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Showing posts with label Multitude Monday. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Multitude Monday. Show all posts

Tuesday, May 1, 2012

multitude monday

...continuing my Multitude Monday list with pictures...


432. our sweet little girl turning 8...we took her to Paint-It Pottery and she painted the plate in the picture


434. boys, rocks, water, dinosaur rain boots...continuing our nature study


435. little girls exploring every nook and cranny


436. Daddy working hard to provide for his family


437. surprise faces


438. Silly faces


438. irresistible faces...(I think big sister was walking around with the camera :) and got those three shots)
438. the pictures that little kids take (I didn't post them all...I wanted to spare you from pictures of the TV, VCR closeups, toys, and random other things they find to take blurry pictures of. :)


439. her first night in her new big girl bed that Daddy built her


440. new beds! sisters sharing a room...I'll share more pictures when they are completed.


441. story time with big sister


442. a reason to make a "welcome baby" card


443. a fun niece to make a fun birthday card for


444. a sweet little girl to make a sweet birthday card for


445. Selah having fun in her new "big girl" bed! Can you believe it...milestones of taking down the baby bed and putting her into a toddler bed!!


446. baby teeth :)


447. big eyes


448. baby curls


449. little boys
 450. scripture to meditate on: 
Before I formed you in the womb I knew you,
 and before you were born, I consecrated you...Jeremiah 1:5


Tuesday, February 21, 2012

I have a little boy...


I have a little boy. He really is a super sweet little boy. Sometimes, however, I don't understand little boy ways and I get frustrated. For instance, I'll ask my boy to help clean up. When I turn around I see him slowly working with one hand...the other hand is tightly clutching some special toy that he doesn't want anyone else to get. This almost always makes me angry. I try to explain to him that he can't clean as well when he is holding onto something and only using one had. He would be able to work much more efficiently if he had both hands free. I pray that this doesn't reflect how selfish he is, that he can't even set one little toy down for fear that his sisters will snatch it away. Over and over I explain this to him, day after day, it doesn't help. He doesn't understand. I don't understand.

So, one night when we had a chance to discuss some different things, I shared this with my husband. I want to be understanding.

By wisdom a house is built, 
by understanding it is established. 
Proverbs 24:3

The Lord suddenly, clearly filled my mind with understanding. Perhaps there are lessons to be learned here, bit by bit, little by little, about letting go, surrendering. Just as Abraham believed in the Lord and was willing to let go of his only son as a sacrifice on the altar, we too need to let go of whatever it is that we are holding to too tightly. What is my Isaac? What is it that I need to let go of in order to be more useful to the Lord? Could my boy slowly learn this lesson too, just as I am slowly learning it?

OR could there be a good side to this boy habit? I only call it a boy habit because I've only ever seen little boys do this...I'm sure there are little girls who must do it too though...I'm a big girl and I do it to- in a different way, a heart way. I began to reflect the wisdom that Jean Fleming shares in her book A Mother's Heart.

In one part of the book, she encourages moms by reminding them that there are usually two sides to everything. Yes, your child might be very messy, but perhaps that means she's also very creative. Not that we can overlook the bad habits of being messy, but that we should be careful to also see the good in our children. So, I began to think what this habit could reflect other than selfishness! 

Perhaps there is a good quality in that part of my boy that drives me crazy that I'll one day rejoice about! Perhaps, he's being protective. If he is this protective of this little toy now, will he grow to be a protective brother, son, husband, and father? I pray he will!

Thank you Lord for giving me understanding in this matter! I won't be so quick to scold him now. Now, I can address him as I ought rather than responding in frustration. I still need to teach him to set his toy down so that he can do the job well, but instead of sharply snatching it away myself or putting it out of his reach as a punishment for being selfish, I can encourage him to set this toy that he wants to protect somewhere safe, so that he can use both hands and work diligently. 

416. lessons learned from little boys
417. Selah's big hugs
418. baby sign language
419. unexpected help
420. warm baby cheeks with heads and eyes still heavy with sleep
421. a new coat
422. the helpful advice of my children
423. privilege of praying for friends
424. a chorus of birds singing outside my window
425. bright sun breaking through heavy gray winter clouds
425. winter walks
426. new fabric
427. clean rooms...even if but for a night
428. the smell of fresh roasted coffee
429. lingering evidence of a good workout
430. beanbag chairs, books, and bedtime
431. This poem by Irene Foster (taken from the book mentioned above)


Monday, August 29, 2011

Multitude Monday


360. Trees to climb



361. Goggles



362. concentration



363. First Birthdays



364. new boots (these are so cute! baby "rainboots")



365. Limo Rides! Lucy won a Limo Ride at VBS. 



366. Third Birthdays!...367. Mrs. Potato Head



368. Sweet smiles



369. Fifth Birthdays
370. Dinosaur costumes, just his size



371. Night lights



372. summer scooter fun



373. makeshift tables
374. anywhere picnics



375. little feet
376. His footsteps ever showing us the way
I will praise the name of God with a song; 
I will magnify Him with thanksgiving. Psalm 69:30


Tuesday, August 16, 2011

Multitude Monday

359. Resurrection

So much can be said on this topic. The excitement of life to begin with, the nurturing of that life and enjoyment of it, and then seeing it slip from your hands. Life beginning to fade. The hopelessness and despair and finality of death. What would we do if there was NO hope? Where would we be if Christ had not risen form the dead? I don't know where I would be. I am in no way qualified to speak here in great details on the matters of life and death. What do I know; what I have I experienced in comparison to so many others? Very little, is the answer. I have but a few small treasures to hold out in my hand for you in regards to this subject. Like a little child with a small and fragile bouquet of wildflowers picked from her city backyard. Cherished treasures nonetheless.

We had a plant growing on the east side of our house when since we've moved here six years ago now. In the spring, it grows beautiful long slender green leaves. The rounded ends sprout out of the ground in a majestic show. A welcome sight in early spring. Suddenly, one day they began to wilt and die. Tyson carefully watered and cared for them, but it was all in vain. Our beautiful plant despite all our efforts wilted into a pile of brown limp leaves. Months passed and new flowers and plants sprang up. We forgot about our plant as all that remained in its place was bare ground, no signs of life whatsoever. Then, in late summer, to our utter amazement, tall slender stalks began to grow, holding at the top a crown of flower buds, a royal promise. Yes, they bloomed. Beautiful soft pink halo of flowers, delicate yet majestic, rising above all other plants around it. A sight to treasure. I don't know much about plants, but I believe that there are many plants that fit this category of "resurrection" plants. They grow and then seem to die off only to give way to beautiful flowers. They remind me of so many verses. I am so thankful for resurrection and the hope and joy that is securely held in the promise of our future resurrection in Christ.

Some scripture to meditate on:

John 11:25, 26a "Jesus said to her, “I am the resurrection and the life. Whoever believes in me, though he die, yet shall he live, and everyone who lives and believes in me shall never die."


John 12:24, 25 "Truly, truly, I say to you, unless a grain of wheat falls into the earth and dies, it remains alone; but if it dies, it bears much fruit. Whoever loves his life loses it, and whoever hates his life in this world will keep it for eternal life."


Romans 14:9 "For to this end Christ died and lived again, that he might be Lord both of the dead and of the living."


Romans 8:24-25 "For in this hope we were saved. Now hope that is seen is not hope. For who hopes for what he sees? But if we hope for what we do not see, we wait for it with patience."


2 Corinthians 4:16-18 "So we do not lose heart. Though our outer self is wasting away, our inner self is being renewed day by day. For this light momentary affliction is preparing for us an eternal weight of glory beyond all comparison, as we look not to the things that are seen but to the things that are unseen. For the things that are seen are transient, but the things that are unseen are eternal."


2 Corinthians 5:7 "for we walk by faith, not by sight."


Hebrews 11:1 "Now faith is the assurance of things hoped for, the conviction of things not seen."




A poem to ponder:


Hope and Joy by Christina Rossetti
If hope grew on a bush, 
And joy grew on a tree, 
What a nosegay for the plucking
There would be!
But oh, in windy autumn
When frail flowers wither, 
What should we do for hope and joy, 
Fading together?




Monday, August 8, 2011

Multitude Monday

344. Cereal for breakfast on Sunday mornings...
the kids look forward to this all week. So do I, although most weeks
I find something else for breakfast. It is quick and easy and helps us
get to church on time. The week these pictures were taken, Jude had his tie flung
over his shoulder so it wouldn't get dirty. :) Too cute.
I guess, Sunday morning bowls of cereal has become a tradition in our home.
What do you eat for breakfast on Sundays?









345. the smell of a summer walk, freshly cut lawn, freshly washed laundry,
dinner on the grill, sweet smelling flowers
346. scenic views
347. brilliant sunsets
348. sticks, stones, blocks, hours of play
349. His still small voice
350. Grace and mercy even when we don't still ourselves and obey His voice
351. lazy summer days
352. good books
353. learning harmonies
354. songs of my childhood being rediscovered by my children
355. rain boots
356. pink tutus
357. faithful friends
358. The Good Book

Tuesday, July 12, 2011

Multitude Monday on Tuesday

333. Wedding Rehearsals

334. Funny Faces

335. Little Boy Firsts

336. Sunsets...and my new favorite picture

337. Daddies and their little girls...and my other new favorite picture

338. Sisters, lovely inside and out

339. blossoms

340. Flower girls...crafty ones :)

341. Marriage

342. Friendship, Love, Commitment

343. Twirly skirts

Congratulations Summer and Jason (6.25.2011)!