Following…

The short version:  For those that are not interested in all the details but want to go on in shock and awe.  After almost nine years with our current church family, we are visiting other churches.  This in no way is due to any serious issues or problems we have had with our church or the staff (whom we all love dearly).  This is a Spirit-led decision and below are the details that have led to that decision.  This, also, does not mean we will indeed leave our church and join another fellowship but that is a possibility if that is where God is leading.  Not our will but His!

Now the long version:

When Mark and I were dating, one of the things we frequently would discuss was the make up of the church.   We both have grown up in a Southern Baptist church and have thoroughly enjoyed the benefits of being a part of a denomination that supports the largest amount of missionaries in the world.  Unknowingly to us, when we were married, we joined a Southern Baptist church but instead of it being Deacon led (as our churches were when we were growing up…meaning committees, not the pastor, made all the decisions) it was pastor-led (meaning the pastor made Spirit-led decisions and was accountable to the congregation, deacons, and other staff members).  This was a great move and really got us to think about the New Testament church and discuss even more about how God intended for the church to be set up and how it currently was functioning.

Before we ever had children, we both agreed with the Bible in that God had clearly given parents the authority to raise their children up in His ways and truth.  I’ve shared a lot of our ideas about how we view the church here.  But in a nutshell, we believe the church should come alongside parents…not the parents dropping the kids off at church to be raised in a Biblical worldview.

While we were coming to these conclusions, and welcoming our first child into the world, Mark’s brother and wife joined a family integrated church.  We did some research (you know, to make sure they weren’t joining a cult) and realized we believed a lot of those basic values but still saw no need to be dramatic in changing churches and dropping Sunday school and all the other traditional things we’ve always done in a Southern Baptist church.

After reading and listening to Voddie Bauchum in recent years, we were affirmed in our belief that church was not, indeed, responsible for our children’s well being and raising.  And after reading this startling statistic from Bauchum’s book, Family Driven Faith

Researcher George Barna found that less than 10 percent of self-proclaimed “born-again Christians” in America have a biblical worldview.” (pg 76)

we realized that, more than ever, we needed to be vigilant in insuring that our children’s extremely influential years were full of us saturating their lives with a Biblical worldview.  If you think about it, take 100 of the Sunday school teachers, Awana leaders, and children’s worker and pull out ten of them (100 is a small number of the volunteers in our church)…what’s the chance that those ten are actually the ones that you are lucky enough to have teach your children?

So after much prayer, last December, Mark resigned as a tech volunteer to help me in the service.  And after much more prayer, we decided to pull our children out of Sunday school to continue to have Bible study at home and to give us a very much less stressful Sunday to worship Christ.

That decision was hard.  Very hard.  I mean my friends were in my Sunday school class.  And guess what, I have lost some of my close friends.  But God has been faithful to allow me to grow stronger friendships with others.  This has not been easy and I am struggling with some bitterness at even losing, what I thought was a best friend, however…God opened my eyes to His word in Psalm 84 which tells us that His house is basically a house of worship…not of friends and fellowship first.  I realized I had made it my “social hour” and that He was leading me to realize that worshipping Him was more important than any other part of our life.

To be fair, we had asked to lead a family-integrated Sunday school for all ages at our current church.  However, the time has never been appropriate for it.  They had started, in the fall, with a family-integrated Sunday school but that was only for middle to high school students (and I have heard nothing but excellent things from it…both from the students and parents who participate).

Backlash from our decision to miss Sunday school has been minimal.  And while we know that worship is the first most important part of attending a church, fellowship is the second.  And because we wanted to make sure our children were influenced directly in a Biblical worldview and took them out of traditional Sunday school, our fellowship with other believers has been lacking.

Aside from that, while children are not banned from corporate worship, they are certainly not encouraged to attend it at our current church.  There are high energy “Disney” style activities during all corporate worship times to entertain the children and entice them and their parents away from worshiping together as a family.  We’ve been blessed that only a small amount of times we’ve been told where the nursery is or take our screaming two week old out of the hallway because they were disturbing the other worshippers.  And it’s never been in a rude and ugly way.  We’ve requested a “cry room” to help when we are training our children to be quiet (a cry room would be a room where you could still see and participate in worship but where a temperamental child could be disciplined and trained without disturbing others) but that, too, has been left unanswered.

So now, this all leads us to what God has been speaking to my heart as well as Mark’s. And neither of us realized it until a couple of weeks ago.  I had been feeling God leading me to talk to Mark about visiting a family integrated church, however, in my stubbornness to not let go of the familiar and wanting him to lead, I never said anything.  I didn’t want to be uncomfortable in a new place.  I didn’t want the kids to be transplanted away from friends.  I didn’t want the few people who were still friends to become angry with us.  Bascially, I was being selfish.

So, since I wouldn’t say or do anything…God did it for me.  We drove past a church with a sign about training families in God’s word.  A small church, it appeared…Mark looked at it and made a comment as to wondering whether they were family-integrated, and noted they had Awana.  I realized I had seen a church with a similar name listed on a family integrated directory. A few days later, we looked up the name and I mentioned to Mark that the idea of visiting a family-integrated church had been floating around in my head for awhile.  He informed me that it had his too.  He looked up the church, their website, their doctrine and other information we could find (Google rocks!)…none of it, although the church was non-denominational, contradicted what we believe through God’s Word. 

At that point, we realized we couldn’t deny God moving in both of our hearts to visit.  So, we talked to the kids about it.  They, reluctantly (at least Zoe) agreed.  After all, the current church we attend has been their home and family since they were born.

So, we stepped into the unfamiliar and visited the church.  All of us a bit apprehensive. 

We were welcomed, all be that it was a very small church.  The kids were welcomed and the pastor didn’t blink an eye as Ceili Rain came barreling down the aisle during his sermon (and yes, she was promptly caught and removed).  Nor did he freak out when Liam raised his hand during testimony time…because that’s what Liam does.  However, I did stop him before he gave another sermon or expounded on mom’s temper the previous week!

And Zoe, although very nervous, loved the church.  The worship is quite a lot like what we’re used to (yes, on a much smaller scale), and she made a friend right away (which may or may not be a good thing…they’ve been pretty inseparable since meeting).  Besides that, when we asked them all what they thought of the church, they all agreed they liked it.  And from Zoe, “I love that the preacher uses a lot of Scripture in his sermons.”  Yes, my seven year old daughter said that.

They have two Sunday schools for the kids.  And we allowed them to attend (although Liam wanted me in there with him and Josiah didn’t care)…but the kids are more than welcome to attend the main Sunday school time with us.  Kids are welcomed in the service and on Wednesdays they do have a children’s program…which, as I stated earlier, is Awana during the school year!  There are a lot of friendly people there.  Their doctrine is sound and what Mark and I believe.  We are still planning on visiting and meeting with the pastor and his family in the future (probably after our family grows by one).

All this to say that the past two times we have visited we have been blessed by the worship and felt comfortable in the setting.  Whether this means God is leading us to join, we still have no idea.  We may be back at our “old” before the end of the summer, but God may be leading our family in a different setting.  Either way, we are open to His will for our family and our lives individually and we will follow Him where He leads us. 

Disclaimer:  Mark pre-approved this post before sending it out!

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Labor Day Essentials #3

Okay, again this is not really an essential but I do believe that feeling comfy and looking cute for post labor pictures is an essential…and since I typically look like I’ve run ten marathons, feeling comfy was on the top of my list.  And, I know, there are some homebirth moms out there but, for now, I’m not one of them.  I’m a hospital birthing mama.

I saw somewhere on the world wide web these maternity hospital gowns that were made from cute fabric.  They are nice, looked comfortable and ideal for nursing mamas.  Then I saw the price!  Some companies were charging over $100 for these hospital gowns.  Seriously?!  I knew I could make it cheaper but my sewing days were getting a little less and less plus I had to work on getting diapers refurbished to last through Bryant (more on that later).  So I continued my research and came across Pampered Mama.

Pampered Mama not only makes adorable, functional, hospital gowns but they’re also affordable.  At $35 a gown you can guess what I chose to do.  And guess what?!  She’ll make them custom if you want to pick out your own fabric.  Which is what I chose to do…And I picked out fabric that would coordinate with Bryant’s things.  She worked super fast on it and got it to me (even with me shipping her the material) in less than two weeks.  I was impressed with her work and design.

I talked with my friend who is an labor and delivery nurse and asked if she thought I would be “allowed” to wear it (although I’ve read posts that women said that went au natural…in the hospital…through labor…ew…so putting something on even if it’s not “hospital issue” should not be an issue, right???).  It has snaps at the top on both shoulders for easy hospital access and it ties in the back at the neck and then to the side (which is nice so you’re…ahem…is not flapping in the wind should you chose to walk around).  And it has nursing mama access which is super nice.  After labor I can tie it off around my waist for a nice little comfy, modest gown to wear at the hospital. 

So, I’m chalking my new custom hospital gown up as an essential for this particular labor and delivery!  Thanks Pampered Mama for a great gown at a wonderful price!!!

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Saying Hello!

We have finally discovered the joy of Skype.   We are able to talk and see cousins and now friends.  I realized a couple of weeks ago that we could Skype with our military friends who deserted moved to a foreign land (okay…it was a different time zone).  So, after a week, they were able to get theirs up and running.  Even though our webcam is ancient and our microphone keeps turning down, I think the kids enjoyed their first Skyping session with their friends.

I’m so excited we can stay connected with them and others that we love!  And it’s free!  Best deal yet!!!

Granted the kids spent most of the time making silly faces at the computer screen and didn’t look at the camera much…it was still fun to visit!

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“Write it on Your Walls…”

We just finished studying the character quality of gentleness or kindness.  To re-emphasize and as a constant reminder, I worked with the kids to get Ephesians 4:32 up on the walls…we all need this verse up to remind us of our attitudes and words!
Here’s how we did it:


I started out and purchased one canvas 10X20.  However, because the words were a little big I had to get a second one.  The canvases cost about $7 each…except that the second was on sale when I went so I got it for around $5.  I cut the letters out on our Cricut and then ran them through the Xyron sticker maker machine.  I used a “repositionable” cartridge so we wouldn’t get sticky residue on the canvas.  Zoe helped me cut the letters and stick them on.  Then we painted a base coat of lime green on the canvases.

We then put their hand prints on the canvases.  I did two sets on each canvas.

After the paint was dry (really and truly, I wanted to see what it looked like so I didn’t wait until they were dry), we peeled the letters off.

Here’s the end result:

And the close up:

“And be kind to one another, tenderhearted, forgiving one another, just as God in Christ forgave you.”
There was some bleed through on the words but I think it works great.  This is at the end of the hall so we can all see it several times a day.  Mark wanted to hang it down in the hall so the kids would smack into it every time they walked by…just so they would be aware and remember what it said.  Since I didn’t want our child protective services calling about bruises on the kids foreheads, we went with this.
Now, I’ve got to come up with other ones for them to do…I’ve got some more printed canvases coming up for your viewing pleasure but first, (well last), is the girls’ names on their door.  Courtesy of Uppercase Living of course!
You can’t tell but Zoe requested the metallic shimmery pink.  Since there were only two names, I obliged.  Uppercase Living is having a great summer sale right now.  Buy one expression get one free…including the MyDesign expressions (like the one above).  Sale ends July 12th, so find a consultant and get to buying ya’ll!  Email me if you need the name of a great consultant (or two)!

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Happy Birthday to Josiah, Take Two!

Since my mom’s still in a lot of pain with her leg and she seemed quite worried about trying to get the boys their birthday gifts over the next couple of months, I volunteered to shop for her.  She reluctantly agreed (she loves to buy presents for others and loves even more to see them opened), so off Mark and I went to get Josiah’s gifts from Ge & Granddaddy.
The next day, they were wrapped and he opened them.  This post is for Ge & Granddaddy…(we had already talked about what Josiah would like for his birthday and those items were the ones purchased).
See the super real smile on this kid’s face?!?
Pay no attention to the 9 month pregnant over tired lady in the background…this was pre-shower.  Josiah got some great outdoor play toys.
And a wheelbarrow!  Which he loved!
And the latest Thomas DVD, Hero of the Rails!
Big brothers and sister helped get the toys free to test out.
And later in the morning we found this in the hallway…he had to examine the DVD case.
Thank you, Ge & Granddaddy!  The presents were well received!  I know he’ll give you a great big hug next time he can visit with you.

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Bryant Update 38 Weeks

We’re literally climbing the walls waiting on Bryant!

Okay, maybe not really…but I just thought this would be a fun picture to start out this post.

I guess, as my work part winds down, I am getting a bit ready to meet our newest guy.  Still trying not to jump ahead where we’re all just twiddling our thumbs waiting.  However, if he decides to wait until my actual due date or beyond, we should be good as the kids (and me) have surprise visitors arriving that week for a brief visit!

I went to the doctor today and am at a grand total of 1 cm dilated!  Doesn’t mean much really.  Dr. J saw my tummy as well as nurse D and they both wanted to know if I was itching.  I pointed to once spot on my belly and explained that those red marks were not PUPPS but actually a burn from boiling water that I spilled on my shirt.  They laughed.  It wasn’t funny at the time, rest assured.  Anyway, apparently the rest of the my belly looks rather PUPP(ish) because Dr. J was checking to make sure my arms were not covered in the fun and itchy pregnancy rash.  However, somebody has been praying because the rash may look bad on my tummy (I can’t tell because I can’t see it) but it’s not bothering me.  I’ll have an occasional itch if material rubs up against my belly or if I wear a belly band all day (a band that’s a little tighter on the belly to help keep us low carrying gals from showing off our overly stretched marked bellies).  But, it’s never horrible…not like with Josiah.  I’m thanking God every day that I don’t have to spend the whole day scratching my belly!  Dr. J reiterated that if it gets worse he’ll have to induce.  I know that, but for now, we’re good.  I can sleep.  I don’t need any drugs or herbs to help.  Anyway, Dr. J and D were both surprised that it’s not bothering me and that I’m not having to take anything for it.

I’ve noticed a bit of a change with Mr. Bryant in that, well, this is embarrassing but I’m going to be honest…I have to go to the bathroom like ten times in an hour!  And he’s resting comfortably low.  I wasn’t going to say that he “dropped,” (moved down into birthing position) because I didn’t want to get my hopes up.  So, I waited for the professional’s opinion!  Dr. J (the professional) said that last week he couldn’t feel Bryant’s head…but he could this time!  Woohoo!  I told him that was good because it felt like he was sitting in my lap.  Dr. J laughed and said that women like me scare him.  I think that’s because I’m not moaning begging to let this little one out and complaining…nothing, again to complain about.  I’m uncomfortable, but I’ve been through this before so it’s not really that bad.  I know it’ll pass soon enough and I’ll hold my little one in my arms and get to sleep comfortably again (every two to three hours but at least it will be comfortable).

Dr. J still contends that when labor does start, it shouldn’t take long because my body’s done this so many times.  I think that’s funny because he’s told me that the past few times and those have been the longest labors…but they were also induced ones.  Keep praying that this will be different…and that I can go into labor on my own!  I’m still willing to wait a few more weeks for this little man to come…

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Happy Birthday Mark!

For a few months it will now appear that Mark is only a year younger than me!  We celebrated his 31st birthday this past weekend!  And while I’m getting bigger by the milosecond and several people have commented with “Any day now, huh?”  I believe we still made the day special!

Opening gifts on a surprisingly not humid day!  We loved the weather this past weekend.

Mark got a nice Apollo commemorative patch from his mom.  It’s beautiful and I think he was definitely surprised and in awe!

He requested a Snickers Cake (my recipe from a hodge podge of recipes).  Ceili Rain saw chocolate and was thrilled (what can I say…she’s my kid).

Singing “Happy Birthday!”
Waiting, ever so patiently for the cake.  I did not put 31 candles on the cake for fear that the awesome chocolate frosting would be covered in wax.  However, I did do a 3 and 1 digit to represent 31 candles!
Yes, I know the candles were a bit off center.  Just sing praises that I actually made a from scratch cake and remembered the candles!

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Labor Day Essentials #3

In preparing for the hospital….I always make sure the kids have some special treat bags.  We like for our kids to be the first ones to meet the new baby, so that means they are usually at the hospital most of labor day (since I’ve been induced with all our babies so far…yes, we’re still hoping to break that tradition).  So, ahead of time we always make up some labor bags for each child.  In them, we include a few snacks, small “quiet” toys, and games and of course, crayons and coloring books.  And we also include sibling shirts to be put on before they come in to meet their new sibling.

Typically, I’ll draw or design something in a publishing program and then print it out on transfers and have the kids wear them.  But, if you know anything about printable transfers, they don’t last.  So, this year, we invested in some shirts that they can wear until they outgrow the size.

So, on labor day, the girls will be sporting nifty tees with this on the front:

And their name and age order on the back like this:

And the boys will be dressed in this:

With their age order and name on the back like this:

Do I need to explain that I used a spin off of our blog banner which represents the boys as bees and the ladybugs as the girls?  Yes, I know I need to update our blog button and banner with Bryant…but I just wanted to be sure everyone noticed that.

And yes, Bryant has a onesie he’ll be tricked out in with this:

on the front and this:

on the back.

I’ve been thoroughly impressed with the quality of the shirts as well as the price.  They were a little more than regular because I did a design on the front and back.  We’ll see how they hold up after the first wash and drive thru McDonald’s meal!  I got Zoe, Ace, and Liam’s shirts from K2Teamworks.  They were super fast on printing and shipping but they didn’t carry toddler size shirts nor onesies (not that I saw anyway)…so I had to go to Inktastic to get a shirt that wouldn’t swallow Ceili Rain whole and a onesie for Bryant.  And these shirts cost a little bit more than the ones at K2Teamworks. 

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How Does Your Garden Grow…Results

What we have here is our first tomato!  Which Zoe promptly washed and ate.  Raw.  This kid will eat tomatoes like candy.  She loves them.  And these tomatoes are Sweet 100’s (I think) and they are definitely sweet.  After this one we have been getting a ton of little red tomatoes and now the big red ones are coming in.

Sadly, our squash only produced about three or four pieces before Mark accidentally broke off a large stalk and then the 100 plus temperatures took the rest of it.

However, Mark has planted a sweet banana pepper, two potatoes from our Science “experiment,”  and an herb plant for me.  And, honestly, I have not been out to check how they’re doing.  It’s hot people!  And I’m well past noticeably pregnant!  For now, the gardening is being left to Zoe and Mark.  I think they’re doing a fine job by the evidence of what is coming in every few days.

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Happy 3rd Birthday Josiah!

So Josiah turned 3 this week.  He was excited about it…well, no he wasn’t, um, maybe he was.  I don’t know for sure.  He kind of wavered back and forth in his excitement throughout the day.  Anytime any of us said, “Happy Birthday!” he’d frown or grunt or hide his face.  Finally, after a second phone call (that did not include singing, “Happy Birthday”) he relented and smiled while hiding his face.  He insisted all day that we not sing “The Birthday Song” to him and then while at my ultrasound appointment, he starts singing at the top of his lungs, “Happy birfday to you!  Happy birfday to you!” 

Upon his request, we did not invite anyone to his party.  He would have wanted Jack and “Waura” (Laura) there but a nine hour drive to attend a two hour birthday party just didn’t seem feasible right now.  So, since he is only three and it is his birthday, we didn’t push it.  We did, however, party “where a kid can be a kid.”  And, although it was quite noisy, we had a very good time.

This is Josiah’s favorite “game” to play at Chuck E. Cheese’s.  He’ll do it over and over and over until we tell him he has to share it with other kids who are waiting to play.  We even ate right beside it.  Unfortunately, it was out of order.  Have no fear…there was a Barney (yuk) train to ride close by and he spent many a token on that thing (and even shared with Ceili Rain).

Very serious about opening presents…
I found a Thomas laptop at consignment for under $7.  He was intrigued to say the least.
So were his siblings.
Grandmere and Papa came through with a beautiful book that has all the original Thomas stories (and artwork) from the Rev. Awdry.  I was pumped!  Josiah was pretty excited too.  He slept with it and looked at it all morning the next day.
Opening Uncle B and Aunt B and fam’s gift!
We love books!
His cake request was, “A Thomas cake with twacks.  And Purcy (Percy) and James.”  So, I went to ebay and found an edible image with all of his requests.
Unfortunately, the edible image was not super quality or the icing was not wet enough and it did not stick all the way to the icing.  So, when we put the foil on top to transport it, the foil stuck the edible image and James’s head got mushed up.  At least Thomas was still intact.
I know it doesn’t look like it, but he did give him a high five without apprehension!  He was excited about seeing Chuck E.
*The Smile:  Yep, he’s still at that funky smile stage.  I think it’s cute that he looks like a little chipmunk when he fake smiles.  Not that he wasn’t happy in those pictures…just very, very focused.
Happy Birthday to my littlest (so far) man!  We are so thrilled that God gave us Josiah.  He continues to be a joy each and every day.

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