“Life becomes precious and more special to us when we look for the little everyday miracles and get excited about the privileges of simply being human”
Tim Hansel, You Gotta Keep Dancing
“Life becomes precious and more special to us when we look for the little everyday miracles and get excited about the privileges of simply being human”
Tim Hansel, You Gotta Keep Dancing
"Whether one looks at a star, a child, a moment of sorrow, or a time of gladness,
blessed is the ordinary.
I believe the small moment is the carrier of God's more endearing gift, and that it must not be permitted to slip away unsavored and unappreciated."
Gerhard Frost
Noticing and savoring lately….
As the first day of school approaches – sometimes the very first day of school for little people – conversations naturally turn towards all things academic. Math, grammar, phonics. Chronological history. Hands-on science. Latin vocabulary.
Worry, worry, worry.
Usually more conversation reveals the root of those fears and that is often, "What if we can't make them do it? What if they won't listen? What if we can't work together? They don't listen to me." These fears strike deep into a Mom's heart, whether her children are learning at home primarily or away at school during the day. Moms know this is a team effort, either way, and cooperation is crucial. Few things strike at our morale as deeply as the inability to work well together.
As we prepare for the coming year we are laying the foundation carefully. There will be textbooks arriving soon, pencils and notebooks stocked, and complete lesson plans will be in hand that first day. The success of our school year doesn't really lie there however. For that reason, the first thing I have done is to print off John Bosco's Preventative System and his wise, gentle letters exhorting educator's to enter into their children's lives, into their childish hopes and dreams and fears. He knew that if we secured their hearts there is nothing we can't achieve together. Success lies there. It's a heart issue.
The sainted author focuses on preventing problems by kindness, modeling desired behavior, and close supervision. We are warned against demanding responses we are not demonstrating ourselves. "Master your own character," he says, "and then you will succeed in mastering those of your pupils." Be what you want them to be, in other words. It is that simple. It is that challenging. It is the only way.
He reminds us of the importance of movement, allowing children, "full liberty to jump, run and make as much noise as they please. Gymnastics, music, theatricals, and outings," are encouraged for discipline and health. More than that, we are urged to join in those activities with the children. We are to remember that a word "whispered in recreation" is often planted deeper in the heart than many words heard in lecture.
The focus is on discipling vs disciplining, being proactive vs reactive, however he does address the proper way to handle correction. We are to correct privately, only once the child is calmer, so as to speak to the source of the behavior and avoid humiliation which is more likely to reinforce bitterness and acting out. We are to be mindful of our tone of voice and our motives. Are we more concerned about true amendment or venting our anger?
He also advises us to be patient. "Charity is the cure-all though it may be slow in affecting its cure." I can tell you firsthand that it can be awfully difficult to remain patient and trust that gentle guildance works, especially while a child persists in running headlong into trouble. There is not a more effective alternative, however.
I can't encourage you enough, whether your children will be meeting the bus soon or gathering around the kitchen table, to take some time to read more about gentle leadership. Relaxed education has so much more to do with quieting our insides than in curriculum selection.
Don Bosco's Exhortation to Educators here
How a Saint Corrected Children here
Reflections on the Preventative system here
My teaching inspiration there to remind me every morning. : )
It has been a week since I have posted. Surely it is not for lack of stories to share. My photo albums are full to bursting, we have read beautiful books this summer, gone many exciting places – even in the past week, and back to school preparations are beginning. This has also been a very sober season. There are multiple novenas going daily for various intentions among those we love dearly.
Big, big, stuff God is asking of our friends and loved ones right now.
What can we do? We become Aaron's holding up their arms. This is the very definition of loving – to come up on either side and help your friends "remain steady." This is what we all need. That and the assurance that we are equal to the challenge. Perhaps this is always at the root of our fears. We look ahead to where our journey is leading and we know quite honestly that, as we stand at this moment, we do not have what it will take. Truth is, we don't. God in His economy doesn't issue us graces a minute before they are needed. (Personally, I will just say right now I have had words with Him about this policy.)
If you haven't already heard Corrie ten Boom's story about her father explaining how grace works maybe it will bless you too:
"When you and I go to Amsterdam, when do I give you your ticket?"
"Why, just before we get on the train."
"Exactly. And our wise Father in heaven knows when we're going to need things, too. Don't run out ahead of him, Corrie. When the time comes that some of us will have to die, you will look into your heart and find the strength you need, just in time."
Just in time. No matter what it is He is asking of us.
Just don't run out ahead of Him.
(side note: It cannot be coincidental that the other story that has been so influential in my life was about a trip to Holland. Because I am a slow study, it is probably not coincidental that when I was an exchange student in high school I was sent to….
wait for it…
Holland.
yep. True story. No coincidences in this life. Just a loving Father who pursues us tirelessly with grace at the ready.)
Revisiting some thoughts from a long time ago. Namely, that you don't have to slay all the dragons, just the next one. Overwhelmed much? Maybe you will be reminded too over here.
"For most American children summer break is at hand, bringing with it the promise of cloudless, blue skies overhead, sprinklers spraying, and fireflies to chase before bed. There are ball games, freshly cut grass, and leisurely mornings to sleep in.
For their parents it may be a different story…"
Stressed over summer break? Feel like you should be doing more? You can jump over here for my take over at Tan Homeschool today. (hint – if your summer is looking anything like this, I think you're probably doing just fine.)
I hope you are scooping up joy by the bucketful this summer. : )
Where I come from houses are white and barns are red. Not always, but very often. It just seems the way it should be. My mother-in-law's farm is such a place, Wisconsin perfection with mown lawns and flowers planted near the barn doors. On summer evenings it is idyllic. The little girls loved peeking inside the big red barn with her and visiting the hens.
Nor rural sights alone, but rural sounds,
Exhilarate the spirit, and restore
The tone of languid nature.
~William Cowper
"Please call."
My phone was flashing this message when we stepped inside from the deck two weeks ago. That call set into motion a long road trip to the midwest where we buried my father-in-law's widow and have begun to learn how to disperse an estate. It's a new season of life, this goodbye-ing. Honestly my head is too full to put words to it all.
I have to smile now remembering packing up from England and musing about whether these changing seasons meant travel was over for us. Not so. We just logged some 45 hrs on the road with three very chill and cooperative passengers. (while their bigger siblings maintained the intricately pieced carpool routine back home.)
If I were a more ambitious blogger I would insert tips for packing or pacifying children. Truth is we travel pretty gimmick-free unless you count in the promise of a soda from the gas station each day. Truth is, I don't have tidy definitive lists of how to do all these things we are called to do. Success increasingly seems to me to be less about procedures and perks and more about carrying on in a forward motion.
Relentlessly. Peacefully. Cheerfully.
Trusting that everything is unfolding exactly as it should. It's contagious, that sort of trustful stepping out each day. We notice it spreading among us and we notice the rapid breakdown between us when one of us loses it. For the record we do and we did and we regrouped and gave do overs. Forward motion, even if its bumbling at times.
There have been very late nights and early mornings and lots of work in between but also so many surprises, new places, new faces. Easier to show than tell so here are the highlights from day one on the road…
Ending where we start, really : )
"Abide {stay, concentrate, give your full attention} in Me. Now part of this abiding means being focused on the example before us rather than being distracted and filling our eyes and ears with things that encourage what used to be called "our baser nature." Do you know what I'm talking about? I've found that some books, conversations, or films stir up resentments, impatience, or other sins such as bitterness or discontent. But other images or sounds we take in encourage the good, the pure, the life-giving."
This from my morning reading has become something of a litmus test for me. She goes on to say,
"Not everyone is able to expend anything like the portion of time and energy on (homemaking) that she would like. In this case we have to choose what is most important and simplify unnecessary complications in our lives."