tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-270285932024-03-07T04:01:36.025-05:00But by loveLetting life be dictated and measured by loveReneehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12303680733635723712noreply@blogger.comBlogger1333125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27028593.post-20973201508908194582017-12-04T12:37:00.000-05:002017-12-04T12:37:14.441-05:00The better than"Because your love it better than life, I will praise you.." Psalm 63:3<br />
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Just wanted to take a minute to rest in who my Savior is and what He has done for me through His life, death, and resurrection. His love is the great blessing of my life- enlightening every stage, ungirding every trial, shining brightly in every success. He is worthy of my adoration, every day my lips will praise Him as He carries me along. He came to us and is coming again! Allelujah!Reneehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12303680733635723712noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27028593.post-58026110816307482342017-06-09T11:46:00.003-04:002017-06-09T11:46:53.434-04:00Fear vs. Faith: How a driver's license (nearly) drove me to drink*This is an article I wrote for our church's newsletter. We are reading A Quest for More: Living for Something Bigger Than You (Paul David Tripp). This article is a summary of how God is using the book in my current circumstances.*<br />
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<span style="font-family: Calibri;">Less than a month ago, our oldest son got his driver’s
license. In that moment when my precious son drove his vehicle away from our
home- with our other son in the passenger seat, no less- all of my fears took
on a life of their own and began to shout mercilessly at me. </span><i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"><span style="font-family: Calibri;">I was kidding about this event driving me to
drink.</span></i><span style="font-family: Calibri;"> But the anxiety it produced may or may not have caused my husband to
suggest such a solution. It is no accident that I am reading </span><i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"><span style="font-family: Calibri;">A Quest for More</span></i><span style="font-family: Calibri;"> (Tripp) during this
stage of parenting. </span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Calibri;">God has been patiently and consistently growing me over the
past two years as he has exposed old wounds again from a traumatic car accident
in high school. Fear has come in great big waves instead of manageable
whispers, particularly when Jackson became a student driver. My “Comin’ to
Jesus”, so to speak, has been wonderful and painful (as all discipline and
healing should be from a loving Father). Idols are slowly being pried from my
white knuckled fists, as I learn to parent a teenager with ever-growing
independence. </span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Calibri;">In </span><i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"><span style="font-family: Calibri;">A Quest for More</span></i><span style="font-family: Calibri;">,
Tripp masterfully describes the two kingdoms that we choose to live for: the
little kingdom of self vs. the larger kingdom of God.</span><span style="margin: 0px;"><span style="font-family: Calibri;"> </span></span><span style="font-family: Calibri;">I was deeply convicted as I was reading
chapter 4. It stated, “This way of living (focusing on my needs or the kingdom
of self) is always riddled with anxiety and fear. You see, I will never be able
to control all things that need to be controlled in order for me to guarantee
that all of my needs will be met…I will always struggle with the anxiety that
comes from the realization of how small the circle of my control actually is.” Yes,
there’s the rub. Fear usually boils down to a lack of control or essentially, a
lack of faith. As Jack drives away in the rain, drives farther away from home,
gets his first job that requires traveling back and forth, and settles into
more social events with friends, I get opportunities as well. I get to come to
the foot of the cross and preach the gospel to myself, remind myself who our
Creator is and who I am, and build my trust and faith. It’s a daily renewal and
I am so thankful. My prayer life is never quiet!</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Calibri;">Ann Voskamp says, “The answer to anxiety is the adoration of
Christ.” And that same idea is the premise of Tripp’s book. He goes so far as
to say that “this constricted little kingdom (of self) will crush my humanity.”
We were not designed to live for anything outside of the glory of God. Being
reminded of this truth has led to repentance and growth, but it has not
produced a fearless Momma overnight. However, I can testify that reflecting on
the work of my Redeemer and his saving grace, purposing to live for His glory
and not my own (“the larger kingdom”), and continuously surrendering my
children to their heavenly Father has developed a growing peace and joy in me. </span><span style="margin: 0px;"><span style="font-family: Calibri;"> </span></span><span style="font-family: Calibri;">I am so thankful for the Lord’s mercy. And
just in time…in three months, we will have another student driver! </span></div>
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<b></b><i></i><u></u><sub></sub><sup></sup><strike></strike>Reneehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12303680733635723712noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27028593.post-72816466470933331682017-06-09T11:03:00.004-04:002017-06-09T11:05:07.927-04:00PressingI just can't seem to recover from the frenetic pace of this past school year. I try to relax in the Word or a book, but my mind is constantly racing with put-off responsibilities. So I get up and work on those things, only to shortly feel overwhelmed. Even rest is overshadowed with the "too much" of life. I feel like a ping pong ball- back and forth.<br />
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I feel the Lord calling me out, but I can't quite make out how. I keep telling myself to "serve joyfully", all the while knowing it's not a heart problem. I need to make a change. Where to begin?<br />
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<b>"Listen to your life. See it for the fathomless mystery it is. In the boredom and pain of it, no less than in the excitement and gladness: touch, taste, smell your way to the holy and hidden heart of it, because in the last analysis all moments are key moments, and life itself is grace."</b></div>
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I miss the days that we lived in Atlanta. My husband worked outside the home. I homeschooled and spent my days managing our children and home and serving our church as a volunteer. We used our home all the time for ministry- homeschool support group, prayer group, dinners, youth, playgroups. Such simplicity, and yet I felt fully satisfied, using my gifts for the Lord everyday. <br />
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Now I feel frantically overcommitted. I feel like I am trying to serve in areas where I am being pushed beyond my capabilities. Am I just being challenged and feeling the rub?<br />
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This stress will be a matter of prayer this summer. Something will have to change- whether my heart or my commitments. Something will have to give.<br />
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<i><b><span style="color: #999999;">"Not to us, O Lord, not to us</span></b></i></div>
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<br />Reneehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12303680733635723712noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27028593.post-79450261882613069562016-12-27T10:52:00.000-05:002016-12-27T10:52:51.366-05:00My desire"Do I serve God only when good people surround me or my faith is profitable and respected? Do I love the Lord only when worldly comforts come from His hands? If so, then I am nothing but a shameful hypocrite and, like a withering reed, I will perish when death deprives me of outward joys. Can I honestly say that when bodily comforts have been few and my surroundings have been hostile to my walk of grace that my integrity has been maintained? If so, then I have hope of a genuine, living, godliness in me. A reed cannot grow without moisture, but plants of "the Lord's right hand" (Psalm 118:15) can and do flourish, even in drought. In fact, a godly man often grows best when his worldly circumstances decay. He who follows Christ for his money bag is nothing but a Judas (see John 13:29), and they who follow him for loaves and fish are children of the devil. But they who follow him due to their genuine love for Him are His beloved ones. Lord, let me find my life in You- not the muck and mire of this world's favor or gain."<br />
Look Unto Me: The Devotions of Charles Spurgeon<br />
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These truths have been on my heart. I know I am guilty of holding on to the treasures and successes of this world too tightly. I often set my scope on money, outward beauty, recognition, comfort, and reputation- but most often on comfort. I don't want sickness, debt, confrontation, or discord. I don't want to fight a single battle- good or bad. I don't want a single bump in the road that I so desperately try to keep straight. And I am even more fearful of a bump in the road with my family. <br />
But my ultimate need, Lord, is to love you with all of my heart. I want my desires to be Yours. Make me more like you, Father, and hold me close. Meet me in Your word and prayer this coming year and use me for your glory. And when I feel exhausted, unappreciated, or unloved at the end of the day- set my eyes on you and the joy of knowing the Maker of the universe. Fill me with Your presence and give me a fullness in heart and mind that will be unwavering! Thank you for your "boundless stores of grace"!Reneehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12303680733635723712noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27028593.post-23146260891224051162016-12-21T09:35:00.000-05:002016-12-22T01:04:26.356-05:00A long yearI can't say it's been the easiest year, or the year I had imagined. But God is at work, as always, and I am leaning in. The first half of the year I was devoting my full time to the second half of homeschooling all 3 children- Jack in 9th, Josh in 7th/8th, and Lydia Joy in 3rd. The children had a wonderful school year. All three managed to make all As and were very good students. I was amazed at how self-motivated the boys were in school, developing really excellent habits and skills. Jackson formed some very close friends, Josh seemed more comfortable in his own skin, and I had some much-needed time with Lydia Joy. Our craft time and baking time forged some sweet memories for both of us! We needed that time together!<br />
Around May that peaceful year came to a crashing halt as we decided it was time to move out of the house that we were renting from my parents. The late spring was filled with looking at houses, house plans, properties, etc. At the beginning of June we moved and our summer of unpacking and house projects began!<br />
We absolutely love being nearer to our church and school communities! Our house is on a 3.5 acre lot which suits us all so much better! We love the farmhouse style of the house and have enjoyed making it ours! No doubt that a move is stressful and time-consuming though. We had a very bad experience with the previous owner. He bought this house at an auction as a foreclosure. He made promises that were not kept and was very difficult. When we finally- after months of unnecessary drama- made it to closing, he withheld our house keys for several days. What an ordeal!<br />
After about a month of moving in, the property to the side of our house- several hundred acres-began being developed. So the almost PERFECT house for us is now next to daily construction. The noise has been really disappointing, but we are adjusting. The house itself and property, along with our neighborhood, is really wonderful and we are thankful.<br />
One of the most exciting aspects of moving has been having friends in our neighborhood! By God's grace, we live next door to two sweet girls that are close to Lydia Joy's age. Having friends to play with outside after school has been a new, very fun experience for her! We are all thrilled for our very extroverted girl! In addition, we know five other families who live in this neighborhood and have those friends to enjoy, call on when we need help, carpool with, and get together with from time to time. It is a very sweet gift!<br />
Overall, the house has been an enormous blessing. We love being more available for fun get togethers with friends, closer to school- Lydia Joy wanted to go back to her school, and in closer community with our church. I am praying that this home and area will continue to feel more and more like ours and soon we will be completely settled. Very thankful to our gracious God for these gifts!<br />
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Lydie's school Christmas program kicked off the Christmas season! She was excited to have a small speaking part. The music was beautiful and we continue to feel richly blessed that she is able to attend a classical, Christian school with a loving staff!<br />
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And the Christmas season begins!Reneehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12303680733635723712noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27028593.post-1640864924599051572016-05-20T12:59:00.000-04:002016-12-21T13:00:42.255-05:00End of the year recognition: Lydia Joy, 3rd gradeAnd now for the final part 3. Lydie was kind enough to humor me and leave her beloved school for 1 special year with me. She is over the top excited to return in the fall. But I would not trade anything for our year all together. I think some precious seeds were planted. <br />
She and I have spent most every day side by side. She had to put in a lot of effort to earn all A's in third grade! Her biggest strides have been in writing and math. She is this beautiful mix of wild energy <span class="text_exposed_hide">...</span><span class="text_exposed_show">and intentional self-control. </span><br />
<span class="text_exposed_show">With these gifts she excelled in gymnastics this year. She also loved singing and dancing with Summer and Holiday Show-offs. </span><br />
<span class="text_exposed_show">I deeply value her gift of encouragement. If we kept all her love notes and encouraging words they would require a room of their own! She loves the Lord and is learning the power of prayer this year. We are so proud of our FOURTH GRADER! May God be glorified for every way she reflects His beauty and goodness! I am so thankful for this year with my 3 precious children!</span><br />
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<b></b><i></i><u></u><sub></sub><sup></sup><strike></strike><br />Reneehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12303680733635723712noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27028593.post-53180386511464010212016-05-19T12:55:00.000-04:002016-12-21T13:00:59.611-05:00End of the year recognition: Joshua, 7th & 8th grades (!)Awards day, part 2. Our Joshua did a pretty remarkable thing this year. He decided to work on 2 years of math as a 7th grader. By February he was finished with Pre-Algebra and by mid July he will complete Algebra. He did this in order to skip 8th grade! His final averages in school were 95+. He is a gifted student and hard to challenge. <br />
Joshua was the first to start and finish almost every day. He took the high school level national Latin exam and received a cum laude award. He is the most affectionate hugger I have ever met. Quiet, deliberate, dry wit, well-mannered. What a joy! <br />
He ran cross-country for the first year and learned so much about endurance. His faith has grown exponentially this year and his prayers melt my heart. THANK YOU LORD- for this sweetheart and his gifts and talents. We adore our FRESHMAN!<br />
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<b></b><i></i><u></u><sub></sub><sup></sup><strike></strike><br />Reneehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12303680733635723712noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27028593.post-84497907328534898282016-05-18T12:53:00.000-04:002016-12-21T12:54:09.467-05:00End of the year recognition: Jackson, 9th gradeThis is my version of Awards Day since we homeschool. First up...Jackson. This amazing kid earned all A's this year as a freshman. He took 3 honors classes and scored 92,95, & 97 on those. His final average in Biology was 101! He ended the year with a 4.18 GPA.<br />
In addition to his consistent study habits, he woke up <b>every single morning</b> and spent 20 minutes working on ACT prep, and he is only a freshman! He scored a 27, no doubt a result of his dedication! We were absolutely overjoyed!<br />
He earned around 40 service hours this year, some through involvement in Key Club, and others through church involvement. He ran cross country and slashed nearly 5 minutes off his personal record over the course of the season. <br />
He has been a joy to teach. I never have to tell him to get started or work harder. One of his most valuable assets to our family is his kindness and compassion. And when things get difficult or chaotic he reminds us, "It will be ok. God is in this with us." May God receive EVERY OUNCE OF THE GLORY for this sweet soul! We are so proud of our SOPHOMORE!<br />
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Sweetness of the day: My 13 year old taking care of the yard work for us. I pray these boys will always value and embrace a hard day's work. They are amazing boys-always willing and offering to help. Such humble, servant hearts they both have. Dear future daughter-in-laws- you are lucky girls!Reneehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12303680733635723712noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27028593.post-68819314516957997132016-05-11T12:47:00.000-04:002016-12-21T12:48:43.272-05:00Catwalk<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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Lydia Joy was invited to a very fun birthday party. There was actually a hair stylist, manicurist, and catwalk for modeling after the make-overs. This was a pretty dreamy time for a girly 9 year old! She is pictured above with the birthday girl in pink and below walking the catwalk. This girl sure does love the spotlight!Reneehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12303680733635723712noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27028593.post-33221714840565705912016-05-09T12:24:00.000-04:002016-12-21T12:27:36.401-05:00The beginning of the end of our school year<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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The end of the school year is drawing near, and what a special year it has been! Here is Lydia Joy by her timeline wall. Each card-most of which are not pictured-represent a history story that we learned together. Our lessons spanned from Creation to the Resurrection of Christ! What an adventure we had together...on our sofa!<br />
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The end-of-the-year Expo with our Cooperative was a fun time. Lydia Joy made a history display.<br />
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And Joshua made a science display.<br />
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Jackson was not required to make a project, but I think he benefitted most from his Biology class. He made some wonderful friends! They all enjoyed Thursdays, as did I!<br />
The funniest thing about this night was during the closing prayer. I bowed my head and was wide awake one minute...and DROOLING the next! I have been so exhausted from preparing to move to a new house that I fell sound asleep in a matter of seconds. When the "Amen" was said, I snapped up, discovered that I was drooling and proceeded to laugh to the point of tears. My friends were then informed and they proceeded to laugh. It was really hilarious! I need a good night's sleep. Obviously.Reneehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12303680733635723712noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27028593.post-80492296222523973582016-05-02T12:16:00.000-04:002016-12-21T12:17:05.016-05:00My resident biology expert and his sidekick<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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These two were the tour guides for the 2nd grade field trip to Ebenezer Swamp. Pretty amazing to have a biologist husband who can walk through any forest in the Southeast and randomly name the native plants and their uses. He is pretty knowledgeable about animals, as well. What an amazing gift. According to the parents, they were a big hit!<br />Reneehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12303680733635723712noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27028593.post-82138686316253047622016-04-30T10:59:00.000-04:002016-12-21T11:01:15.199-05:00Gymnastics ShowcaseLydia Joy seems to be pretty set on focusing on gymnastics/cheer and singing for hobbies. She is still a beginner gymnast, but works very hard. She has beautiful lines and extension. I sure would love to see her pursue dance with those gifts. But this is her sweet journey, not mine! She is free to do whatever her heart desires, and I will enjoy watching her enjoy her pursuits! We were proud parents at her Spring Showcase and look forward to seeing all the important life lessons she will learn through gymnastics!<br />
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<br />Reneehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12303680733635723712noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27028593.post-82328789315425800872016-04-27T10:49:00.000-04:002016-12-21T10:50:29.355-05:00Path of righteousness<i></i>I asked Lydia Joy to write about what she wants to be when she grows up. I love that she ends her thoughts with, "but I am going to let God "leed" me in the path of what I need to do." Well said, love! And what an wonderful adventure you will find, right in the "shadow of His wings"!<br />
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Nothing like the excitement of a day away from the usual routine! We took the classroom to the zoo today and enjoyed every minute!Reneehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12303680733635723712noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27028593.post-32994852847872305502016-04-20T10:40:00.000-04:002016-12-21T10:41:11.608-05:00To be (sane) or not to be...This is a first...I made a casserole for dinner earlier today and put it in the frig. At 5, I thought I put it in the oven. I turned on the timer. The timer just went off and...the oven is empty! I never got the casserole out of the frig! That will teach me to set up an appointment and grade a math test during dinner prep! Crazy mom!<br />
<b></b><i></i><u></u><sub></sub><sup></sup><strike></strike><br />Reneehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12303680733635723712noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27028593.post-64908042376826774992016-04-13T10:38:00.000-04:002016-12-21T10:39:20.530-05:00Favorite school momentsThe part of school where we sit together and take turns reading is my favorite! Today she starts The Rackety Packety House and then she listens to me read The Secret Garden. Then she reads aloud from her Secret Keepers Bible study on friendships and we talk a while about how to apply those concepts. Then it will be my turn to read a history lesson on the Qin dynasty, which will lead to more reading on the Great Wall of China. And about an hour or so and a cup or two of coffee later, it will be time to shed our blankets and move on to other parts of our day. My special year with her is almost over, and she will return to her school and sweet friends in the fall! Treasuring these days with her!<br />
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When your baby leaves a note on our pillow...<br />
"To a wonderful mom and dad you guys make me feel alive you make me happy and silly and joy full thanks for doing that I know it's hard work love, Lyd"<br />
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What an encourager!<br />
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We spent Saturday at Dad's property- or "Little Farm". We had lunch on the porch. The kids rode ATVs, dyed eggs, played the spoon race and egg toss, and hunted Easter eggs. It was a really fun day to be together!<br />
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And on Easter Sunday we enjoyed a wonderful service with more music and a sermon. I could never with a million words describe the gratitude and awe I have in the sacrifice that Jesus made for me. My sin is so utterly overwhelming- but his grace and love are bigger still! He lived and gave me his perfect record. He died and took on the wrath that I deserve for my sin. He arose and defeated death for me! Hallelujah- what a Savior!<br />
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This little one and I spend so much time together. She LONGS for a sister! But she's stuck with me! :) I hope and pray that all of our time together will be the foundation of a lifelong friendship where God will use me to serve and bless this precious soul! And I can't help but pray that she will have a daughter too, some day! I love these three sweet children so much- they are JOY givers!<br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Both missing Andy desperately when he travels and sending goofy texts to him together!</td></tr>
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<b></b><i></i><u></u><sub></sub><sup></sup><strike></strike><br />Reneehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12303680733635723712noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27028593.post-82614625361265849772016-03-16T12:16:00.000-04:002016-03-28T14:13:45.933-04:00Hello spring!<table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"><tbody>
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So much for writing more! It has been an eventful winter! A lot of travel for Andy and flying solo for me. Many good school days. A lot of fun events for the children. Life! Yesterday I washed all of our jackets and gathered our heavy coats to go to the cleaners. We pulled out spring and summer clothes. The kids wore sandals/flip flops. And Lydie did her last winter craft. Usually all these things mean it will inevitably be freezing one more time. But I am moving forward any way. HELLO SPRING!!! I love you so much!!<br />
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We are coming to the end of this season of renting a house. We are finally ahead of the disaster of selling our beloved "White House" in Atlanta and paying such an ENORMOUS amount at closing (due to the changing economy). Our savings has a down payment stash waiting and our debt is so very low. No car payments currently (Help my old car to continue on, Lord!). We are ready to buy a house and just BE. And we have been so blessed- even in these transition years. Life has been good- trials and all. Because He is good and faithful.<br />
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After a wonderful year of homeschooling and being together every day, Lydie has decided to return to her little school in the fall. She is extremely extraverted and misses the company of classmates every day. We are fully supporting her and excited for her. Two of my very good friends teach the two 4rth grade classes, and I know she will have a great year! Her best friend is over the moon, and we are praying they get in the same class next year! And I am SO thankful for this special time with her in 3rd grade. I know her as a student so much better. And every moment together- every book read side by side- has bonded our hearts together in a sweeter way as daughter and Mom! I have loved it!<br />
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The boys have thrived in the homeschool/co-op life! Joshua doubled up on studies and is skipping his eighth grade year! He has made all As- even with taking double math classes! He will be ready for Geometry in the fall. He is going to begin an amazing Engineering course on-line that will continue with 4 credits by graduation. His academic ability is simply a gift from God. I hope he will always be a good steward of it!<br />
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Jack is really doing so well. He has by far found his nitch the most and loves this lifestyle. He will complete his freshman year with three honors classes under his belt. He has a 4.3 so far. He works so hard. Latin, honors classes, ACT practice every day. The boy is compliant and trusts me completely when I give him hard assignments. His willingness to work hard- even when he can't fully understand how it will be rewarded down the line-is amazing. He takes driver's ed this summer and then gets his license on July 31st. That event will mark a brand new chapter in our lives...I'm not quite ready to turn the page.<br />
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It has been such a sweet year. So many developmental changes with two teenagers and a preteen. But it has been so good to see them grow in wisdom AND stature. Looking forward to spring with happy anticipation!Reneehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12303680733635723712noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27028593.post-25162934782977209092016-03-13T12:49:00.000-04:002016-03-28T12:49:51.092-04:00Just usA whole night away with just my sweetheart. Wow, did we need this trip! We spent a quiet night at the lake. Never even got the boat out! Just conversation and time alone. <br />
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One of the highlights was brunch on Sunday at The Spring House. Wow, what a beautiful venue and delicious food. We got to see a sweet friend, Marie, whom I disciple in Atlanta there. What a treat! We walked around the property a bit. <br />
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We made a friend in a small shop on the way back where we bought a couple of candles and he insisted on giving us a couple of plants. We talked with him an hour- or two. It's amazing how much time there is to linger when it's just us adults!<br />
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It is amazing what a little time away will do for a person! I was so refreshed when we picked up the kids and ready for a new week! I am so thankful for this lake condo get-away that my Dad and Mom share with us!<br />
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