Tuesday, January 20, 2009


I JOIN WITH RICK WARREN...


...in praying for our nation and our new president. While watching the inauguration today, the one part that turned me misty eyed were the words of Pastor Rick Warren as he said:

Let us pray.

Almighty God, our Father, everything we see and everything
we can’t see exists because of you alone. It all comes from you. It all belongs
to you. It all exists for your glory.

History is your story. The Scripture tells us, “Hear O Israel, the Lord is our God. The Lord is One.” And you are the compassionate and merciful one. And you are loving to everyone you have made.

Now, today, we rejoice not only in America’s peaceful transfer of power for the 44th time. We celebrate a hingepoint of history with the inauguration of our first African American president of the United States. We are so grateful to live in this land, a land of unequaled possibility, where the son of an African immigrant can rise to the highest level of our leadership. And we know today that Dr. King and a great cloud of witnesses are shouting in heaven.

Give to our new President, Barack Obama, the wisdom to lead us with
humility, the courage to lead us with integrity, the compassion to lead us with
generosity. Bless and protect him, his family, Vice President Biden, the
cabinet, and every one of our freely elected leaders.

Help us, O God, to remember that we are Americans, united not by race, or religion, or blood, but to our commitment to freedom and justice for all. When we focus on ourselves, when we fight each other, when we forget you, forgive us. When we presume that our greatness and our prosperity is ours alone, forgive us. When we fail to treat our fellow human beings and all the earth with the respect that they
deserve, forgive us. And as we face these difficult days ahead, may we have a
new birth of clarity in our aims, responsibility in our actions, humility in our
approaches, and civility in our attitudes, even when we differ.

Help us to share, to serve and to seek the common good of all. May all people of good
will today join together to work for a more just, a more healthy and a more
prosperous nation and a peaceful planet. And may we never forget that one day
all nations and all people will stand accountable before you. We now commit our
new president and his wife, Michelle and his daughters, Malia and Sasha, into
your loving care.

I humbly ask this in the name of the one who changed my life, Yeshua, Isa, Jesus [Spanish pronunciation], Jesus, who taught us to pray:

“Our Father, who art in heaven, hallowed be thy name. Thy kingdom
come. Thy will be done on earth as it is in heaven. Give us this day our daily
bread and forgive us our trespasses as we forgive those who trespass against us.
And lead us not into temptation, but deliver us from evil. For thine is the
kingdom and the power and the glory forever.

Amen.”

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Monday, January 19, 2009


GIVING OF ONE'S SOUL


Pity may represent little more than the impersonal concern which prompts the mailing of a check, but true sympathy is the personal concern which demands the giving of one's soul.

Martin Luther King, Jr.

Photos from World Racer Stephanie Fisk's blog. Check it out for stories from how God is moving around the world in amazing ways. http://stephaniefisk.theworldrace.org/

Sunday, January 18, 2009

abba's baby girl


abba forgive me
i have doubted
i have turned my back
all the days i felt empty, it was you i needed to fill me
i cried more tears then i can remember, but not you,
you remember every one of them
ive bled from my pain and frustration
and wouldnt let you close
you stood close by waiting for me to let go and reach out to you
when i felt all alone and despaired
you held me tight and whispered words of eternal love in my mind
when i felt abandoned, somehow, abba, i could talk to you
whether it be in anger or love or pain, i always could
when i felt filthy and unworthy to be in your presence
you would reach out and tell me how much you loved me
how much i was still beautiful to you
i am your daughter, flaws and all
how you could love me after all ive done is beyond me,
but abba you do
you have proven your love for me continuously when i dont deserve it
please forgive me abba
draw me close to you
heal my heart and mind
take this pain and evelope me in your love and mercy once again
im in awe of your great unimaginable self
how could i be so loved as to have the greatest abba ever
you created the world
you formed me
you knew all i would do, yet you still made me and love me
you have blessed me beyond that which i know
please forgive all the times that i dont tell you thank you
i am so undeserving of all you have done and are still doing in me and for me
my heart is yours abba and i can only hope that you think of it as you did davids
i know that i will fail many more tests for so long as i live
but abba please just continue to love me and show me what i can do to come back to you
nothing i can say will express how much i love you and want to do well for you
i want to further your kingdom and show others the love you have for them as you do me
i feel like a failure, but abba please show me my acomplishments
i could go on telling you how i feel, but abba, you already know
you know me better then i shall ever know myself
help me in the times to come
be with me every step of the way
i may be a big girl, but abba im still your little baby girl inside
---megan , a 17 year old beloved friend of our family & beloved daughter of Abba God

Saturday, January 17, 2009

HE SUMMONS US TO COOPERATION


Here lies the tremendous mystery - that God should be all-powerful, yet refuse to coerce. He summons us to cooperation. We are honoured in being given the opportunity to participate in his good deeds. Remember how He asked for help in performing his miracles : Fill the waterpots, stretch out your hand, distribute the loaves.
Elisabeth Elliot

Friday, January 16, 2009


Mother Teresa & Swazi Smiles

"Let us always meet each other with smiles, for the smile is the beginning of love. "




"Everytime you smile at someone, it is an action of love, a gift to that person, a beautiful thing."


"We shall never know all the good that a simple smile can do. "



"Peace begins with a smile."

Thursday, January 15, 2009

AND I'M NOT AFRAID TO ADMIT IT


I've said it before but as is often the case with me, I'll just have to repeat myself. Repeat myself? Is that even a real sentence? Or grammatically correct?


ANYWAY...I digress and so rudely interrupt myself.


As I was saying, I've said it before, but usually I really enjoy having teenagers in the house. Yeah, yeah...sometimes they drive me absolutely beyond bonkers. I mean, how many times do I have to say "no, you can't watch that movie" or "I don't care if so-n-so does it, you're not so-n-so"?


But on the whole, my teenage daughters are wonderfully great young women and I am enjoying their teenage years. Really. I promise.


Both of the oldest girls have a blog and I must admit that I read them with great interest. I know I'm their mom and prone to be partial, but in my ever humble opinion, they really have a way with words. And even simple things like tagged memes often make me chuckle and give a glimpse into what's going on in their world and in mind. Or would that be "worlds" and "minds"?


I digress and interrupt myself again. Please, excuse me self.


Recently I read a meme that the oldest daughter A posted on her blog. With her permission, I'm sharing it here:


So I got tagged by Harmony over on Castles in the Air (very good blog. Very funny.) to do this "15 Thing I'm Not Afraid to Admit" tag so...here it is. (You should be scared!)


1. I have a deformed toe. It stopped growing when I was five so it's really small and not even with the rest of my toes. Sick I know. I'll have to post a picture of it's ugliness sometime...


2. My bat is my best friend. Seriously. He knows EVERYTHING!!!!


3. We are going to take over the world. Starting with the next Batman movie. (Not sure how it's gonna work out though, cause I have to be at least eighteen and Batboy has to be able to fly on his own. Which he can't do even though he swears he can.) I'm also not sure how we're gonna take over the world by being in a Batman movie...still working on that.


4. I cry in movies. A lot.


5. My first crushes were Balto (Yes, that's right. The dog.) and Robin Hood (the fox. The cartoon fox.). Unfortunately our love was doomed from the start. The whole cartoon animal thing. Yeah.


6. My next crushes were Darth Vader and Aragorn.


7. I was a weird kid.


8. I talk to myself and make up friends and boyfriends. Weird doesn't even cover me.


9. I'm don't care about anyone's opinion. Unless I like them. And even then I usually ignore it.


10. I love music more than boys. Boys are stupid. Unless you make them up.


11. Guitar really hurts to play and I pretty much suck at it.


12. I love Pixar cartoons.


13. I also love Beauty and the Beast, Aladdin and Sinbad: Legend of the Seven Seas.


14. I watch (and enjoy) the Hot Wheels movies with my brothers.


15. I'm not scared to admit there are things I'm scared to admit.


Wednesday, January 14, 2009


THE SUCCESS OF LOVE
The success of love is in the loving - it is not in the result of loving.
Of course it is natural in love to want the best for the other person, but
whether it turns out that way or not does not determine the value of what we
have done.

Mother Teresa
A few times a month, we go into inner-city Jackson to minister...sometimes at WINGARD HOME, more regularly at WE WILL GO. If you would like to be a part of feeding the hungry, clothing the naked, praying for the hurting, hugging the lonely, encouraging the hurting, and loving the beloved of Jesus, let me know and I'll be glad to get the details to you.

Tuesday, January 13, 2009


I Am Done With... Looking Away


I can read of you and I feel something.
I even cry when I see you thin and hungry.
I judge you when you hold a sign, when you smell, or look ugly.
I drive by you walking in the rain.
I see you sleeping on the street again.
When I touch you, I want to weep.
When you are locked away and your babies we keep.
I visit your home where you sell yourself away.
I give you groceries and your child a book.
I don't know your life or the abuse you took.
But I can't look away anymore.
I can't leave even with a wide open door.
So what am I to do? You are now really a "You".
I see your face when I pray, when I look at my children.
I see your face again, again and again.
I read of you and I feel something.
I look at you and I see you.
I look at you and I see Jesus.

Monday, January 12, 2009

THE PATH WHICH LEADS TO INEFFABLE BLESSEDNESS


"We must remember that God will never drag us along the path of true-hearted discipleship. This would greatly lack the moral Excellency which characterizes all the ways of God. He does not drag, but draw, us along the path which leads to ineffable blessedness in Himself; and if we do see that it is for our real advantage to break through all the barriers of nature, in order to respond to Gods' call, we forsake our own mercies. But alas! our hearts little enter into this. We begin to calculate about the sacrifices, the hindrances, and the difficulties, instead of bounding along the path, in eagerness of soul, as knowing and loving the One whose call as sounded in our ears". C H Macintosh

Sunday, January 11, 2009

JUST LION AROUND


This is a photo of Jim's mom when she was 12. So does this explain a lot?

Saturday, January 10, 2009

PEANUT STEW...Really.

My friend Allene Vinzant lived much of her growing up years in Sierra Leone, Africa, as a missionary kid. Years later, she and her husband were members of our church cell group. She introduced me to a recipe her mom had learned to cook during those African years. Our family was hooked immediately. It's a favorite for us...even my kids like it. I don't have an exact recipe as it was given to me verbally as Allene showed me how to cook it, but here's my fly-by-the-seat-of-my-pants recipe for some truly delicious eating:

PEANUT STEW

In a big pot, add however much chicken meat you want to cook. For my family, I usually do 3 boneless chicken breasts. If you want to use cheaper parts of the chicken, such as thighs, cook them and then debone before continuing with the recipe.

Okay, so back to the first part. Put the chicken in a pot. Cover it with water. You should have enough water to make about 2 to 3 cups of broth. Add some salt, pepper, and chopped onion (anywhere from 1/4 to a cup according to how much you like onion). Boil til chicken is done.

Remove chicken from broth and cut up into bite-sized and smaller pieces. Return to broth.

Reduce heat to medium. Add to this 3 small cans of tomato paste (the 6 oz size) and a jar of peanut butter (I use smooth, all-natural but use whatever you want. If you use the kind with sugar and salt added, you'll not need to add additional salt and sweetening). If you are using all-natural p.b. add a few squirts of ketchup, a bit of stevia, or a little bit of honey. You want a bit of sweetener to cut the acidic taste of the tomato paste just like most folks do with spaghetti sauce.

Stir often until pb is melted and its well blended. Lower heat---you do NOT want the pb to burn!
Add a bit of ground red pepper to the stew, stir, and serve over rice.

If you've used smooth peanut butter, offer chopped peanuts (or other nut of your choice, even sunflower seeds) to sprinkle on top before eating. The crunch adds a nice touch.

I also like my peanut stew HOT and SPICY so I add hot sauce on my serving before eating.

The meal that my friend always served included these items---

*Peanut Stew
*White bread w/butter and jelly
*Fruit salad made of chopped bananas, oranges, and pineapple

There is something about the combination of these foods that really works well together. I don't do sliced white bread but I do white yeast rolls. In most parts of Africa, white bread is considered fancy and is preferred over brown or whole wheat bread.

Friday, January 09, 2009


AND THE SUBJECT LINE READ "WOW"

I'm tired tonight. Dog-tired. Plumb wore out, dog-tired at that. I wanted to post something here but just don't have the mental faculties...or maybe facilities...or maybe both?...to come up with something original. So I thought I'd share a bit of an email that had me cracking up a couple of weeks ago.

My teenage daughters babysit for my friend Rhonda on a regular basis. Just before Christmas, Rhonda had 13 year old B over to watch her kids. This is what she sent me afterwards:

I bought a small Christmas gift for "A" ( PB Sonic Blast) and
"B" (McAlisters sweet tea). Now, had I been aware of B's
state of being when I purchased it, I most certainly would have
gotten "UNSWEET"! You see, I instructed B to
feed the kids sandwiches and peach yogurt for lunch. She also
had some, and apparently, there is ALOT of sugar in peach yogurt. She was talking so fast on the way home I was waiting for her lips to fly off her face. At that point I had already given her the tea, so I didn't
think I should take it back and was thinking, "hmmmmm....B's pretty
excited today." By the time we got to your house, I was eyeing her
tea..she had only drunk about an inch of it! That's when she mentioned the
peach yogurt. WoW!!!

sigh. sooooo.....next year we'll go with a small gift card.

Thursday, January 08, 2009

VIRTUAL COMMUNITY WAS MY REAL COMMUNITY


1999 was a rough year for us. We had just left a church we loved and sadly, when we did, we lost several close friends plus our spiritual family. There were others who had left at the same time, but we were all scattered to the different corners of our big metro area and rarely saw each other. We started attending a small church...and when I say small, I mean "20 to 30 people on a Sunday morning" small. The people were as sweet as could be but there were only 3 or 4 other families and again, we were scattered everywhere and initially, I one of only two stay-at-home moms. I enjoyed seeing the folks, but when you're only seeing each other a few times a month and usually just during 2 hours on a Sunday morning, you just don't get much intimate fellowship.


Added to that was the fact that we had a newborn baby. That brought our family to 4 children ages 5 and under. Yep...a 5 year old, a 3 year old, a 1 year old, and a brand new one. I was thoroughly overwhelmed. Other than keep food on the table, clean diapers on baby behinds, mostly clean clothes on the rest of us, and lipstick on my lips (and occasionally on hubby's), I couldn't handle much of anything else. Our proverbial plate was more than full...it's sides were overflowing.


I just didn't have the time or energy to reach out and try to build new relationships. Plus we were still hurting over leaving our church and the broken friendships that resulted.


Did I say it was hard?


Yeah...I thought so. Hard and lonely. And it was fixing to get even lonelier for me.


For a while we'd been dreaming about moving out into the country. We wanted land that our kids could roam free about, where we could have a horse and a few other critters, and we were desperately running out of room in our house. Our little 3 bedroom 1950's bungalow had seemed spacious when it was just the hubby, me, and a couple of little ones. But FOUR kids and their parents were getting tight and who knew then how many more kids God might have in store.


One day God led us to a lovely home for sale way out in the sticks. It was within our price range and with 5 bedrooms and a few more hundred square feet of space, it more than met our needs.


We moved out in the spring and immediately were hit with culture shock and a HUGE shot of loneliness.


See, when we lived in the city, we were literally within walking distance of the library, an ice cream shop, a pharmacy and discount store, our kids' "mommy's morning out" program, a restaurant, a gas station, plus our neighbors. And if what we wanted or needed wasn't within walking distance, we could easily hop in the mini-van and be just about wherever in 1o minutes or less.


Not so where we moved. Yes, it was peaceful. Yes, it was safe. Yes, it was beautiful and spacious and great for the kids and....


....and it was far, far, far away. Okay...so maybe mileage wise it was only about 20 miles away. But it felt like a whole 'nuther world. Our church was now a 45 minute drive for us. The closest grocery store of a good size was 20 minutes away...as was the library and the discount store and on and on and on. Even the little town with a few amenities was still a 15 minute drive. I had to learn a whole new way of planning things. No longer could I just have hubby run out to the store at the last minute if I was missing an ingredient. No longer could the kids just walk next door to play with their friends.


This was an issue that though looking back on it now doesn't seem that big of a deal, back then felt like a HUGE thing to get used to.


But the hardest element of our new life was the increased loneliness.


I'm a people person. Saying that my friends are my treasure is more than just a pithy fridge magnet saying for me. It's the literal truth.


And I found myself in less than 6 months going from having scores of friends and mommy pals that I saw on a regular basis to almost having none. NONE. In fact, now that I more closely reflect, I didn't even have ONE. I had a couple of friends from our old church that I'd talk to on the phone every now and again plus get together with once a month or so, but that was IT! Yes, I saw that small handful of women on Sunday mornings at our new church. But I'd not yet built any true friendships there went outside of church functions.


I was hurting. I'd meet women in our new community and I'd hope they'd want to be my friend, but to be brutally candid, they didn't want me. Oh, they were nice and all. And it wasn't ME personally that they didn't want. But they didn't want my friendship. They didn't need it. Our rural area is mostly comprised of folks who have lived here their whole lives or have married into families that have been here for generations. Most of the women around here are still best friends with their best friends from their growing up years or they're best friends with their sisters, cousins, in-laws, and moms. They do family get-togethers on weekends, they shop with their sisters, they invite their nieces and nephews over for playdates, they go to church with each other, and their lives are full to overflowing with relationships. They didn't need this outsider.


Again, don't get me wrong, they were very nice and helpful and all those Southern attributes that we're raised to possess here in Mississippi.


But they didn't need new friends and they didn't need me...even though I desperately needed them.


So, I decided that friendships in our community were just probably not going to happen. And I also wasn't going to have a friendship just appear on my doorstep one day all nice and wrapped up with curly ribbons.


I was going to have to get out there and find my own friendships.


It didn't happen easily or quickly.


Once the new school year started, I took our kids to the first meeting of the local homeschool group. It was a small group and even though I didn't find a kindred spirit right away, at least every Friday I'd have a group of moms I could chat with.


After a few months, a homeschool mom started coming to some of our functions and I made the effort to spend time with her and a friendship started. She had kids my kids' ages and she was from another state. She needed me and I needed her.


But still, this was one new friend and with my past and my personality, I'm used to and am most happiest when I have a large community of friends.


About 9 months after moving out to the boonies, my husband bought us our first home computer. Right away I visited the online support forum for our homeschool curriculum, FIVE IN A ROW. I immediately was welcomed in by this loving, funny, smart, committed bunch of homeschool moms...and a few dads. Quickly they became an online lifeline for me. We swapped recipes, sent each other used books, shared insight on teaching kids to read, gave advice on potty training, laughed at silly happenings, and prayed for each other. Over the years I attended two FIVE IN A ROW conferences, met up with other "rowers" on family vacations, started a local co-op for area "rowers", invited forum members to visit us on our farm, and even had 3 "rowers" present for the birth of one of my babies. We formed smaller e-loop groups and these offered even greater intimacy. We rejoiced with each other when our children read their first books, when our babies slept through the night, when our marriages were healed, when our homes sold, when we published articles, and when God called us into exciting new adventures. And we cried when marriages failed, miscarriages occurred, prodigals left home, and spouses passed away.


I consider these women true friends and the forum, though it's not a location that I can visit in real life, a real place filled with real family members. It's my community. I have a birthday card from a Louisiana mom above my computer and a photo of my California friend's family up not too far from it. A quote hangs beside my clock that my soon-to-be-a-missionary friend sent me when my step-dad died. The book I'm reading right now was mailed to me a few days ago by another "rowing" pal.


Nine years ago, those online friends were my life raft in a giant, isolated, sad sea. They sustained me as bit by bit over the years I rebuilt my circle of friends here in our area. I hesitate to say that I rebuilt my "in real life" circle of friends because that implies that my Five in a Row board friends are not part of my real life, but they are. They are just as real to me as the book-loving moms in my homeschool group or the people we minister alongside at the inner-city ministries.


Yeah, I rarely get to spend facetime with any of them....except at facebook (*wink*). Most of them I will never even meet. But they are real friends and part of a real community. A community of moms who filled a jagged,gaping hole at a frightfully, hard time and for that, I will always be very, very thankful.


I've recently become a part of a new online community, one with a different objective. A month or so ago, Deb Gangemi contacted me through facebook. For years now, Children's HopeChest has connected churches with carepoints in Swaziland, Africa to line up sponsorships of children who are in desperate need of education, food, medical care, and Bible teaching. But recently a dire need had arisen and there wasn't a church available to sponsor scores of needy precious ones. Through some divine leadings and meetings, God gave Deb the plan to start an online community that would band together to provide for the children of Beveni Carepoint in S.E. Swaziland. It still is in the planning stages in many areas and the majority of children are still needing sponsors, but it's been exciting to see what God has already accomplished and the people He is knitting together.


I don't know how tight this group will one day grow to be, but already we're seeing Christians act as the true church in fulfilling God's commandment to care for the "least of these" through this facebook based group. And though I don't know the specifics of where it will all lead, I know from my experience with the Five in a Row family that God can and does do mighty things within community...even online ones.




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If you are interested in learning more about the Beveni carepoint and sponsorship opportunities, email Deb Gangemi at bevenicarepoint@comcast.net .


BTW, this blog post is part of a synchro-blog network. To read other blog posts participating in the discussion of online community, check out these websites:


Jeff Goins is putting a positive spin on the answer to the question, Can online community exist? - http://jeffgoins.myadventures.org/?filename=can-online-community-exist


Jeff Campbell is pondering the Limitations of online community - http://jeffsdeepthoughts.wordpress.com/2009/01/07/community-2/



Paul Vasilko shares about A surprise in his inbox - http://paulvasilko.wordpress.com/2009/01/06/techonology-synchro-blog/

Wednesday, January 07, 2009

Elysa is wondering...

"What were the odds that all five of the m&m's I poured into my hand were orange?"

Tuesday, January 06, 2009

EXCEPT THE GRACE OF GOD

"Grace remits sin and peace quiets the conscience. Sin and conscience torment us, but Christ has overcome these fiends now and forever. Only Christians possess this victorious knowledge given from above. These two terms, grace and peace, constitute Christianity. Grace involves the remission of sins, peace and a happy conscience. Sin is not canceled by lawful living, for no person is able to live up to the law.the fact is the more a person seeks credit for himself by his own efforts, the deeper he goes into debt. Nothing can take away sin except the grace of God. In actual living, however it is not so easy to persuade oneself that by grace alone, in opposition to every other means, we obtain the forgiveness of our sins and peace with God."
Martin Luther

Monday, January 05, 2009

AND WHAT TO MY WONDERING EYES SHOULD APPEAR....


...but my 13 year old daughter reading ON THE STOVE!

By the way, she's reading PASSION AND PURITY by Elisabeth Elliot. And who says purity isn't hot?

Sunday, January 04, 2009

WHAT WE'RE LISTENING TO THIS A.M.

The PRAISE AND WORSHIP channel at Accuradio. If you've never visited Accuradio, I highly recommend you do so. Besides offering several different Christian music genres, there are scads of others including 80's hair bands, folk, French pop, smooth jazz, Broadway, and Celtic. Really, there is something for everyone and every mood. It's on our "most played" list around here.

http://www.accuradio.com/channellist/

Saturday, January 03, 2009

A NEW YEAR's INTERVIEW....
...Confessions of a 13 Year Old




This evening, I am interviewing BJM, second daughter in the Mac menagerie and future celebrity. We don't know yet in what realm she will achieve her fame, but we know it's in her destiny one way or another.

So B, tell us if you will, in one sentence, what 2008 was like for you:
"It was a learning year and all through consequences. WA-A-AAH!"
Do you mind telling us what you learned?

"How to act in a relationship so your parents won't kill you."

Hmmmm.....sounds like a good lesson to learn.

"No, it was not. I don't want to have to learn that lesson at all because I shouldn't be in that situation in the first place."

Can't say that I disagree with that. What a wise little woman you are.

So....if 2008 was highlighted by learning about relationships and how NOT to---

"...GET KILLED BY YOUR PARENTS?!?!?"

---ummm, yeah, what she said. So, if 2008 was highlighted by that, what do you hope 2009 will be focused on?

"My book. That's my New Year's resolution...to finish it. Pretty odd. Wait, don't put that there! I was singing along to a song!"

That's my girl.

So is that it?

"Unless anyone has any questions."

Okay, admiring fans, you heard her. The floor is now open for discussion.

Friday, January 02, 2009


MORE GLIMPSES OF THE NEW YEAR'S EVE HOOPLA

Youth is when you're allowed to stay up late on New Year's Eve. Middle age is when you're forced to. Bill Vaughn






Thursday, January 01, 2009

Happy New Year...

...and some glimpses from our New Year's Eve party here at Graceland.