise these boys to know Him. And I realized I wasn't paying much attention to the Nicene Creed we were reciting as a weekly statement of our faith. I forced my mind back to the meanings behind the words I was speaking. And I started saying it in my little one's ear.
As if I was teaching it to him. And I remembered I so desperately want all my children to know that creed. To KNOW that creed. And to know of whom it teaches. To KNOW of Whom it teaches.
And saying it like that--like a lesson to my little one's ear, made it vibrant once again, and so vital.
As if I was teaching it to him. And I remembered I so desperately want all my children to know that creed. To KNOW that creed. And to know of whom it teaches. To KNOW of Whom it teaches.
And saying it like that--like a lesson to my little one's ear, made it vibrant once again, and so vital.
Monday, May 4, 2009
Kisses
There is nothing like the feeling of wet kisses from a man (a 9-month old man) to lift one's spirits.
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