A “wintry mix”

Doesn’t that sound like it should be the name of a Chex mix frosted with powdered sugar?

We had a forecast for a wintry mix of sleet and snow last night. I had gone to the grocery store about 4:30, and it was incredibly crowded. I’m not usually there at that time of day, so I thought maybe it was the stop-after-work crowd. Then I remembered the forecast. People are famous here for buying out milk, bread, and eggs before a winter storm is coming. Ivman says they must all be making french toast. 🙂 The grape jelly was out, too, so I imagine a lot of people are planning on peanut butter and jelly if the power goes out.

That’s the worst part of this kind of weather — as of 7 a.m. 3500 people in the area were without power.

The school kids, of course, were all hoping for school closings. It was starting to snow before we went to bed, and towns to the north of us were already reporting closings. It would be nice to know the night before so I wouldn’t have to set my alarm clock!

We woke up to this:

And the schools are indeed closed, so Jesse’s happy.

Jason’s college is not, though, and it’s a 35-40 minute commute for him, so I am a little concerned about that, especially with his lack of experience driving in such weather. But it’s already starting to rain and this is the one morning he doesn’t have to go in til later morning, so hopefully the roads won’t be too slushy when he gets on them.

Northerners make fun of us for closing things down in ice or snow, but, really, you don’t want people on the roads who don’t know how to drive in this stuff!

As winter storms go, this one isn’t bad. But I’m staying inside to enjoy our snow day winter slush day. And I am very glad not to live where there is snow on the ground all winter.

Booking Through Thursday: Let’s Review

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The Booking Through Thursday question for this week is:

How much do reviews (good and bad) affect your choice of reading? If you see a bad review of a book you wanted to read, do you still read it? If you see a good review of a book you’re sure you won’t like, do you change your mind and give the book a try?

A lot depends on who is doing the reviewing. A newspaper or magazine review, for instance, won’t carry as much weight as a blog review of someone I know to some degree whose tastes are similar to mine.

A lot also depends on the character of the review, the types of things the reviewer liked or disliked.

I have disliked books that have received rave reviews from others, and I have been surprised to see negative reviews of books I liked, so reviews probably wouldn’t sway me 100%, but they do have influence. I have books on my to-be-read list as a result of positive reviews I have read about them.

The Back Burner

One of the few articles I’ve had published is the following. It appeared in Frontline magazine’s July-August 2005 issue. It’s been on my heart again because I think it is something that mothers wrestle with a lot. I wrote to Frontline asking permission to reprint the article here, which they granted.

The Back Burner

Every mother, particularly one who has very small children, can get discouraged sometimes. Even though a woman has looked forward to being a mother all her life and delights in her child, there are those days when she feels she is accomplishing nothing beyond wiping noses and changing diapers, when she feels her mind is turning to mush after reading Dr. Seuss and Curious George all day, when she longs to do something “important.” Certain intellectual and creative pursuits have to be put on the back burner because there are only so many hours in the day. Even some ministry opportunities have to wait until the children are a bit older. It is easy to lament what we can’t do.

Of course, young mothers are not the only ones who have to put things on the back burner. Newlyweds, new teachers, young singles getting started in a career, middle-aged children taking care of an elderly parent, and any number of other life situations will cause us to have to focus on the business at hand and delay other pursuits. But motherhood is the area through which the Lord taught me about the back burner.

Some 15-20 years ago I read something in a secular women’s magazine that greatly encouraged me and has stayed with me ever since. Unfortunately, I can’t remember even what magazine it was, much less what author. The writer was talking those things that have to be put on the back burner. But, she wrote, what is usually on the back burner when we are cooking? Isn’t it something that has to simmer awhile, that is all the richer in flavor for the time it spent there on the back burner? The meat gets tender, the flavors blend, the smell wafts though the house, and we can hardly wait until dinnertime.

Oh, dear mother….what you are doing is vitally important. Your little one may not remember the specific things you did together or all your loving care in their early childhood, but those loving ministrations laid the foundation for your future relationship. The time you spend together reading, playing, rocking, feeding, nurturing a new little life that God has given to you to care for is precious.

As the children get older, their need of your care is still vital, though it is different from when they were small. Instead of feeling isolated at home, you may feel you are nearly living out of your car with all the places you have to take your children to. We have to keep a balance between giving them opportunities and spreading everyone too thin, but some of those times in the car can be precious as well. One of my sons does not open up to me if I sit across the table from him and ask him how things are going in his life, but a casual conversation or observation made while we are out and about can give me glimpses into his heart. Sometimes children feel a little freer to open up while we’re driving.

Someone once said, “With children, the days are long, but the years are short.” That is all too true. You have heard it before, but they do grow up so fast. You always have a ministry with them and an influence on them, but your main years of training them are when they are little. Redeem the time and enjoy it to the hilt.

Don’t worry about those things on the back burner. Give them a stir every now and then. Perhaps you can skim over the newspaper headlines or watch some of the evening news with your husband, or spend 15 minutes or so a day reading a good book to stimulate your mind. Buy a craft kit, take a class, jot down story ideas, or somehow “stir the pot” of whatever your areas of interest are. Take advantage of opportunities to get together with other ladies for fellowship. Explore what ministry opportunities you can within the constraints of your situation, but remember that ministry doesn’t only take place within the four walls of the church: getting to know your neighbor, inviting another mother from the baseball league to church, baby-sitting for another mother for a doctor’s appointment, giving a tract to the repairman are all outlets through which the Lord can use you as well as being an example to your children.

Then, as you stir those things on the back burner from time to time, perhaps you can take a small taste to test the readiness of it. After all, if you start to write the next great novel, and find the timing still isn’t right, you can let it simmer a little longer.

Don’t get discouraged if other women seem to have all their burners going at once, accomplishing things right and left. I used to lament that I couldn’t do as much as some other ladies til I finally had to come to grips with the fact that God made us with different capacities, abilities, and personalities.

Ultimately we have to entrust those back burner issues to our loving Lord and ask His guidance as to when and how to proceed with them. There may be some things He wants us to relinquish completely, and here our back burner analogy breaks down: there are some things He never intended for us to pursue, and we have to set aside what was a personal desire that was not His will. We have to remind ourselves that, no matter how strong and even good a desire was, if it is not God’s will, it would not have been good for us and may actually have been harmful and taken away from what He did have for us to do. On the other hand, we can’t let the back burner become a place of excuses and due to laziness or fear place things there that the Lord does want us to pursue now. How can we know the difference? By walking with him day by day, seeking His guidance, asking Him to open doors He wants open and close doors He wants closed. When it is His timing to finally serve one of those “back burner” dishes, it will indeed be “just right.”

Time Travel Tuesday: 2013

My Life as Annie’s weekly Time Travel Tuesday looks ahead this week:

Where do you see yourself in five years? Will you be living where you live now? What’s going on in your life five years from now???

Five years from now my kids will be 28, 25, and my baby will be 19. I can hardly believe it!! The older two will likely have moved from home, probably will be married, and may even have a child or two by then. Jesse will be in college. So we’ll be well on our way to an empty nest.

It’s funny that I looked forward to an empty nest when my kids were little and I was sometimes overwhelmed, but over the last several years I have been dreading it. It’s not that I won’t have plenty of things to occupy my time and attention, but I just can’t imagine missing them as much as I know I will.  It will be sad that part of my primary occupation will be over.

But….that’s how life is supposed to go. And I am looking forward to new phases of marriage and grandchildren. Since I have been living with all males for 28 years, it will be nice to have some females around when my guys marry. And I am so excited about having grandchildren some day that I can hardly stand it!

I have no idea where we’ll be living. We’ve learned long ago that, with corporate takeovers and buy-outs, closings and downsizings, the days of a lifelong career with one company seem to be over, so who knows what will happen with my husband’s job in the next years. I do love this area and hope we can stay in the southeast. But I do hope to be moved from this particular house. Though we’ve improved it from what it was when we first moved in, there are some problems with the layout, particularly in the kitchen/dining area, which can’t be overcome without a lot of money and time and trouble. And I’d like a home with a little more space around it.

In five years I’ll be 55. I can hardly believe that, either!! I hope to be in better shape and at a lesser weight than I am now: I’ve started taking baby steps that direction in the last few months. I will probably still be doing much of what I am now: being a homemaker, reading, blogging, helping with the ladies’ ministry at church, hopefully doing more writing.

Thanks, Annie, for this opportunity to stop and look ahead a little. The next few years are sure to be quite eventful! I am thankful that the Lord knows what is ahead and has promised to be with us every step of the way.

Jane Austen on Masterpiece

I had been wanting to mention that Masterpiece (formerly Masterpiece Theatre) on PBS was going to be showing a series of films based on Jane Austen novels, but Masterpiece can be a mixed bag sometimes, so I thought I’d better watch the first one before mentioning it.

Persuasion was shown this past Sunday night. I taped it and watched it in two parts yesterday.

I mentioned in an earlier review of the novel that Persuasion is my favorite of the Austen books I have read so far, and I loved the 1995 film adaptation with Amanda Root and Ciaran Hinds, so any new version would have a lot to live up to.

I have to say I didn’t like this new version as well. Rupert Penry-Jones made a handsome enough Captain Wentworth, but I couldn’t really see him as a naval captain. Sally Hawkins showed a lot of the nuances of Anne’s feeling perhaps a little more than Amanda Root did, but I felt the latter “blossomed” from the mousy bedraggled Anne into a woman in love and more sure of herself more than the former did. Mary, Anne’s sister, is supposed to be annoying, but this version of her grated to me.

I didn’t like the jumpy camera shots in this production, nor the way Anne kept looking directly at the camera. I especially didn’t like the chopping up of Austen’s narrative, particularly placing Anne’s line that “The one claim I shall make for my own sex is that we love longest, when all hope is gone” at a dinner party in the middle when Wentworth is out of earshot rather than near the end, in a conversation which Wentworth overhears and which leads his to reveal his love for Anne. I know some changes have to occur when adapting a book to film, but placing such a major line out of sequence is jarring and disappointing. I found Anne’s running through the streets trying to catch up to Wentworth near the end to be very uncharacteristic of what a lady’s behavior would have been at that time in that culture, though I know the producers were trying to show that Anne was determined this time to let Wentworth know her feelings. And that was about the worst movie kiss I have ever seen, or at least the worst lead-in to a kiss.

Overall the production felt very rushed. I don’t think 90 minutes can do the story justice.

I much preferred the older introduction to Masterpiece Theatre, with an affable host and a cozy, book-filled room. I suppose the new look is supposed to be glamorous, but I felt the hostess was somewhat stiff.

Still, there are worse ways to spend an hour and a half. And from what I have read many who were unfamiliar with the story liked it, so perhaps this series will usher in a new generation of Austen fans.

I’m looking forward to seeing the rest of the series, which continues Sunday nights through April 6.

One of those sweet moments

In the busy-ness of parenthood, some moments are filled with clarity and insight. Antique Mommy beautifully captures such a moment in this post.

You might want to grab the tissues before you go over. 🙂

Here Is Love

depthsofmercy.jpgOne of my favorite new Christmas presents is a CD titled Depths of Mercy, performed by the Soundforth singers and orchestra. And I think my favorite song on is “Here Is Love.” I first heard it several months ago when two young men sang it as a duet at church. I had thought it was a relatively new song, but the author, William Rees, lived from 1803-1883. The music is new, however, by Steve and Vicki Cook, and the words have been changed around a little and a new little part added. You can hear just a little part of it here at SacredAudio.com — an excellent resource, by the way. You can buy individual songs for 99 cents, and this one would be well worth it (and no, I am not paid to say that. 🙂 ) The sample snippet recorded there is from about 3/4 of the way through and not the best part, in my opinion — I love the melody of the main verses. But it would give you some idea of what it sounds like.

I wanted to post the words and have been vacillating between posting the original hymn or the words as they are sung on the CD. I think I’ll post the original as shown on cyberhymnal.org because they have parts of a couple of stanzas not included in this new version but which I think are great, and add the little new extra part at the end.

Here is love, vast as the ocean,
Lovingkindness as the flood,
When the Prince of Life, our Ransom,
Shed for us His precious blood.
Who His love will not remember?
Who can cease to sing His praise?
He can never be forgotten,
Throughout Heav’n’s eternal days.

On the mount of crucifixion,
Fountains opened deep and wide;
Through the floodgates of God’s mercy
Flowed a vast and gracious tide.
Grace and love, like mighty rivers,
Poured incessant from above,
And Heav’n’s peace and perfect justice
Kissed a guilty world in love.

Let me all Thy love accepting,
Love Thee, ever all my days;
Let me seek Thy kingdom only
And my life be to Thy praise;
Thou alone shalt be my glory,
Nothing in the world I see.
Thou hast cleansed and sanctified me,
Thou Thyself hast set me free.

In Thy truth Thou dost direct me
By Thy Spirit through Thy Word;
And Thy grace my need is meeting,
As I trust in Thee, my Lord.
Of Thy fullness Thou art pouring
Thy great love and power on me,
Without measure, full and boundless,
Drawing out my heart to Thee.

Oh, how marvelous; oh, how glorious,
Is my Savior’s love for me!
Oh, how marvelous; oh, how glorious,
Is my Savior’s love for me!

Two book reviews

I finished two of my Christmas presents!

sabrina.gifSabrina by Lori Wick is the second in the Big Sky Dreams series taking place in the little town of Token Creek, Montana. According to the Publisher’s Description at Christianbook.com,

Sabrina Matthews, a young prostitute in the rough frontier city of Denver, is befriended by a police officer and his wife. Because of their kindness, she listens to what they have to say about Jesus and believes in Him.

Sabrina stays with Danny and Callie until she’s ready to make a fresh start in a new town. She boards the train for the long trip to Token Creek in Montana Territory, where she meets Jeanette Fulbright and is befriended by the church family and many of the townsfolk there.

All is well until she finds herself falling for Pastor Rylan Jarvik, who has begun to care for her as well. Will she be able to tell him about her past? How will Rylan respond? A moving novel about past mistakes and forgiveness—both from God and people.

This is a little different subject matter for a Christian novel, but Lori handles it as discreetly as can be done. Among the many things that Sabrina learns is, in her compassion to reach others in the same predicament she was in, she still needs to handle things carefully and safely and needs to know when to set boundaries. But in some ways this contrasts nicely with some of the other townspeople who need to learn to expand their boundaries a little bit.

One little thing bothered me somewhat at first: the Pastor tells Sabrina at one point that once people know that he is available for them, he doesn’t feel the need to go and seek them out. In the context it almost sounded like lifestyle evangelism. I do believe your lifestyle should be such that it reflects the gospel and attracts people to the Savior, but there are times we need to seek people out just as the Good Shepherd does His lost sheep. But at that part of the story he is talking with her about her efforts to reach another woman from the profession she was once in, a lady she had already witnessed to and befriended, and he was trying to get across to her that she did not necessarily need to keep going into this lady’s neighborhood. So that makes sense.

Overall I enjoyed the story.

between-sundays.gifThe second Christmas present I finished was Between Sundays by Karen Kingsbury. It’s about an 8-year-old boy named Cory whose mother dies. Her best friend, Megan, takes Cory in as a foster son and wants to adopt him. Cory insists that his mother told him that his real dad is NFL star Aaron Hill. Another major character is Derrick Hill, a Christian NFL pro who has been a star and won two Super Bowls and in his final year. He had promised his youngest son he would win one last Super Bowl for him and wants to make good on his promise, but realizes God may have him where he is for the witness he can be to others on the team, particularly Aaron.

The book gives a peek into the world of pro football as well as the world of foster kids. It’s interesting and informative, and it many ways I enjoyed it, yet it’s not my favorite Kingsbury book, and personally I don’t believe it’s one of her best. There were some mistakes that I am really surprised made it past the editor, an excess of sentence fragments, and the end seemed a little too fairy-tale-ish. The Publisher’s Weekly review on Christianbook.com echoed some of my thoughts, but the reader’s review were enthusiastic, so don’t take my word for it. 🙂 I did like Derrick’s character and his relationship with his family, especially his wife, and I did like Aaron’s journey. And the window into the world of foster care reveals many needs there.

Let me take a moment and say that I love to read and love to share that passion with others. I love to discuss books I have read with others. That’s the main reason I do book reviews. But I am going to be honest: if every review was glowing and marvelous, they wouldn’t seem genuine. In an interview about writing quality book reviews, Dr. Jim Hamilton says, “Sometimes people in our culture are so fixated on being nice that they won’t tell the truth. If a book is bad, we should find a way to lovingly, appropriately say so in a godly way. If we refuse to tell the truth, we’re not honoring the Lord and the people reading the review won’t be well served.” I don’t think I have ever said any book I have written about here is bad, but if I felt one was, I could only be honest if I said so: similarly, if I think a book is good overall but has a few problems, I feel I need to express that. I wouldn’t want someone to buy or read a book on my recommendation and then be disappointed or wonder why in the world I said it was so good when it had this or that problem.

I can only share my own opinion, after all. If yours is different, by all means feel free to say so, as long as you do it in a civil manner. 🙂

Saturday Photo Scavenger Hunt: Skinny

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Theme: Skinny | Become a Photo Hunter

The first and only subject that came to mind for this category is my youngest son, Jesse.

Jesse's birthday
This was on his 14th birthday last September. He’s about 5’9″ or 5’10” and weighs 134 lbs. (though I am surprised it’s that much). When he was younger his brothers used to tease him about using him for a starving kid’s commercial. Somehow he got all the skinny genes that the rest of us missed — and he munches all the time.
Believe it or not, he started life as a 12 lb. baby. It was kind of funny — he was born in a women’s hospital where the only babies were newborns, and they didn’t have any diapers that would fit him. Someone had to go out and buy some. We’re not sure where the weight then came from — I didn’t have gestational diabetes that pregnancy and my weight gain was the most moderate of the three, and the quickest to get back to normal afterwards. He didn’t look fat when he was born — just bigger than you average newborn.

Show and Tell Friday: Magnets

Show and Tell Kelli at There’s No Place Like Home hosts “Show and Tell Friday” asking Do you have a something special to share with us? It could be a trinket from grade school, a piece of jewelry, an antique find. Your show and tell can be old or new. Use your imagination and dig through those old boxes in your closet if you have to! Feel free to share pictures and if there’s a story behind your special something, that’s even better! If you would like to join in, all you have to do is post your “Show and Tell” on your blog, copy the post link, come over here and add it to Mr. Linky. Guidelines are here.“

As I was getting something to drink out of the refrigerator last night and noticed a couple of my magnets, I decided on a whim to highlight some of them for my Show and Tell today. I enjoy looking at other’s people’s refrigerator doors when I visit their homes. It’s like a little window into their personalities.

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Amidst the coupons, notices, and missionary prayer cards, here are some of my favorite magnets.

I don’t remember where I got this one, but I love it.

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My mom gave this to me…

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and these Boyd’s Bear ones.

Boyd's Bear magnets

Here is another Boyd’s Bear one given to me by my friend Carol. It came with a refrigerator notepad with the same bear on it.

Boyd's Bear magnet

I love the verse on this one. I don’t remember where I got it.

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I think the one on the left came with a stationery set my mom gave me. The ones on the right were made by Becky at Sweet Cottage Dreams. She put them in as “extras” in a package I ordered from her for the Christmas craft fair. Aren’t they adorable?

Magnets

This one is kind of silly but I still love it. It’s another one from my mom. It used to be a reindeer, but its antlers broke off. Now I think it looks like a bear.

Magnet

I got this one at a craft fair, I think. I had been looking for something to indicate whether the load in the dishwasher was clean or dirty to prevent questions about it from being hollered called towards me from the kitchen (but I do still get the question sometimes). 🙂

Magnet, dishwasher indicator

We made these one year as favors for our church’s ladies’ luncheon. This was our theme verse. I designed it on the computer, printed it out on cardstock, then we laminated it and put a magnet strip on the back.

 

Magnet

This one has certainly seen better days. I think one of the kids made it for Vacation Bible School. It’s colors are based on the Wordless Book, which I am sure many of you have heard of: it is a tool to present the gospel to children, a book with no words but colored pages which represent a spiritual truth. Black symbolizes out sin; red, the blood of Christ shed to take away our sin; white, ours souls washed clean from sin when we believe on Christ; gold, heaven;, and green growth.

I’ve enjoyed reminiscing about these and the people who gave them to me.

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