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Sunday Night Tradition!

It’s the end of a long week…technically it’s the beginning.  But, for us Sunday feels like the end revving up for the new…

We’ve snacked around, I hardly ever cook on Sunday evenings. A bowl of cereal here, leftover pasta there…

A Marie Calendar Apple Pie cools on the stove waiting to be smothered in Blue Bell Homemade Vanilla ice cream…

My oldest is surfing on Pinterest, I am reading a few comments and making some of my own, we are lost in cyber space…

Two are playing Rock Band on the Wii, one on the drums, the other playing a mean guitar…

The toddler is talking to her farm animals on the living room rug…baby boy is swinging.

Daddy is reclining, trying to find something to watch on antenna TV….only a few minutes more…

He clicks over to channel 13, the trumpets sound, Laura Linney begins her creepy monologue, and instantly Addy and I are both on our feet, instantly uprooted. “What’s on tonight?”…

Daddy laughs and swears he’s going to make an alarm clock that chimes the trumpet sound for both of us…nothing would be better to wake to I admit…

It’s PBS…Masterpiece Classic, and tonight it was The Paradise.

The sun is asleep behind the hill, Monday is creeping in, but we are squeezing out one last bit of wonderful from the weekend…PBS…it’s our Sunday night tradition.

Did you know that you can get Masterpiece Classic updates in you inbox?  Go here for the details.  Or like Masterpiece on Facebook to stay in the know.

January 5th…Hear We Come!

  

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The Crying Baby Test

The Crying Baby Test
A good reminder for me as I go back to Church.  It was difficult to manage my seven and three year old at times.  I wonder what Church will be like adding Samuel to the mix?  My friend posted this article on Facebook and I thought it would be nice to share here.

Below are photos of my Churching. I told my husband afterwards, “Well honey, we did it.  We got another baby born into this world.”  Churching has helped me find closure to a difficult journey, and I am thankful.  What a blessing to be Orthodox!

 

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Relax and Enjoy!

My husband and I knew we would homeschool our children from the beginning.  In fact, we decided that before we were ever married.  We are both second generation homeschoolers and knew we wanted to homeschool our children as well…yes, I was homeschooled (only through high school)!

I left public school at a crucial time, a time when credits and tests are necessary to graduate.  However, my mother took a different approach.  I was allowed to sort of decompress for almost half of my freshman year.  I had to wean off of performance driven education and discover the joy of learning.  This took a wise mother and space.  Many mornings she let me sleep.  Many afternoons she let me read and do housework and connect with my younger brother.  He was homeschooled as well, however he was just starting kindergarten. I am ten years older than him, and that first year of homeschooling for both of us was a year of bonding.  We are extremely close to this day.  I would not trade those days for anything.

His kindergarten year was very different than if he had gone to public school.  My mom read to him a lot, he began a massive collection of knives, he went to the coffee shop with our grandfather, he played dress up a lot, and he played outside a lot.  She did a small phonics lesson with him most days, and she took him and I to the library often.  I remember thinking that he was the luckiest kindergartner in the world.

A few years went by…I got married…

And then I became a new mother, and I started feeling the excitement of teaching my own daughters at home…I love to teach.  When my oldest was four and my second daughter was two I went to my first homeschool book fair.  At that conference I was bitten by the curriculum bug, the one that turns moms into teachers and hoarders.  I was on a high when I left, ready to run home and organize my curriculum and project ideas.  I really wanted to start school early..I really loved the idea of making little students out of my toddlers.

And then there was this friend of mine..this wise woman that was in my life at just the right time.  Her oldest child is older than mine by about three years.  Her advice to me was hard to take, and at times I felt like she was a buzz kill when it came to my homeschooling excitement.  She used to say to me, “Don’t school early, Mandy.  You are going to be doing this a long time…put it off as long as you can. Just do fun things and be relaxed while the girls are young.”  My mom took her side, and I should have expected that.  I experienced her relaxed, relational homeschool style first hand.

After many conversations with my mom and watching my friend with her younger children, I began to warm to the idea that young children do not need to start formal school too early.  In fact, I have since adopted the opinion that formal school should be short and sweet for most of the grammar school stage.

Instead, why not just have lots of fun with the littles… read lots of books, make silly crafts, sing silly songs, eat yummy snacks, take naps together, play outside a lot, and live unpressed. I am glad we have never stressed our little ones with too much school.  As I watch my middle and high school students move on to harder subjects and more demanding schedules, I am happy that they had those years of wonder and freedom.  I am glad I had those years with them as well…oh the memories.

As a second generation homeschooler I have an advantage…I have a different perspective.  I was not pressed…even in high school.  My mom was not super big on schedules and checking boxes.  I did learn to run a house and be a servant.  I also went to college, and I did just fine..well in fact.  My kids will do well also if that is what they choose.  If they can read, write, listen, and have a developed work ethic they will succeed.
     
My highschooler is doing great in her classes.  My middle school student is coming into her own. Did their relaxed younger years hinder them? Did my mom’s relational style hinder me?  Certainly not.

So, just a bit of humble advice for those with little kids who are wondering if they are doing enough…you are! Enjoy your little kiddos…they grow up so quickly. Set down and add up how many years you will be homeschooling…that sum is close to thirty years for me!  No rushing that!…and I don’t want to.  
        

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A Shout Out for 4-H!

4-H has been a tremendous blessing in our family.  If you are looking for an extra curricular activity that is family friendly and values focused 4-H is a great choice.  September is 4-H enrollment month, and I wanted to highlight the top ten reasons we love 4-H with the goal of sharing this great resource in time for you and your family to consider joining this wonderful organization.  And for those of you who think 4-H is just for families who live in the country or for folks who show livestock…well let me tell you…4-H is for city folk too.  There are countless projects in 4-H that are suitable for any family or individual.

Top 10 Reasons We Love 4-H!

#10  It is economical.  Each member pays $20 for a yearly membership.  An ENTIRE year!

#9  The whole gang (babies and toddlers included) can attend club meetings and project meetings.  4-H does not divide up into grades or age groups.  When competing in certain projects divisions are made for junior, intermediate, and senior individuals and teams.  However, ALL of my daughters attend the same Rabbit project meeting and the same Food and Nutrition meetings.  No running around taking different aged kids to different meetings.  It’s a one stop shop, and I love that!

#8  The 4-H Motto, Pledge, and Prayer says it all.
(Motto)
To Make the Best Better
(Pledge)
I pledge:
My Head to clearer thinking,
My Heart to greater loyalty,
My Hands to larger service, and
My Health to better living,
For my club, my community, my country, and my world.
(Prayer)
“Help me, Oh Lord, to live so that the world may be a little better, because thou hast made me.”

#7 We love healthy competition and the opportunity to learn sportsmanship.  The 4-H sportsmanship motto is this “Keep your head when you win, and your heart when you loose.”  This is the essence of good sportsmanship.

#6  It is focused on teaching life skills.  Agriculture, home economics, public speaking, animal science, science, consumer judging, leadership, fine arts, arts and crafts, and shooting sports are just a few of the self directed projects 4-H offers.  I find that these skills are becoming a lost art in our society.  4-H encourages a hands on education, sort of like a blue collar education.

#5 It is non-religious.  As Orthodox Christians, we sometimes find it difficult to find activities of this sort where we do not feel a little out of sink because of a religious focus or exclusive group mentality.
4-H is inclusive and accepting of all people no matter their religious affiliations.

#4  My husband loves 4-H because it is all about teaching practical skills.  This makes 4-H a true family effort and activity.

#3  It offers a great opportunity for scholarships.  Because of its leadership and community service focus
4-H is a great portfolio builder.  My kids are given leadership and volunteering opportunities through 4-H that I could never provide on my own.

#2  It has given my kids, husband, and I a reason and opportunity to learn and work together.  4-H does not separate our family.  It’s domestic and agricultural focus fits perfectly into a homeschooling family lifestyle.

#1  It is so much fun!  My kids love 4-H, and because of this it is not a struggle to get them to work on projects, practice, or try new things.  My husband and I enjoy watching our kids learn these life skills that encourage the right kind of independence.  The fun we have in 4-H is wholesome and good!

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Happy Name Day My Sweet Sophia

It is an amazing story of love, devotion, and ultimate sacrifice.  A mother and her three daughters…an allegorical challenge to live virtue.  I asked Sophia today if she realized how blessed she was to have Saint Sophia as her saint.  She said yes, but that her story was sad.  In a way, I guess…but even sadder still is a mother who does not try to follow in Saint Sophia’s footsteps.  Lord have mercy.
For a wonderful retelling of this story visit this link:
I love you Sophia, my love in the middle.  Happy Name Day!

The Church celebrates and rejoices in the feast of the three daughters: Faith, Hope, and Love and their Mother Sophia, named for her wisdom: for in them she gave birth to the three godly virtues. Now they eternally behold their bridegroom, God the Word. Let us rejoice spiritually in their memory and cry: O our three Heavenly Protectors, establish, confirm and strengthen us in Faith, Hope and Love. Troparion – Tone 4 

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I’m Back…

Well this has been a very difficult recovery for me.  After an allergic reaction to a pain medication, a trip to the ER for what turned out to be post pregnancy hypertension, and a more painful recovery than ever I finally feel like posting something today.  Before today I could not even set at the computer, and I did not feel like doing anything.  Thankfully I have been able to hold my precious new baby boy, and nurse, and snuggle practically non stop.  That part is wonderful.

I hope to return to my homeschooling series this coming week.  I am also looking forward to getting our homeschool plans finalized and a few things organized.  I have high hopes for some cooking and general homemaking.  After being practically immobile for 21/2 months, surgery, and recovery complications my body is slow and a little weak, however I do not mind taking it easy.  It feels so good to be up and moving and really present.  My mom pointed out that instead of surviving my day I could now take things in and let things go out again…I could be at peace after a hard work.

Things can never go back to the way they were before Samuel was born.  My work, my schedule, my time, my priorities…they are all changing and adjusting and coming into a new normal.  I love it!  And I love making a place for Samuel.

As fall approaches and summer fades I can barely write this post without crying.  For all those who prayed for Good Strength…thank you.  A season has come and gone…it was hard, but I love the fall.  My struggle is now my joy…it is joy for my whole family.

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Introducing…Samuel Andrew { 10 lbs and 22 1/2 inches }


Birthday: 8-13-2013


 Happy at the Hospital!

 Already out playing with baby brother!

 Dad and Father Gregory at the eighth day naming.

 Father Gregory and my children.

We are  happy to have Samuel home and healthy.  We are so in love with him..  A boy has brought a different kind of joy, and our hearts are so full.  Glory to God for all things!
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I can’t sleep…

Birth is a bloody ordeal….

Tonight as I lay wake unable to sleep…my mind is filled with images that I attach to certain memories of how I have given birth…not the natural way…but no less bloody…no less a gift.

Tomorrow my skin and tissue will be pierced and I will bleed and water will flow…and Samuel will be taken from me and take a breath of this air…and I will not get to hold him for very long…and the lights will go out…and the doctor will sew me up…and he will staple me with metal clamps…and bandage me…and the nurses will wash me…and I will wake and feel the wound…it’s not the natural way…but it is still a labor…and it hurts.

My mom was not left with a scar after I was born…but she bled.  Her blood poured from the place that makes her helpmeet…the place a young girl becomes a bride…that place that receives life…that just receives.  On the day I was born that place gave…it gave birth.

What does it mean for me and Samuel…to birth in such an unnatural way…from my belly…the child never passing through the door that closes all on its own after the gift is given…the belly cannot give birth…men have bellies…what do I call what I and Samuel will do tomorrow…we will do our best…which is not the best…we will do what we can…and we will finish…and we will meet each other on different terms…we will be patient with one another because being deprived of labor makes us a little like strangers…a little shy…the sterile quite of anesthetized pain has robbed us both of the trauma that cleanses…that bonds.

And when we both come to our senses…we will behold one another with sober eyes…and it will all be natural…and we will love…and he will take in the one thing that I can give…the breast…and I will feel for the first time the natural sensation of pain…and it will feel good…it will feel right.

And when the doctor comes to inspect the wound I will hurt…but not my heart…not anymore…not after five…not after five wounds…five scars…five amazing blessings…not after…not ever.

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Wanted: Constantinople Catechism

“I am earth and ashes.” Genesis 18:27

My journey to Orthodoxy was a rocky road.  I was a devout Catholic, enjoying the security of certainty. There is something very spiritually cathartic about a Pope, infallibility, and answers to almost every life question.  I was sold, and I spent my days trying to find out how I could be a better Catholic.  This led to a type of surrender of conscience that at times was very difficult.  (Very loving and good Catholic friends would tell me that my struggle in this area was because my conscience was defiled, or not informed.)  Not that the Catholic Church ever led me into uncharitable waters, or immorality.  But, what did happen to me was a loss of heart.

As I have tried to emphasize in earlier posts, the experiences that I write about are my experiences.  I know many Catholics who did not and do not have my experience, and therefore my statement is not a judgement of Catholicism.  It is just my story.

After feeling this emptiness for some time, I began to examine the way I was catechizing myself and my children.  It was here that I think my true conversion to Orthodoxy began.   

I usually hate to give definitions of words as a proof of my opinion, but in this case I could not resist.  So here it is, a definition of catechism:

1: oral instruction
2: a manual for catechizing; specifically : a summary of religious doctrine often in the form of questions and answers
3 a : a set of formal questions put as a test

   b : something resembling a catechism especially in being a rote response or formulaic statement

I always start with the question, “What is my purpose?”  So in this case I asked the question, why do I desire to catechize myself and my children?  For me the answer was this, to know and love God and experience Him in the heart.  Now, the word know here is inadequate and somewhat misleading.  It’s just the only word I can use that I understand.  This knowing is not the kind that would make me or my children superior to others or equal to God.  It is more about a warm sense of love that abides in the heart.  A real presence of love, humility, and simplicity.  Can a man or woman be a friend of God?  Can he/she know Him in a way that is genuine and life giving?  I think so, and I believe that if the goal of catechism is not primarily centered around repentance and humility it will puff up and make me and my children unbearable and fierce.  And this is the opposite of my original desire.
  
And that leads me to the definition of catechism as defined by the online Merriam Webster Dictionary.  Just listen to these statements, “a manual”, “a summary”, “questions and answers”, “a test”, “rote response”, and finally “formulaic statement”.  Do these statements in anyway conjure a feeling of repentance, warmth, love, friendship, heart, simplicity, or most importantly humility.  Not for me.

About a year before we converted to Orthodoxy, I abandoned the traditional catechism methods of the Catholic church, the Baltimore Catechism and my personal choice of the Faith and Life Series.  I just couldn’t do it anymore, and I was very sad about it.  The spiritual formation of my children is very important to me, and I was at a loss as to how I was going to teach my children about God and the Church without these resources.  But, the fruit I began to see was not worth the security of certainty.  My children and I advanced greatly in our knowledge, knowing rote answers and becoming increasingly smarter.  But, as I mentioned before it was at a loss of heart.  We were becoming defenders of orthodoxy and tradition, but I was not seeing the humility I desired in myself or the simplicity and wonder I wanted for my children.        

The Orthodox are not insulated from this loss of heart.  If we take literally the definition of Orthodoxy as “right belief”, we run the risk of seeking the right in everything…and the wrong.  Orthodoxy is not about right and wrong, formulated answers, and rote responses with the criteria of being “orthodox”.  There is no manual of Orthodox belief that constitutes the wholeness of our faith.  The wholeness of our faith is contained in the Life of the Church, which is the Life of Christ.  The best way to catechize an Orthodox child, or adult for that matter, is framed in three words, “Come and see.”

For me, very little formal instruction is needed.  When we come and see it is essential that the participation be dynamic, and a natural extension of the domestic Church.  When prayer, fasting, and almsgiving are the active disciplines of discipleship in the home they serve as fuel to the fire, and Church becomes the consummation of a whole life lived in Christ.  The Church’s liturgical and sacramental life is essential in the recovery of heart, the discovery of heart.  The disciplines of the Church are only tools to obtain union with God. It is grace, it is all grace.

Why do I need a manual when I have the liturgical and sacramental life of the Church?  Why do I fear that my children don’t “know” enough about their faith?  Why do I look for the wrong kind of fruit?  Because as I have mentioned before, I am prideful.  For some reason my children’s knowledge or lack of knowledge is a reflection on me.  It is also coming from the fear that if my children do not know how to defend their faith with facts and irrefutable statements they will somehow loose their faith when they go out into the real world.  But this kind of knowledge is not a defense against unbelief.  Believe me, I know. I am living proof that intellectual knowledge about my faith is no match for the unbelief that is in the world today.  

In reality, catechism in the Orthodox homeschool curriculum has very little to do with rote answers and manuals.  For me it has everything to do with the heart and a progression in virtue.  All that being said, I do trust that there is a way to catechize my children.

The Life of the Church:

  • Go to Church.  The hymns, the homilies, the icons, they all inform and enlighten.
  • Follow the Church Feasting and Fasting calendar.  
  • Participate in the sacraments.
  • Pray, Fast, and give Alms.
  • Read the Scriptures with my children.
  • Memorize prayer, especially the Lord’s Prayer, the Trisagion, and the Psalms.
  • Read the Lives of the Saints.
  • Keep Icons ever before our eyes and pray with them.
  • Have alot of conversations about all of the above.  

And that’s all, that is all I need.  If I am desperate for a Constantinople Catechism…there it is.  This is my belief.
  

At the beginning of this post I mentioned that my conversion to Orthodoxy was a rocky road.  It was my husband who came first.  He lead me to books, to websites, and we had many theological arguments.  I was a hard nut to crack, even with my doubts and struggles.  However, one evening we attended a talk that was held at a local Orthodox parish.  The minute I stepped into the Narthex I felt something happen.  My heart leaped within me.  I knew I would never return.  I had studied the major theological differences between the two Churches, but I was tired of changing churches like I changed my sheets.  It was my heart that I desired.  It was God I longed for.  In the Orthodox Church I found that place, I found my home, and ultimately my heart.  

And this is everything I want for my children. 

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Conversation: The new worksheet.

There are a few kinds of worksheets that I think are worth the ink and tree it takes to print them.  One is the kind with math facts on it. (I use grade level math curricula.) Another is a copy work or handwriting worksheet or workbook.  I add another to the list when my kids get older.  I use parsing and diagramming worksheets in workbooks, or maybe a compact grammar workbook to reinforce writing.  But for the most part, most of our learning is done through conversation.

I say conversation is the new worksheet because I think more and more people in the homeschooling world are discovering the benefits of conversation as the best means of bringing about true education.  Worksheet in this post is just a symbolic way to represent my opinion of what modern education has become.  And by no means do I claim that conversation as a means of education is new.  It’s only new in that I, a  modern educator, am unfamiliar with this ancient method.  I am learning, and I continue to discover new things in this area. 

In a house full of girls there is no shortage of words, and sometimes I wish everyone would just be quiet.  But, I would not change this very organic way of learning.  In a way, conversation is more taxing, but in another sense it is more natural, therefore it is less stressful.  Being engaged as a mother is very time consuming and hard emotionally.  It requires an active and intentional lifestyle on my part to be able to engage my children in conversations that are instructive and meaningful.  I cannot check out, in any way.  I, as well as my husband, must be on a journey of discovery and enlightenment.  And out of this wellspring comes a dynamic and active learning environment.  Ultimately our real life and academic life are not separate.  They exist together creating a type of synergy that results in a knowledge of self and our world.

 I do not think this kind of learning is possible without the acknowledgement that man is a created body and soul.  And this is where I have a problem with public education.  When the public intrinsically denies the unseen, when it denies the created nature of both the visible and invisible, I believe it fails in educating children.  The conversation of life cannot happen because of this denial.    

The goal today is to teach children what to think, not how to think.       

Conversation is the way we learn how to think.  It is a lifestyle.  No subject is separate from the other.  Science, religion, mathematics, philosophy, morality, etc. can a should be studied as a whole.  And this does not start in high school or when a child matures enough to understand.  It is my belief that these subjects are a part of the human experience, from birth until natural death.

The Church acknowledges this type of education through its sacramental understanding of the world. Very young children are Named and Churched.  They are invited to the communion cup, to the baptismal font, they are Chrismated and brought into the fold, into the Church.  Education is no different.  If education is to be true in essence and practice, it must be from birth and it must be sacramental.  True education must have the efficacy of grace and mystery, what we Orthodox call sacramental.  This is the reason that we as Orthodox Christians are seeking home education as an answer to the nothingness we see in the public arena.  We are not mad at teachers, or administrators, or text book writers.  We are seeking truth, we desire the true, effective, and sacramental education of our children.  In essence we seek Theosis.  We desire that what Christ is by nature, our children become by grace.

The ongoing conversation of life is a truly remarkable way to educate children.  Any subject, anytime, anywhere, and what is so great is that this type of learning is very organic in the sense that it is the child engaging with his/her world through the wonderful process of reason.  Reason is not a Western discovery.  It is a God given gift that can be used to become more human, more real, more whole.  This is what I define as education.

The best way to converse is to have something to converse about.  This is where reading and writing come in, and it will be the subject of a future post.  But, for now I just want to say that there is no place to start this conversation.  Like, let’s begin with conversation #1.  The conversation is circular, we just start where we are.  One way that we get great conversations started in our home is through a little game that my cousin plays with his kids.  It’s called, “Best and Worst.”  At the dinner table each person states the best part of their day and the worst part of their day.  This makes for lively conversations, and you would be surprised where some of these conversations end up.

  • A truly deep and moving guide for this kind of holistic education can be found in a book entitled Conversations With Children: Communicating Our Faith written by Sister Magdelen.  Sister Magdelen shares conversations she has had with children about the Orthodox Faith and Tradition.  However, this method can be applied to all subjects, and as she points out in the book, “It [is] risky to select conversations about religion as if it were a separate subject.  How we think or act on one issue affects how we think and act on life as a whole, our own life and that of all humanity.”
  • Although I would not classify our homeschool method as unschooling, I do use unschooling methods in our homeschool approach.  One book that I love is The Unschooling Handbook: How to Use the Whole World as Your Child’s Classroom.
  • Also, this talk given by Dr. James S. Taylor is very good, and worth a listen.  Poetic Knowledge and Education. He also has a book entitled Poetic Knowledge: The Recovery of Education that I have not read yet, but it is on my list.
  • For a detailed illustration of this method Plato’s Republic is a good reference.  In it,  Socrates uses conversations to bring about enlightenment.  

    My goal for this homeschool year concerning this method:

    • Keep a daily record of conversations I have had with my children.  I think it would be a beneficial reminder on days when I panic that I am not doing enough.  It will also help me to be at peace with not using a grading system.
    The conversations of a family are fractal in nature, their is no possible way to determine the exact shape that is being created by the ongoing and engaging conversation of life.  The shape of the heart, the mind, the body, and ultimately the soul of each member of the family is formed within this oral tradition.  And this is not worksheet education. 

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