Thursday, 26 July 2012

The "Writing on the wall" now has pictures....

I am a happy woman.

After having our wall lettering up since March, I have finally added the photos to go with it.

I look at the wall now, and smile twice as much as I did before.  I now think of the St Johns with fond memories, AND I see my seven blessings looking down from there, too!!

Wanna see?




The thing is - it looks waaaay better than you can see here!  I just LOVE it!!!

Our story is one of love.

Of a marriage where two people love the Lord.

Of the blessing of children.

Of the incredible privilege of having them to raise for God's glory.

Of joy.

Of laughter.

Of struggles.

Of tears.

Of God's grace.

Of blessings innumerable.

The fact that we have the spacious house to PUT these things on the wall is a part of our story, because it is the house where we call "home".


 "O taste and see that the LORD is good: blessed is the man that trusteth in him. "
Psalm 34:8

Wednesday, 25 July 2012

"Stop and smell the roses"

One thing that I am absolutely loving in my garden, are the smells.

I have some amazing smelling plants, and to me, if it doesn't smell nice, it's not the prefect plant.

Roses that just look nice?  Not complete!  For me, they have to smell "like a rose" to be the real deal.  And, I have an absolutely GORGEOUS one at my front door.  Every time we walk in and out, the smell wafts through the door with us.  I can't help myself from stopping and taking in a deep intake of air, with my nose right inside the bloom, enjoying its amazing scent.  Some days I am in a rush as I go in and out the door, and I only catch a little of the lovely scent.  It's just a brief waft, but at least I get it.  Some days, I have no reason to go out the front door at all, and I don't get to enjoy the rose's beautiful scent.



My garden has also has jasmine and honeysuckle up the side of the house, and it's lovely to inhale the heady scent of those two flowers, as I take the rubbish to the bin, where the flowers are growing.  I have to make a special effort to get the smell from those flowers, as it's not a part of the garden that I am in much of the time.  Sometimes, a gentle breeze will blow, and I get to smell them where I am sitting in the garden.  

Lavender is another favourite.  In our old house we had swathes of it along the path that led to the front door.  As you brushed past, the smell would burst out, and linger on your clothes and in the air around the plants.  I have planted quite a few different varieties in the garden here.  Some more at the front door, which by the time next year comes will be giving the same effect as the ones at the old house.  I also have some in the back garden, which I enjoy as I sit outside.



One of my favourite finds has been my Vanilla Nemesia.  Any that know me well, will know that I ADORE vanilla.  I have scented candles aplenty, and I love adding it to baking.  Anything with vanilla is worth eating! So, when I found that there is a plant that has flowers that smell like vanilla, I HAD to get some.  Well, obviously I didn't HAVE to, but, you know how it is with gardening..... That is in a pretty little planter, right by my patio door.  It REALLY, REALLY smells like vanilla - it's amazing.  The flowers are incredibly pretty and delicate, too.



When I am going past, I sometimes cut some of these delightful flowers, and bring them into the kitchen.  Then, every time I come into the kitchen I get the same beautiful scent! The smell of honeysuckle and jasmine in the morning, is just lovely.

It reminds me of life.

"Stop, and smell the roses" is a phrase that reminds us that we need to take the time to stop and appreciate the everyday things of life.  The moments that can SO easily pass us by, if we don't stop and savour them.

Taking the time to play peek-a-boo with a baby who has just learnt to laugh.

Stopping to answer an inquisitive child's questions, when you were in the middle of doing something else.

Thanking your children for spontaneously helping to tidy when guests are due later.

Leaving the laundry for a few moments, to soothe a hurt child's woes.

Appreciating the funny little words and ways of a "saying new words every day" 2 year old.

Stopping in the middle of a busy morning, just to enjoy the sound of birdsong in the garden.

Making the time to stop for a cuddle - one of our family catchphrases is "there's always time for cuddles".

Spending some moments in spontaneous prayer, thanking the Lord for all the precious gifts that you have in your life.  Especially since we just don't know how long we have to enjoy these special things.

For me, taking photos of things is like cutting those flowers to enjoy them indoors.  You capture a memory, to enjoy it for longer than the few seconds that they initially lasted for.  

Sometimes we are having a day that is filled with "stinky" jobs - like me having to take the rubbish to the bin. But, God graciously gives us those moments to savour and enjoy, if we just stop to see them, in the midst of the bad times.

Stopping to "smell the roses"  throughout the day, is a way of "counting our blessings" in a tangible way.  Not just listing our blessings, but enjoying them as they happen.  With a heart full of gratitude for the abundance, and variety, that God provides us with EVERY SINGLE day.

Don't rush past the "roses" in your life.  Stop.  Drink in the "scent" and enjoy them as deeply as you can.  

More than all else - give thanks to the One who has given us "richly all things to enjoy".








Monday, 23 July 2012

Matriarchs on a Monday - Abigail

Wisdom.

This is a character trait that is much spoken of in the scriptures - in fact, we have a whole book that is devoted to the teaching of how to attain it, in Proverbs.

Today's matriarch had it, in bucketloads.

She had the ability to carefully think through her circumstances and act in a sensible and measured way.

To take charge of her dominion, which was hers by God's appointment, and to prevent a rashly made decision from becoming a massacre.

Abigail was married to a man named Nabal.  He was FAR from being an upstanding pillar in his community.  He was no stalwart example of manners and grace.  Far from it.


"but the man was churlish and evil in his doings;"
I Samuel 25:3



He was a man who was not generous - was not trusting - was not gentle.  When David's servants came and explained that they had been kind to him and HIS servants, so could he please reciprocate this kindness, he was having NONE of it.  He sent them away empty handed.

David was NOT best pleased.  He got his men, had them armed, and went off in search of Nabal.

His heart was bent upon destruction, and we all know how well David could orchestrate a battle.

However, Abigail was the polar opposite of her husband.


"she was a woman of good understanding, and of a beautiful countenance:"
I Samuel 25:3


She was WISE.  She was intelligent.  She had a lot of sense.  She had her noggin screwed on!

So, the servants came to her to warn her that David was seeking to kill Nabal and his family.  She hurriedly got  together a MASSIVE amount of food and went out to meet David, BEFORE he got to them!

By doing so, she appeased the wrath of David, and he spared them.

Hang on, though.  Some would say that she was not being a submissive wife, by going against the wishes of her husband.  That, knowing Nabal didn't want to help David, she should also have refused to provide these refreshments.

However, there are two things that lead me to the conclusion that what she did was right, and good.

Firstly, the Bible tells us quite clearly that she was a WISE woman.  The Lord never gives us useless details - so, if He told us she was wise, then she WAS wise.

Secondly, the conclusion of the matter tells us what God thought of Nabal.

He died - Abigail was spared.

So, in what way was she wise, if she seemed to be going against her husband's wishes?

She was wise, because she was fulfilling the description in Proverbs 31 - she was "doing him good".  She knew that his life would be ended, for sure, if David had his way.  She cared for him - despite the fact that she acknowledged to David that his personality suited his name...


"for as his name is, so is he; Nabal is his name, and folly is with him:"
I Samuel 25:25



Nabal = stupid, wicked, foolish and vile

(quite WHO gives their beautiful, new-born child such a name, is ANYONE'S guess....)


She tried to protect the name of Nabal and the family.

And yet, when she wisely waited until he was sober the next day to tell him what she had done, the Lord still struck him, as dead.  He died 10 days later.  And, we are told it was the Lord smiting him.

What NABAL did was wrong, not Abigail.  Had it been her wrongdoing, she would have been struck dead, too.  Like Annanais and Sapphira.

So, what to  learn from Abigail?

Certainly, it's NOT a lesson on the freedom to subvert the authority of your husband, in a general sense. We have been given very clear New Testament teaching, that shows us that our husband is our head, and we are to be in submission to that.

However, are there ways we can protect our husband - that we can do him good?  That we can prevent danger or harm from coming to him, by our wise actions, or words?

Can you offer to drive, even though you'd rather not, because you know your husband is too tired?

Could you make healthy food choices on his behalf, by how your plan your meals, even though you know he doesn't eat well when he is NOT at home?

We can wisely try to influence and encourage our husband in good decisions and life-style choices.

We may, like Abigail, have husbands who are downright foolish.  Maybe we have to deal with other people who have suffered as a consequence of their actions and behaviour, a bit like Abigail and David.   If these people are believers, we may need to wisely advise them as to the best way to respond to some wrongdoing that has come about.  Abigail was able to convince a very angry David not to shed innocent blood.  She wisely directed his anger away by being kind, generous and gentle.

I know there are ladies out there with husbands that cause them despair, embarrassment and sadness.  Keep looking to the Lord for grace and wisdom, and trust Him  to deal with your husband in the way He knows best.  You must just carry on being wise, gentle and good in your life, despite the way that your husband behaves.

Even if your husband is not quite as bad as Nabal, pray for wisdom in all your dealings with your husband.  In all the areas of your wifely dominion, seek God's ways first - to please GOD above all else in your life.

There are many ways in a general sense in which it is important to be wise.  In our dealings with our children.  In the way in which we behave.  The words we use when speaking to others.  Do we think before we speak?  Do we think through the consequences of our actions, BEFORE we choose to act? Even as simply as the choices that we make on a day to day basis.

The question we need to ask, above all else, is this.  Are we honouring and obeying the Lord in our words and ways? Are we reading His word enough to KNOW the way He wants us to live?



"The fear of the LORD is the beginning of wisdom: a good understanding have all they that do his commandments: his praise endureth for ever." 
Psalm 111:10  



If we obey God's commandments, we will be wise. Do we fear the Lord above all else, rather than what others think of the way we live?



How does scripture teach us to be wise, like Abigail?



"but with the lowly is wisdom." 
Proverbs 11:2


Abigail had the humility to come quickly to David and seek reconciliation.  She could have run away in embarrassment, but instead her wisdom sent her to David before he got to them.


We need to be wise enough to see situations in which we require humility - to be humble enough to see our weaknesses and faults, and seek to repair problems, rather than to make them worse.






"When wisdom entereth into thine heart, and knowledge is pleasant unto thy soul; discretion shall preserve thee,"
Proverbs 2:10


She went to David alone.  Going to Nabal first would not have solved any problems.  She had the wisdom to see that a speedy resolution was required, and she had the power and possessions to do so.  As a wife, she had authority and responsibility to give out the food that they had.  It was within her remit to access all those provisions, and give them to David.  In so doing, her life was preserved, along with many others in her household.

We need to be discreet in our doings.  We don't need to flaunt our good deeds.  We don't need to tell the whole world about our actions, and the activities that we do as a family.  We need to discreetly go about our business.






"Wisdom is the principal thing; therefore get wisdom: and with all thy getting get understanding. 
Exalt her, and she shall promote thee: she shall bring thee to honour, when thou dost embrace her."
Proverbs 4:7-8

I am SURE that Abigail never dreamed, in all her doings, that her husband would be smitten dead by God himself, and she would end up being the wife of King David!! Yet, this was her position that SHE was promoted to! She was honoured by being mentioned in God's Word as a wise woman, that we can even now learn from!

We should never do anything in life, simply for the sake of self promotion.  God is good, though - He promises many things as a result of our true obedience and honouring of Him.  He promises to honour those who honour Him.  If nothing else, we will lifted up and promoted spiritually speaking, and blessed in that way.





"The fear of the LORD is the beginning of wisdom: and the knowledge of the holy is understanding. 
For by me thy days shall be multiplied, and the years of thy life shall be increased."
Proverbs 9:10-11

Abigail's life was spared because of her wise ways.  Her days were most certainly multiplied and her life increased!!

If we are wise in the way we live, it can be used by the Lord to multiply our days.  Healthy eating, caring for our body, and being wise in lifestyle choices can all help us to live a longer life, humanly speaking.




"She openeth her mouth with wisdom; and in her tongue is the law of kindness. 
but a woman that feareth the LORD, she shall be praised." 
Proverbs 31:26&30

This is the ultimate accolade.  Abigail is praised for her wise dealing with David.  She spoke to him wisely, appeasing his wrath.  She was kind, and generous in the measure of her giving to David and his men.

Ultimately, we should want to receive the praise of God Himself, for the wisdom that we exhibit in our lives.  It says in verse 29 of Proverbs 31 that favour is deceitful and beauty is vain.  We shouldn't want to find favour in the eyes of those around us. We certainly don't want to only be known for being beautiful.  (*not that this is an issue for many of us...erm, me anyway!*)  We CAN be praised for living a God-fearing life.   If our family and friends see that we are wise in our ways, as a result of fearing God more than man, then that would be praise indeed.  



So, let's take a leaf out of Abigail's book, and learn to be wise.  It certainly is worth aiming for, when you consider the alternative - who would choose the rough road instead of God's favour?...





Good understanding giveth favour: but the way of transgressors is hard. (rough)
Proverbs 13:15  




Thursday, 19 July 2012

Chats on the Farmhouse Porch


Everyday Ruralty






  1. What's your favorite room in your home?
Well, at the moment I think it's the kitchen!  I am still loving my space, and how bright it is.  When we get the work done in our house, and the drier goes in the utility, I have plans to have a space to use my sewing machine at the bottom end of the kitchen, too!

I also love my lounge, but it still has work to be done.  I think I will love it more when those things are done.  I love my big patio doors, and when it's actually warm (what?...WARM?), we have it open and it's lovely!


2.  If you could go anywhere on a vacation, all expense paid, where would it be?

Now, my lovely friend Anne answered this before I did.  She wrote nearly exactly what I would have written!!!

I would start off in New England, taking my time to explore lovely little towns on the way down.  I would head to Virginia, where there is so much fascinating history to explore.  I would head across America - maybe road tripping it, maybe flying. Actually, I have so many lovely people I would love to meet out there, it would have to be driving, so I could dot around the place to see them all!!! I would head out to the North-western corner, to Oregon and Washington state.  More friends to see.  I would perhaps hop out to Hawaii and back, before then heading back across the continent on the Canada side of the border.  More stunning scenery.  Maybe including some train rides? 

I have no real hankering to go to Asia, although I have seen some stunning scenery in my time.  

I would maybe pop over to the continent to see Italy.

OOOH, I forgot something.  I would LOVE to go to Israel!!! I would love to walk where Jesus walked, and see some of the places i have only ever heard about.  So, knock Egypt, Greece and Rome into that trip, as they were all places mentioned in the Bible!!! THAT would be a pretty amazing trip!!



3.  Were you a girl scout or in any similar program?

nope. In a word! 




4.  What's your favorite frozen treat?

Hmmmmm.  Tricky.

I LOVE Mackies ice cream.  It's amazing.

I LOVE Magnum ice creams.

I LOVE sorbet, of any kind.  So refreshing.

I LOVE Crunchie Blasts.  They have popping candy in the chocolate coating!!!



5.  Are you NASCAR or the elderly lady with the pillbox hat when you drive?

Neither.  I am just an ordinary driver.   

Well, *I* think I am.  My husband seems to think differently.

I have enjoyed, the odd time, driving a car with "oomph" - but the only reason I like them is for their ability to get off the mark quickly, rather than driving fast.  So, at junctions, roundabouts etc. 

Does that make any sense?

Oh, and the children often beg me to do " a Granny driving" impression.  I pull the seat close to the steering wheel, hunch over it, drive REALLLLLY slowly, and keep checking my rear view mirror all the time.  The children find it hilarious!!!!

I only do it when we are on a quiet, back road. With no-one behind us!


It was nice chatting with you again, Patrice!!!  As always! 


Wednesday, 18 July 2012

My little boy grows up....

It had to happen...eventually.

I had been putting it off.

First of all, I put it off until I had the new baby.

Simeon is now 11 weeks old....he's definitely here.

But, I still hadn't braved up to it.

Finally, Robert took the initiative, and just announced he was going to do it after dinner last night.

What?

This.....


"Yes, I am cleaned up after dinner..."




"WHAT is this thing attached to a wire?"




"I do NOT like this thing that buzzes and is very near to my ears...."




"Actually, I have changed my mind....having all my family cheer and encourage is quite fun..."




"oooh, it actually feels quite nice...."




"Hi, daddy!"




"Just a little at the back left to do...."




"Oooh, errr...my  head feels a bit chilly - are you sure I look ok?"




"Of course I do....I am gorgeous, as ever!!!"


Gone.

Elijah's curls are G.O.N.E.

I am a bit sad - he looks ever so grown up and ever so like Daniel!

But, such is life.  They DO grow up, and they can't be babies forever.

It's what I told Simeon whilst I cuddled him last night, after his big brother's hair cut.

But, he's still my baby for the moment....and has no hair that needs to be cut, so we are safe for a while!!







Tuesday, 17 July 2012

Jonah days

I am a huuuuuuuuuuge fan of "Anne of Green Gables".  I have read every book in the series, more than once. (actually, there's a summer reading plan I could take up!)

One of her little catch-phrases that I love, is her reference to having a "Jonah day".   One of these days when things just do NOT go the way you planned.  When you begin the day in a bad frame, and it just keeps getting worse.

You know the kind of day I mean. Right?

Yesterday WAS one of those days.

I could try and makes excuses, like Jonah did, for why my day didn't go well. However, excuses would be all they were.  There is never a good excuse for the way I dealt with my day.

I think that it's good to be transparent.  If for no other reason than to let others know they are not alone in having melt-down moments.

So, here goes.

I didn't feel very well yesterday.  Kind of achy, flu-like, non-specific yucky-ness. My arms ached, my head ached, my neck ached.  I wasn't up long, before I decided that, like Simeon, I needed to go to sleep.  So he went to bed, and I went back to bed. When I got up I didn't feel much better and Simeon was kind of grumpy.  I did some basic Monday jobs (admin and laundry), and then started thinking about lunch.  However, on the way to starting this job, Robert called me on the phone and asked me to do some jobs for him.  I started, as he asked, and then started on the the French toast for lunch.  Now, this requires concentration, and watching a frying pan.  As I was just beginning my own, having already made the children's, Robert phoned again.  Rather than brushing him off, I gave him my undivided attention and left my lunch.  Without turning the heat down.  Off I toddled, trying to be a willing and uncomplaining help-meet, to do the job, whilst also holding a grumpy, crying Simeon.   Only to discover, after doing the job for Robert, that my French toast was burnt.  VERY burnt.  And, I strongly dislike burnt food.

Did I calmly tip it in the bin?  Try and rescue it?  Start again?

No.

I did not.

*cringing whilst typing*....

I THREW it across the kitchen floor.

Yes.

THREW it.

*blushes with shame*

You ladies would not, I am sure, EVER throw French toast across anywhere.  ESPECIALLY not in front of your gob-smacked children.

The shame of it.  To do something so atrociously infantile, and in front of my children, who I am supposed to be training up in good behaviour.  Which does not, I add, include throwing food across any place AT ALL.

I picked up the spare pieces of French toast that I had cooked, and which were not burnt, and marched off to eat them.  WHITE bread, no less - that I knew would give me gas later.

I felt so sorry for myself.  I blamed everyone but myself.  Telling my children that they should have smelled it sooner and told me.  (Children, no less, who were quite intently eating their own lunch - and rightly so)  Thinking that "if only I didn't have to drop everything for my husband".

The SHAME of these thoughts!!! I had NO-ONE to blame, but myself.  I am the one who is control of my thoughts and actions - not anyone else.

*I* didn't turn down the heat.  *I* didn't calmly deal with the situation.  *I* didn't use gentle words to speak to my poor, unsuspecting children.

It didn't take long for me to calm down and see the error of my ways.  To see that there is never a good excuse to go your own way, and react in a rebellious and childish way.

Oh, how sinful and foolish I had been.  Over a lunch.  LUNCH.

The moment we take our eyes off the Lord, and start to feel a sense of self pity, things are never going to go well.  Whether it's something as silly and insignificant as burnt bread, or something bigger that the Lord allows us to go through.  We need to keep our mind upon the Lord, and He will give us peace about the situation we are in.  We need to look to Him and find what we are to learn in the trial, and not react with anger and rebellion.


"Thou wilt keep him in perfect peace, whose mind is stayed on thee"
Isaiah 26:3


My mind turned away from the Lord, and away from the right way to behave. It turned to my own self-pitying and selfish thoughts.  Hence, the disaster.

I REALLY wasn't a very joyful keeper at THAT moment.

I am so thankful, however, that God is gracious.  That I was able to turn my mind back to Him, and rescue my day.  To be able to repent of my awful behaviour and achieve something more worthwhile -  (cleaning out underneath one of the girl's beds...no small feat.....).

No, I didn't get everything done that I would have liked, but I took little "bite-sized" tasks, and got them done.  And, I gave the children cereal for tea.  Yup.  Cereal.  The breakfast type.  After all, French toast had included egg, cheese, milk, bread, and tomato ketchup on top.  Yup, that about covers all the main food groups at lunch time.....

And, you may have noticed, my matriarch didn't quite make it in this Monday.  But, she's almost ready to appear NEXT Monday!

Just like Jonah, I was able to turn things around by turning my heart back to the Lord, and seeking to obey and honour Him. Praise God for new starts.

And, like Anne says "tomorrow is a new day with no mistakes in it yet"!




Saturday, 14 July 2012

Final winner!

Morning all!

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And, it is Caroline Love!

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