Sunday, April 5, 2009

Boys' Day Out

Today, Clint took the three oldest boys on a road trip.  On a normal day, I would have  to shake heaven and earth to get them up and moving but even Luke was up at 5:30, ready to go!  They were all so excited, even Clint was acting like a big kid.   I would have liked for them to stay home to work on the yard but it was so good to see the love they have for their father and the friendship growing between the brothers. They needed this time together.  I only wonder what they will be bringing home?
  
The girls and I will have a day out some other time.  We will spend the day going through the kitchen, again, looking for leaven in addition to our normal chores.  It should be a little easier with the Big Eaters gone for the day.  I still need to finalize the Passover menu, and I would like to get the bathroom celings painted and the carpets shampooed.  

One thing at a time...

The Daily Grind

Life at our house has always been a bit chaotic, I am a bit of a "free spirit" and have always shied away from the concept of scheduling.  As much as I hate to admit it, it is very true that a larger than normal family does require some sort of a schedule, however loosely defined, in order to survive. But I had never been able to acheive a real schedule until we began keeping Shabbat.

When Husband became convinced that we needed to keep Shabbat, I wondered how we could waste an entire day?  We already didn't get anything done!  But as we went forward in obedience, I quickly learned that in order to "survive Shabbat" I needed a plan; a *gasp* schedule!  Otherwise, we wouldn't eat one day out of seven.

Here is my outlined, skeleton of a schedule.  It is as flexible as we are.  I don't fret when it is not followed exactly, this schedule gives us a vision, a goal to move toward and reminds me of Proverbs 29:18 .  
 Where there is no vision, the people perish: but he that keepeth the law, happy is he. 
  
~Every Week Day~
Breakfast
pets fed
Bible 
tidy bedrooms 
21 son and 16 son to work
school
laundry
wash dishes
sweep floors 
vacuum 

~First Day~ 
~sunday focusbedrooms~
strip beds 
wash all linens 
air out matresses 
clean under beds 
dust, de-cobweb 
wash windows 
miniblinds 
straighten dresser drawers 
straighten closets 
vacuum 
set out bowls of vinegar to freshen air 

~Second Day~
~monday focus: kitchen~
take everything off counter and scrub 
wash window 
clean oven, if needed 
dust & de-cobweb 
straighten cabinets 
clean out one drawer 
clean out fridge 
scrub floor 

~Third Day~
~tuesday focus: bathrooms~
spray sink & tub w/ vinegar 
spray tub 
pour vinegar in toilet 
wipe down sink & faucet 
scrub tub & faucet, (this may take something like 
Bar Keeper's Friend
scrub inside of toilet 
rinse sink & tub 
wipe down top, sides & around base of toilet 
spray mirror 
sweep floor, check 
toilet paper & Tissue 
empty trash 
wipe down mirror 
mop floor 
spray Lysol, or set out bowls of vinegar

~Fourth Day~
~wednesday focus:  Shabbat menu plan~
take inventory of pantry 
make guest list 
plan menu 
clean out fridge 
go to bank, (l've learned to shop with only cash) 

~Fifth Day~
~thursday focus:  shopping day~
Aldi
Sam's
Walmart
specialty shops

~Sixth Day~
~friday focus: Sabbath Preparation~
 make sure everything is clean, it should be already. 
all windows & mirrors 
begin Challah 
prepare food for Shabbat meals
fuel up car
last minute shopping 
haircuts, if needed 
baths all around 
set table 
light candles
welcome guests 
enjoy Shabbat! 

~Shabbat~
 sleep late 
breakfast 
extended 
Bible study with family and/or guests 
lunch 
enjoy the day that the Father made! 
Havdalah

~Seventh Day Evening~
~saturday night focus: the Cycle begins again~
clean up from Shabbat
wash dishes
straighten house
vacuum

Keeping Shabbat has brought order to our lives and as I have discovered, order can be a good thing.  Our entire week now revolves around the Day of Rest.  It's funny how our week now has purpose and I no longer feel as if we are treading water.   In giving up an entire day in obedience to Him,  goals that were once wistfully glaced at from a distance are now being reached.  The Father continues to lovingly teach me in the seemingly mundane tasks I used to dislike and He gently leads me ever closer to Him in the still, small voice of His path for me.

Shavua Tov!

We have been keeping Shabbat for two years now but tonight was the first time we had a Havdalah ceremony, which marked the end of Shabbat. I'm so glad we did for it added a new dimension to our understanding of His Day, of His separating the Holy from the profane. The various scripture and blessings recited over the candles and the wine and spices were beautiful and hearing them in Hebrew, which we've been studying, deepened their meaning for us. 

The blessing my Husband said to bring an end to Shabbat was filled to overflowing with meaning and significance: 

Baruch ata Adonai Eloheynu Melekh Ha'olam, ha'mavdil, bayn kodesh le'chol, bayn or le'choshech, bayn Yisra'el la'amim, bayn yom ha'shevi'i le'sheshet yemay ha ma'aseh. 
Blessed are you, Oh L-rd our G-d, King of the Universe who created a distinction between the holy and the profane, between the light and darkness, between Isra'el and the nations, between the seventh day and the rest of the week. 

Baruch ata Adonai, ha'mavdil bayn kodesh le'chol. 
Blessed are You, Oh L-rd our G-d who made a distinction between the sacred and the profane.
 

After the Havdalah, we all jumped into work, cleaning from our meeting last night, beginning the laundry again, vacuuming and planning for our work tomorrow. It made a wonderful transition back into "normal" mode.

Shabbat is over 
Shavua Tov! (good week!)
 

Out with the Old...

Looking over those old blog posts that I just imported just makes me marvel at the changes in our family these last two years.  We have gone from die-hard, pork-eating, New Covenant Southern Baptists to in-with-both-feet, full-steam-ahead, no-looking-back, Torah observant followers of the Messiah!  Whew!  If I think about it, I just get dizzy.

In with the New!

This week, we are getting ready to celebrate our third Passover. We have been preparing by studying the scripture, examining and scrubbing the house, trying to get rid of leaven but not quite succeeding.  My children are again seeing how leaven equates with sin; no matter how hard we try, we just can't get away from it.  We desperately need the help of a Saviour!   Isn't it amazing how the Father can use such a simple task as cleaning to illuminate deep spiritual truths to us. 

 We are still learning about Torah so we will make many mistakes but our desire is to please Him and become more like Him.  I am so grateful for The Father's kindness and mercy; He can forgive our clumsy attempts at obedience as long as we are truly trying to obey.

 



Celebrate! (Feb '07)

Nineteen years ago this morning, my oldest child was born. I can't believe how the time has flown by. He should still be in diapers, still stumbling over phonics, still trying to catch that first fish... Where has the time gone?

I look at him now and marvel at the man he has become. He has a job, a car, a beard!! My baby is in college!!! I worry that I haven't taught him all I should. Is he properly prepared for college? For manhood? For a wife? 

I know he will be fine. He is a follower of Jesus and that's all that really matters. He doesn't wake up when I want him to, he isn't around as much as I'd like, and some of his friends are questionable but he is a man with his own ideas and most of them are good!

Today we will celebrate Clinton. His siblings will honor him by doing his chores, cooking his favorite desserts, showering love on him. I will cook heart-shaped pancakes and try not to nag. Clint will take him out to eat and then probably stop by Best Buy...

He is a man but he'll always be my baby. As I stated in an earlier blog entry, Time Passages, I miss my precious baby but I'm so happy to meet the man!

Happy Birthday Sweetie!

Laying Trumpet Aside (Dec, '06)

I haven't posted about my music but it has been a big part of my life. I began playing trumpet in grade school and have continued all these years. My trumpet put me through college and paid bills in my younger days.  I have played through eight full-term pregnancies with little trouble and my music has carried me through three devistating miscarriages, several rounds of pneumonia, and even a bout of Bells Palsy, (that was interesting)/  I'm no virtuoso (ha!) but I'm adequate for my small town. Now I'm laying my trumpet aside. This makes me very sad but for right now, it's the right decision. I'm really feeling it during the Christmas season though. 
Now I will focus more on my children's music. I hope they will be blessed as much as I have been through the years and maybe I will perform again but right now, my audience is my family.

The Winds of Change (Nov, '06)

As the saying goes, "All good things must come to an end," and so it goes with our relationship with our church. This is a very sad time for my family as we've held membership at FBC since August, 1997, and we have been very blessed by our church family over the years. Our entire lives are wrapped up here; all of our social functions stem from church, five of my eight living children have confessed Christ as their Lord while here. This church as lifted me up during the marriage struggles of our early membership and the more recent deaths of our three unborn babies. 
Our church is heading in a direction that Clint and I don't want to take and so Clint has made the painful decision to take our family to a place we don't yet know. I am reminded of Abraham when told to leave Er and go to a land God Himself said, "I will show you." 
Now that the split has been made, I'm excited and looking forward to where God is leading my husband.

Remembering Rebecca's Woman's Day (Sept, '06)

This is a post I made on the MOMYS forum on Friday, October 21, 2005, I’m copying and pasting it here so I will remember to do this for Rachel and Sarah.

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On Wednesday night, My 11yo daughter technically became a woman; she started her cycle. I knew it was coming so we were prepared. She had been moody and headache-y off and on for a few months and beginning breast development. She came to me Wed. night a told me she had spotted. I thought it might be a little young but I was ready!!!!!! I hugged her and kissed her, thanked the Lord for shining His face on her and took a cue from an old Cosby Show episode and told her "Tomorrow is Woman's Day! And we will do ANYTHING you want, within reason... 

Rebecca’s "Woman's Day" was wonderful. 
We read Proverbs 31:10-31 "Who can find a virtuous woman? Her price is far above rubies....." We talked about what it meant to be virtruous, a Woman of Worth, and how this precious gift from the Lord was the beginning of that journey...... 

Then we went to the mall! 

We sampled perfume at Dillard’s, she decided on one called "Lovely" and the sales lady gave her a sack full of various others samples, including Chanel no.5, our dear Great-Grandmother’s favorite. 
She had a real manicure, complete with little flowers. Hummmmm I might go back and get one for myself. We had lunch at The Market Place Grill, bought new shoes at Wal-Mart and found the Amazing Wall of Womanhood......The sanitary pads display. I showed her what she'll be needing for the next few years. 

Then, I bought a necklace for her with a heart shaped ruby to remind her of Proverbs and to be a virtuous woman for God and her future husband. Oh, and we went by a little specialty shop and bought a candle for the bathroom. By then, it was time for Ballet and she wanted to show her fingernails and her necklace to her teacher. 

We ended the day with special prayers of Thanksgiving. I'm seeing my little girl in a new light and I think the day really made a positive impact on her. 

It was a wonderful day; I hope she will always remember. I asked her if she had a good time and she said she did. When I asked her what was her favorite part of the day she said, 

"Spending it all with just you!" (Be still, my heart!) 

Aprox. 2 yrs until the next daughter!

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I spent aprox. 32 dollars at the mall for perfume and manicure, 15 dollars at Wal-Mart, 21.00 on the necklace. But the big bucks was lunch......47.32 including tip!


Was Woman’s Day expensive? yes.! I know I could have done things cheaper but when I started my cycle, many years ago during the age of the sanitary belt, it was known as "The Curse."  I wanted better for my daughter. I wanted her realize our cycles are a gift from God! And she is worth it. I’m looking forward to Rachel's and Sarah’s Woman’s Day!

Time Passages (August '06)

I'm spending my time these last few days going through papers, dusting off school books and gathering supplies for the new school year. I come across some old workbooks of Clinton's. (sigh) As I clean out his school basket for the last time, I'm overwhelmed with a sense of loss. Where has the time gone? What has happened to my little boy?

Yesterday he was my precious infant, nursing at my breast. Yesterday, he was my rambunctious little boy, playing church in the living room with his little brother, working on his phonics lesson. Yesterday, he was my 13yo, worried he would always be short and needing help with math. I wish I could go back to yesterday. 

I put those old work books away on the shelf and pull a shiny new text book out of the delivery box. His childhood is over and the newness of his adulthood is so full of promise. Then, as if on que, Clinton walks in the door home from work. I see my son and smile. He still hasn't shaved that goatee but I am quiet and welcome him with a hug. I am learning to let go. Yes, I do grieve this transition in our lives. He is my first and I am at the end of my major influence in his life. It's time for me to step back not in sadness but in joy. 

Yesterday has been put on the shelf along with those old work books. Today, I see what a wonderful person he has grown up to be! Math is not the great obstacle it once was, he now towers over me, and he is serious about church. I miss my precious baby but I am so happy to meet the man. He no longer needs me but he still loves me. Today is a good place to be. It makes me look forward toward tomorrow.

I turn my attention back to school readiness. Clinton's old school basket will be just right for 5yo Sarah. After all, it's time to begin phonics...

After a long break... (July '06)

So much has happened since my last post! Everyone has had birthdays, except Rebecca..Clinton graduated from high school. The biggest and best thing to have happened is the birth of our 8th child.
Isaac was born at aprox. 3:00p.m.  on Friday, March 17th.
 I went in for an appointment and the doc said I needed to go to the hosp. The labor was fast, I think I started around 1:00 pm. I was feeling good so I refused admittance but just walked the halls and was able to squat, lunge, rock, sit, stand, lean over a chair, what ever I needed to do until I was ready to push. Clint told the nurse we were ready, she walked me down to a room and I gave birth to my 10lb 10oz boy while on my side. 
I was able to relax this time and not push too fast. The birth was soooo much easier and controlled. Much better than laying on my back!

New Couch! (August, '05)

In 19 years of marriage, we have never purchased a new piece of furniture.  We have bought pieces from yard sales, borrowed from family, and  friends have given us their discarded items.  Over the years we have sat comfortably on a orangy, velor, flower explosion of a couch that mesmerized several babies, a brick red, chenille sofa big enough to be an ocean tanker, and the latest was a country style, or make that Kun-tree style, sleeper sofa bought at a yard sale.

The Kun-tree sofa recently headed off into the sunset.  It just couldn't keep up with the rigors of Branham-dom.  After enduring 5 years of seven non-diagnosed ADHD children hopping around, it's backside literally separated from the rest of the sofa.  I've heard of working your tail off but never so realistically.  Clint pushed the poor thing up next to the wall thinking that would take care of it.  I took matters in my own hands and went shopping!  (Aren't you proud of me, Granny?)

After 2 months of hunting and searching and wondering just "what is my style, anyway?"  I found it!  My new love!!  The perfect, stain-free, fluffy cushioned, no worn edges or old stuck gum, back and sides intact, new-smell sofa!  There was only one small problem; the PRICE!!!!!  I actually told one sales lady that I made babies, not money.  Enter Husband.

Clint is amazing.  He can sniff out a good deal faster than you can say "Here's my VISA."  He got on the internet, googled the couch and found the exact same one PLUS two love seats, an over sized chair, (I suppose that's for the over sized Branhams), a coffee table, two end tables, a sofa table, two lamps, and a rug all within our budget.  Can you believe this guy?  I was just looking for a couch!  Clint deserves hugs and kisses....from me, of course.

I will try to post a picture of the couch so you can see what I'm talking about, if you can see past the children hopping on it!

A mother's bragging rights

Clinton is fixing to start his last year of homeschool and I'm in a bit of a dilemma.  I know he could use another math & science credit and we still need the foreign language....  I know he could pass the GED no problem.  I'm just wondering if that's necessary for graduation.  So many homeschoolers go that route but I'm thinking he should take the ACT or SAT and apply to college.  I'm just not sure what exactly to do about a transcript.  He has been somewhat of an unconventional student.... even for homeschool.

About the bragging.  Our church's computer that controls the broadcast went down this week.  PANIC!  After a few frustrating days, he called from church and said "I fixed it."  He said he finally stopped listening to everyone else, googled the error messages and found the solution.  He had the computer fixed within 5 minutes!  Don't you love it when your child can think outside the box?  I'm very proud of my 17yo son!

School is in session

We started our school again yesterday, much to the dismay of the children.   We ended up having to go to Wal-Mart for a few more school supplies that I thought I had.  Then, to add to the festivities, the two-year old decided that the new tube of triple antibiotic ointment would taste really good.  After a call to poison control, the rest of the school day went off smoothly.  Whew!  I was exhausted when I finally went to bed last night.
Today has been met with much resistance.  But I'm the mom and I'm the teacher....  School must go on.

Verification! (July '05)

Yes!  I'm pregnant!  I saw two beautiful pink lines last week but I thought it was too good to be true.  Then Becky, the God-sent nurse who has helped me through three wonderful pregnancies and births and cried with me through three heart-wrenching miscarriages, called with the lab results.  
"We're good to go!" she said. 
 EDD is March 19, 2006.

I've been worried with such silly, trivial matters.... 
 I'm pregnant! What will people think?  
I'm pregnant! How will I handle another?  
I'm pregnant! I'm 41!!

And I've been worried with darker matters....
What if I miscarry again?
What if the baby has a birth defect?
What if something happens to Clint? or me?


I should put my mind on things above....  
"Lo, children are a blessing from the Lord..."
"Your wife shall be as a fruitful vine within your house, your children as olive plants all around you table..."
"Commit your activities to the Lord and your plans will be achieved."
"I have been young and now I am old, yet I have not seen the righteous abandoned or his children begging bread.  He is always generous, always lending, and his children are a blessing."

Thank you, Lord, for this wonderful blessing and this awesome responsibility... even if only for a short while.  Put my mind at ease and fill me with Your joy!

Day of Rest and Sweet Anticipation (July, '05)

Ahhhhh.   The day of rest is finally here.  The children are well, my sickness seems to be getting better, and I have a suspicion of an event that, if true, would make me bubble over with joy.    I am content now.   I am at rest presently but not complacent.   Still a longing is here; thoughts of what might have been and what could still be...  Has The Father heard my prayer?   Has He turned His face toward me?  Has the He noticed me with favor?  Oh, that He would bless me again and shine His face on me and look on me with favor....  The Lord gives and the Lord takes away.  Blessed be the name of the Lord!

While Husband is gone... (from July '05)

of course everything either breaks or  I forget to balance the stupid checkbook!  This time, however two children have gotten sick.  Clinton, my oldest who never gets sick, now has a sinis infection and Rebecca has an ear infection and has been plagued with headaches; could puberty be approaching?  I'm finally getting over pneumonia so hopefully I'll be hitting on all cylinders again soon.

Clint's new job (from July '05)

Clint began his new job on Monday, Tuesday he flew to San Antonio and met everyone at Sigma.  He called Tuesday night and said he made the right decision.  The Lord continues to bless us over and over again!