7 Quick Takes

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I had these Quick Takes about ready to go last week but we have been so busy didn't end up finishing the post. Maybe this week??  I have a bunch of ideas bouncing around my head.  My friend Tracey and I have been talking about raising boys, homeschooling mythbusters, and our roles.  We hope to share some of our musing here in days to come.  But there is a little road trip to be taken first. And a half dozen things to be tended to. Meantime here are the highlights of late:

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1. I did some sewing for the little girls.  Not a ton but a little.  I repurposed a really big and rather poor fitting maternity shirt of old into leggings and a skirt.  Abbie's legs are short enough I was able to cut those from the arms.  The body made for a skirt for Tess with some extra strips wound together to make a fabric bow.  I was rather pleased with myself truth be told.  These ventures don't always pan out like I think they will and it's always a nice surprise when they do. ; ) Ah well. Life is like panning for gold.  You've gotten swish around in a lotta mud to get these nuggets of wonderful. 

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2. I am taking an art class complete with homework to finish.  I haven't been a student for a lot of years and althought it's challenging fitting in this project around sports practices and grading papers and switching laundry, I am loving it.  Truly.   I can't tell you how stimulating it is intellectually and creatively to challenge myself in entirely new ways and to think about things and work with people whose paths I may not have crossed otherwise. But, of course this year has been all about shaking things up and moving right out of that comfort zone hasn't it? 

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3. On being light hearted:

Leave sadness to those in the world. We who work for God should be lighthearted. – St Leonard of Port Maurice

Check! This week for sure.  Last week not so much.  

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4. Polyester Poppies

This quilt shared at Turkey Feathers makes me smile. I want one.  If I was back in the States I would probably already have embarked on a mission to amass vast quantities of polyester.  I am that serious.  I don't want to swipe her image so promise me you'll humor me and click over to see it.  : ) 

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5. Signs

Speaking of seeing things out the car window, it struck me as way cool the other night when I looked up and saw this sign.  Who'd have thought last year this time, as my Gram was laid to rest and life was topsy turvy in all sorts of unhappy ways, that this year I would be driving under the sign heading to Paris. Thank you God. 

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and yes, my windshield is pretty gunky… Taggin that as a boy job : )  And hey, I know just the boy for it….

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6. Uncle Sam paid us a visit this month.  Our son has been sworn in to the Army.  Not the son we might have expected to go this route….  

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I admit I have wrestled with personal demons of worry, fear, and anxiety throughout this process.  These doggone old companions reared their heads at this prospect.  But they have been laid aside and I am embracing this new turn of life and anticipate great adventures for my baby boy.  Cause they know they are ALWAYS gonna be my baby boys.  He was that for four yrs, the longest break we have had between babies to date. And now he moving boldly into a new career.  Wild.  

A perk for us is that he will be coming to visit and travel for a bit before boot camp.  Woo hoo again! 

We love you Asher! 

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7. And another baby boy turned 11 this past week.  We celebrated with a football game and then a family movie night. He chose pistachio cream pie for dessert vs cake.  Reminded me of Gram again.  "We were a pie eating family," she once said to me.  This night we were too. 

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the wild and the wonderful

We will start with the wonderful, the way I like my wildlife – poetically beautiful, poised, serene.  I like serene a lot.  It was with great admiration that I watched this bird of prey who lives behind us.  It was a display of rare cooperation that he sat on the neighbor's shed roof while I changed lenses twice to get him into focus.  I thank you, bird, both for cooperating and then flying away without inspiring terror of any sort.  

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Not all my interaction with local wildlife is as soothing.  You knew it had to happen didn't you?  It came to pass finally that I came face to face with that fearsome beast – the wild boar.  We were driving the other day when I noticed something galloping along the road in the ditch, whereupon I began to shout like a crazed woman wildboarwildboarwildboarwildboar! casually mentioned "Hey, y'all.  Might that be a pleasant little critter of some sort?  Boar perhaps?"  Indeed it was.  

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We nearly blocked traffic while waiting for daughter to get the camera and crane her neck over me to snatch a shot.  Its blurry.  But it's undeniable proof.  Wild boar exist.  Right here. With tusks.  And despite Wiki reassurances to the contrary, this purportedly noctural beast was truckin' down the road at FOUR PM.  Why??  Why play with my mind this way, piggie?  Do you not know that I already jump at every crunch of the forest floor certain a boar-ala-Grimm is running headlong to devour my babies? Til now my great consolation was that I was out during daytime, when all respectable wild pigs were fast asleep, far far away.  That illusion is now shattered.  I am left with repeating to myself, "They are more afraid of you, they are more afraid of you."  

But I don't believe it. 

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Somehow I have never heard this poem  before this week.  Perhaps because I have always found Roald Dahl I bit creepy.  This is a keeper though. 

 

"The most important thing we've learned,
So far as children are concerned,
Is never, never, NEVER let
Them near your television set-
In almost every house we've been,We've watched them gaping at the screen.
They loll and slop and lounge about,
And stare until their eyes pop out.
(Last week in someone's place we saw
A dozen eyeballs on the floor.)
They sit and stare and stare and sit
Until they're hypnotized by it,
Until they're absolutely drunk
With all of that shocking ghastly junk.
Oh yes, we know it keeps them still,
They don't climb out the window sill,
They never fight or kick or punch,
They leave you free to cook the lunch
And wash the dishes in the sink-
but did you ever stop to think,
To wonder just exactly what
This does to your beloved tot?
IT ROTS THE SENSES IN THE HEAD!
IT KILLS IMAGINATION DEAD!
IT CLOGS AND CLUTTERS UP THE MIND!
IT MAKES A CHILD SO DULL AND BLIND
HE CAN NO LONGER UNDERSTAND
A FANTASY, A FAIRYLAND!
HIS BRAIN BECOMES AS SOFT AS CHEESE!
HE CANNOT THINK-HE ONLY SEES!
"All right!" you'll cry.  "All right!" you'll say,
"But if we take the set away,
What shall we do to entertain
Our darling children?  Please explain!"
We'll answer this by asking you,
"What used the darling ones to do?
How used they keep themselves contented
Before this monster was invented?"
Have you forgotten?  Don't you know?
We'll say it very loud and slow:
THEY…USED…TO…
   READ and READ,
AND READ and READ, and then proceed
to READ some more.  
So please, oh please, we beg, we pray,
Go throw your TV set away,
And in its place you can install
A lovely bookshelf on the wall. 
Then fill the shelves with lots of books,
Igoring all the dirty looks,
The screams and yells, the bites and kicks,
And children hitting you with sticks-
Fear not, because we promise you
That, in about a week or two
Of having nothing else to do,
They'll  now begin to feel the need
Of having something good to read.
And once they start-oh boy, oh boy!
You watch the slowly growing joy
That fills their hearts.  They'll grow so keen
They'll wonder what they'd ever seen
In that ridiculous machine,
That nauseating, foul, unclean,
Repulsive television screen!
And later, each and every kid
Will love you more for what you did.

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Trippstadt Gorge

*warning:  numerous photos of exceptionally cute children in breathtaking natural surroundings follow….

We are a hiking bunch. So we jumped on the directions a friend sent which promised to land us on a long trail following a stream at the bottom of a tree lined ravine. Gosh y'all, nothing is better  to clear your head and restore perspective than a walk like this.  We used to positively thrive on these though they became fewer and farther between as the ranch took up more time and energy in recent years.  This has been a welcome addition to our lives once again. 

The camera had been fiddled with on the way so we fought with it the whole way but we saved several shots thank goodness. 

 

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…and today the sun is shining brightly once again, after being AWOL for several days, and we are headed outside for the rest of the afternoon.  Have a wonderful day! 

The Humble Pie Challenge

Katie wrote me a sweet note  after visiting here.  When I paid her blog a visit I was so convicted by what I read I had to share it.  Like, shout it from the rooftops is more like it.  

She begins with a simple premise – "I hope I get to Heaven."  Then goes on to explain how she has composed a plan for personal progress in that general direction based on Mother Teresa's Humility list.  (see below)  In a series of posts she shares her thoughts about how these points look in the context of marriage.  I think it would be a fruitful exercise to consider how they look in the context of friendship, in cyber communities, and any number of other applications as well. 

Her thoughts remind me of a wonderful old book by St Francis de Sales that another young mother shared with me a few years ago which set into motion a whole change of perspective for me.  I wish I had been blessed with these resources as a much younger woman.  I can't change that part, but I can tell you how richly blessed I have been to cross paths with women of such remarkable integrity and profound character who have challenged me to grow, to embrace change, to respond to pain in whole new ways, and to try harder. 

I thought the other night during prayer that we can accept our crosses and still not be getting it.  For we are asked not only to accept but to embrace. It is the folly of the cross that the instruments of our pain and suffering are the very ones which open heaven to us.  If this is so, we ought to have no other response to them than deep, grateful embrace. Sometimes, many times, it is hard to picture what that looks like in practice. Katie's list and reflections are a very  good start.  Don't miss them.  I would venture to say that the lion's share of our personal upsets and interpersonal conflicts in life comes from failure to heed one or another of these counsels. 

 

Mother Teresa’s Humility List

1. Speak as little as possible about yourself.
2. Keep busy with your own affairs and not those of others.
3. Avoid curiosity.
4. Do not interfere in the affairs of others.
5. Accept small irritations with good humor.
6. Do not dwell on the faults of others.
7. Accept censures even if unmerited.
8. Give in to the will of others.
9. Accept insults and injuries.
10. Accept contempt, being forgotten and disregarded.
11. Be courteous and delicate even when provoked by someone.
12. Do not seek to be admired and loved.
13. Do no protect yourself behind your own dignity.
14. Give in, in discussions, even when you are right.
15. Choose always the more difficult task.

 

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"Let my soul flower in thy sight"

– the theme of Katie's blog

Dutch Treat(s)

When I was in high school I spent a summer as an exchange student to the Netherlands. It took every penny I earned for months and months working at the local drugstore to get there.  I brought back only memories and literally a handful of souvenirs – an old delft plate, a print we have framed, and a pair of unpainted wooden shoes that actually fit me.  

We had talked about this at the big bazaar last month but we didn't buy anything. It just so happens that my husband's last trip back to the States involved a quick layover in Amsterdam. Just enough time to gather these goodies for me…

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to go with the Gouda so abundantly available locally:

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and of course more shoes.  I hope to collect a pair for each of our children before we leave. I am using them as the color scheme for our school room and have visions of them all lined up for St Nicholas. : ) 

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which all live happily together with another old delft plate of ours…

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Couldn't pass it up at the flea market.  It is a rendering of Millet's, Angelus in delft, had for next to nothing.  Some things should not be left to wallow in bargain basement bins. 

{this moment}

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{this moment} – A Friday ritual. A single photo – no words – capturing a moment from the week. A simple, special, extraordinary moment. A moment I want to pause, savor and remember. If you're inspired to do the same, leave a link to your 'moment' in the comments at Amanda's for all to find and see.