Ramblin'

I love having a laptop! I took it along to the library today... and I can hop online there! The connection seems slower than home. I wonder if it has anything to do with how far I am sitting from the main frame computer or something. I'm on the computer all the time, but I really have very little idea of how it works.

The kids are attending Homeschool Hour at the library today. I love having the hour to relax in the library. I could live in the library!

After we get done here I need to find some place that sells tempra or poster paint in relatively large quantities. I don't need gallons, but I do need more than the tiny little bottles in the school supply department at Wal Mart. The youth group will be making sets for the Christmas program on Saturday. Several of the boys are pretty good artists. I want to just assign them a backdrop to paint and turn them loose with it to see what they come up with. I think that will be fun for them... and good for them! Wonder if Michael's carries big bottles of paint? I'll check there first.

The Crown of Eden by Thomas Williams

"...nothing we do can destroy the order and beauty of the master tapestry. Each of us is given a thread and a pattern for its weaving. We are utterly free to weave our thread either by the pattern or in defiance of it. But regardless of how we weave it, we will always find that our thread has been anticipated. You may even choose to leave your thread unwoven, but if you do, there will be no gap in the fabric. You will find that another has already been laid down to take its place and the resulting design will be the one orginally planned. It is inevitable."

"...Adam's Eden was not just a place of beauty; it was a place of decision. It is as true for you as it was for him: Eden can be retained with the right choice or lost with the wrong one."

"The choices you make within the next few months will shake thrones and move armies. But you should not count that as exceptional. Every man and woman born, if they only knew it, make decisions and commit acts daily with consequences that spread like ripples through time, working untold effects on the shape of the future for generations to come."

Reflections

Memoirs of a Middle-Aged Housewife... a book just waiting to be written. Sounds riveting, doesn't it?

I've recently been reflecting over the "seasons" of my life as I have been helping a friend plan her high school graduation. So many twists and turns over the past 20 years... but I am so grateful that God has been with me every step of the way! Sometimes 20/20 hindsight can actually be encouraging!

Never enough time...

Caddie Woodlawn

Here's a quote from Caddie Woodlawn by Carol Ryrie Brink, which I read aloud as part of our homeschool curriculum this year. It was one of my favorite books growing up and my daughters enjoyed it, too. It is based on a true story and takes place in Wisconsin in the mid-1860's. If you haven't read the book, Caddie is a young girl (about 11, I think) who was permitted to pretty much grow up as a tomboy running "wild" with her brothers. She had a sister who was sickly and died when she was younger, and her father thought that she might grow up to be healthier if she was allowed to run outside in the fresh air with the boys rather than have to stay in the house doing "girl" things all the time. But, then one day, the children were rude to a visiting cousin and Caddie got into more trouble than the boys. She was sent to her room without supper. After she had been there for several hours her father came to her room to talk to her. I loved what he had to say to her:

"Perhaps Mother was a little hasty today, Caddie," he said. "She really loves you very much, and, you see, she expects more of you than she would of someone she didn't care about. It's a strange thing, but sometimes we expect more of girls than of boys. It is the sisters and wives and mothers, you know, Caddie, who keep the world sweet and beautiful. What a rough world it would be if there were only men and boys in it, doing things in their rough way! A woman's task is to teach them gentleness and courtesy and love and kindness. It's a big task, too, Caddie--harder than cutting trees or building mills or damming rivers. It takes nerve and courage and patience, but good women have those things. They have them just as much as the men who build bridges and carve roads through the wilderness. A woman's work is something fine and noble to grow up to, and it is just as important as a man's. But no man could ever do it so well. I don't want you to be the silly, affected person with fine clothes and manners whom folks sometimes call a lady. No, that is not what I want for you, my little girl. I want you to be a woman with a wise and understanding heart, healthy in body and honest in mind..."