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What Our Child Discipline Philosophy Teaches Kids About God

By Jane · Comments (7)
Saturday, July 21st, 2012

I think one of the toughest aspects of parenting is not lack of sleep or abundance of dirty diapers; it’s wrestling through how to discipline a child effectively, but with great love.

That, my friends, is a tricky balance.

Certainly we’ve probably all given thought to how we discipline: when to intervene, when to punish, when to redirect. But have we given enough thought to the effects of our discipline?

Recently I came across some ideas that challenged me to re-think the issues I discipline in my own kids. I was prompted to think less about behaviors I SEE and more about heart issues.

In other words, instead of riding my kid for speaking too loudly at the dinner table or for yelling when friends come over, I should address the fact that he’s not being respectful of others because the rest of the group can’t finish their conversations.

Instead of scolding my child for not sharing or for tearing a ball out of his sister’s hands, I should concentrate on his spirit of selfishness and confront him with that.

Can you see how addressing the heart issue behind the offense offers a reason for your discipline?  Rather than simply spouting, “I told you to stop that!”, it also creates an atmosphere where you can say to your child, “What matters most to God is your heart, and I want to see your heart grow in love and worship–not selfishness.”

The danger with coming down on your children for their actions only is that:

  • It teaches that love is conditional on their good behavior. (If I want mommy to be happy, I have to be really good.)
  • It teaches perfectionism. (I’m always getting in trouble because nothing I ever do is good enough to please my mom.)
  • It increases the likelihood that your child will become a people-pleaser worried more about maintaining the status quo than doing the right thing in tough situations.
  • As your child grows in understanding, it can lend support to work-based theology rather than grace-based living.
  • It gives roots to the idea that what we DO matters more than WHO WE ARE. 

Let’s put this conversation in the context of OUR ADULT RELATIONSHIPS WITH GOD. 

How often do you or someone you know feel you have to “prove” your love for God by maintaining a rigorous Bible study schedule? How often do you feel that you are “nothing like that missionary who moved to Sudan…I’m just a mom” — or I’m just a (fill in the blank)?

Do you feel less than because you perceive you’re not doing enough?

Sister in Christ, 

  • God’s love for us is not conditional upon whether we wake up at 5 am to read Scripture.
  • God’s love does not shine brighter on families that minister to distant tribes than it does on moms who minister to their children in the kitchen.
  • It is not contingent upon how often we bring cookies to the sick in our congregations.
  • We don’t get extra credit for being on committees at church.
  • We don’t get docked “points” for failing to volunteer in the nursery.

God’s love for us is pure and perfect and UNCONDITIONAL when we are in Christ Jesus.

“Therefore, there is now NO CONDEMNATION for those who are in Christ Jesus.” Romans 8:1

Are we helping our children to understand this spirit of no condemnation?

Are we helping them grow in a spirit of love and heart transformation?

Or are we continuing in the power of our sinful flesh, encouraging them to behave to our standards?

Do we inadvertently send a message that we just need to do better?

May God give grace abundantly as we try to nurture little disciples of Jesus who care more about the condition of their heart and the posture of their worship than about actions measured by man.

 

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Categories : challenging the status quo, Discipline Issues, Matters of the Heart, Motherhood/Mommy Duties, Uncategorized
Tags : behavior problems, behavioral problems, child behavior, child discipline, discipline of a child, God, heart issues in a child, how to discipline a child, unconditional love

A Few Reasons Why The Numbers Lie

By Jane · Comments (6)
Thursday, May 3rd, 2012

It occurred to me the other day our world is bombarded with numbers, and too often our joy—-or at least our happiness—-becomes so mingled with those numbers that our self-worth tags right along:

  • If you’re a parent you might concern yourself with how well your kids are doing in any number of areas: their grades in school, RBI’s on the ball diamond, or whether they’re meeting their reading goals–all numbers.
  • If you’re a woman, you probably pay some attention to the number on the scale or the one on the tags of your clothing. Or you might compare yourself to the mom at school who volunteers more than you, or who elaborately decorates her cookies at the classroom party.
  • If you’re a man, you might stress about the money you’re bringing home and wonder if you’ll be able to put your kids through college, much less save for retirement.
  • If you’re a blogger, like I am, perhaps you check your stats or pay attention to the number of comments your posts receive.

All of us put stock into numbers, and many of us declare convincingly that “the numbers don’t lie.”

But I’m not buying into it anymore.

Numbers compartmentalize.

They separate.

They isolate (remember your elementary school reading groups?).

Numbers rank and numbers assign value.

But I’m here to tell you that the numbers lie.

If you are ten pounds off your goal weight, chances are you’re a little bummed. Maybe you feel defeated. Maybe you’ve given up caring. But does that number define you? Does it really assign your value?

If my child doesn’t perform as well as I had hoped, does that mean I’m failing as a parent? Or that he is failing as a child?

If your blog or mine goes a week without a comment or Twitter share, should we abandon writing?

Scales on my eyes:

This week, in a moment of Divine Intervention, I flipped on the radio to hear Family Life Today interviewing Dr. Meg Meeker. I encourage you to listen while you fold your laundry or prep for dinner. It spoke to my heart and the scales fell from my eyes.

Although I would use the word “comparison” rather than Dr. Meeker’s “competition”, the sentiment is the same. We mothers, in particular, compare ourselves. We compete. We feel that we don’t measure up.

There always seems to be another mom who has better hair, smoother skin, and dressed like she just walked off a catalog shoot. There will always be another mother who can attend more events, send thank-you notes on time, cook like Martha, and romance her husband in heels.

THAT’S OK.

But that doesn’t mean that I have to strive for those same things.

I love how Paul explains to Timothy the things for which young women should strive:

“…urge the younger women to love their husbands and children, to be self-controlled and pure, to be busy at home, to be kind, and to be subject to their husbands, so that no one will malign the word of God.” Titus 2:4-5

Today I’m working on quitting the numbers game because numbers tell a story that is incomplete.

Numbers can’t measure the heart. Numbers can’t measure kindness or purity.

Numbers can’t measure ME.

~ ~ ~

Have you had to wrestle through releasing numbers from your self-worth? From the value that God says we have as his children? What’s your story?

 

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Unplugged

By Jane · Comments (0)
Thursday, March 29th, 2012

It’s hard for me to walk away—even if just for a few days.

I’ve grown to like it here. I’ve grown to automatically conjure lists of things I want to say; things I hope will touch your hearts.

But tonight I need to let you know that I’m going to take the next 10 days or so to unplug and replug into our Creator God. We’re planning a few adventures with our children, and I know that if my dearly loved cyber-home were nearby it would be a temptation.

Just a quick peek at this, just a brief look at that…

And as much as I am loathe to admit it, it’s a temptation I need to avoid for a spell.

The Lord is whispering that it’s time.

Time to enjoy suntanned arms around my neck rather than the leash of work.

Time to close my ears to the noise of the internet and open my ears to waves crashing and birds singing.

Time to sit in the quiet so I can better hear the voice of my Savior announcing His glory from the ends of the earth.

Time to be made new; freshened up; brought back to life.

May you find a snatch of tranquility to do the same.

And on the 8th, may  you know Resurrection in a fresh way.

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Priorities: Part 2

By Jane · Comments (6)
Friday, February 3rd, 2012

Wednesday morning I awoke to a basement partially underwater thanks to an exhausted sump pump which retired just as 8 inches of snow melted in our yard.

Seeing this made my heart pound like it does when you get pulled over. I stood, frozen, wondering what to do, as the bottom of my jeans began to absorb the moisture pooling around my bare feet.

Clearly, a roll of paper towels would not solve this problem.

I called several different phone numbers before I reached my husband who, thankfully, was able to leave a meeting to help me. Our work ensued: moving Rubbermaid containers from the storage room, pulling toys from the water, discerning how far the damage extended. I called the insurance company and then the water restoration people and then a plumber.

In the midst of this, I heard all three voices on the other end of the line telling me “We’ll be there in 20 minutes,” or “We’re sending someone now.”

And can you guess what I did??

I ran upstairs, freaked out and started washing dishes!

I was horrified that all those people would see that our normal home was a disaster, on top of the actual disaster unfolding a floor below.

So as my husband carried 30 gallon containers of water up the stairs and out to the grass, I scrubbed cookie sheets, frantically loaded the dishwasher, and wiped down the countertops.

{ pause }

Now friends … what is wrong with this picture??

Our basement had flooded, I’ve got an army of people helping to fix it, and I’m worried that they might see our dirty kitchen.

In that moment, I saw things for what they were: another example of pride allowing my priorities to become completely turned upside down.

I was fretting over the small things.

The non-urgent.

The unimportant.

The minute.

It reminds me of Martha bustling in the kitchen while Mary sits at Jesus’ feet. Her eyes were focused on the wrong thing. Her worries were bound up in “the preparations” (Luke 10:40). I was just like her; I was bogged down in the details that didn’t matter given the circumstances.

How often don’t we do that in daily life? When we make choices about our children or about how to spend our time? Proverbially speaking, how often am I washing dishes when the water’s rising below?

Lord, this week may we…may I…set priorities that abandon pride and preferences, but that honor you.

May we take heed when the water’s rising.

 

 

 

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Categories : Deep Thoughts, Following Jesus, Matters of the Heart, Meditations, Time Management, Uncategorized
Tags : basement flooding, Luke 10:40, Mary & Martha

A Quiet Weekend Moment…

By Jane · Comments (2)
Saturday, January 28th, 2012

Sometimes there are blessings in our path, hiding in plain view.

But to see them, to really take them in and invite their miracle into our lives,

we have to slow down.

We have to watch where our feet trod.

We have to live life with eyes wide open.

And above all else,

We have to trust in the one who guides our steps;

trust in the one…and the Word who is there walking by our side.

Psalm 119:105

“Your word is a lamp to my feet and a light to my path.”

~ ~ ~

PS: If you’re staring at the photos, there is a killdeer nest amidst the rocks of this driveway! Do you see it?

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Categories : Faith, Following Jesus, Uncategorized, Weekend Devotion
Tags : "Thy word is a lamp unto my feet", devotions, Psalm 119:105, quiet time, Quiet Weekend Moment

Jesus Vs. Religion?

By Jane · Comments (6)
Friday, January 20th, 2012

This morning I stumbled upon this video on CNN’s Belief Blog. It appears I’m late to the party, because already it’s caused a circus of attention both passionately in favor of this man’s views…and those equally against. It’s a little over 4 minutes long. Click play and then we’ll talk.

So what’s your first response?

Bravo?

Confusion?

Thumbs sideways?

Today’s Christianity Today online magazine had a response that I found to be honest and full of grace, yet one which pushed a little harder on the doors that this video seems to be closing.

Is Jesus really against organized Christianity? Should we throw off even the use of that word? Are we to embrace a more bohemian version of loving Jesus?  Should our worship be offered without walls and pulpits and pews?

Or is this man arguing something different? Is he merely shaking his fists at rules and self-righteousness?

I’m not a fan of making assumptions of others, so I won’t wager a guess. Regardless, I do applaud his art. I commend his passion. And I cheer his desire to proclaim it from the rooftops and tell of his own healing from addiction.

At the end of the day, for Christians, Jesus-Lovers, and Christ-Followers alike, we would do well to consider author Glenn Stanton’s words

“We must come to terms that if the question is “What do you think Christianity should be like?” your answer doesn’t really matter. Sorry.  It’s SO not about you. The question for every Christian is rather: What does our Lord desire?

May we do our Jesus-loving and Christ-following in such a way that the only question on the horizon is precisely that: What does our Lord desire?

I’d love to hear your response to the video below!

 

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Categories : Controversy, Following Jesus, God, Uncategorized
Tags : Christianity Today, Glenn Stanton, Jesus Vs. Religion, Religion Vs. Jesus

Happy Birthday To My Lab Partner

By Jane · Comments (7)
Saturday, January 14th, 2012

Leaving for college...

If you’re wondering why I was smiling so broadly, it’s because I had conquered yet another day of defying gravity with my hair while wearing pleated pants and a sweater in August.

Those are proud memories…

Another reason for the smile was, undoubtedly, because of that boy from my Earth Science class who I fell for when I was merely 14. [Lesson for parents: don't assume your daughter's freshman crush is meaningless!]

He was way cooler than me, a star athlete, and we had no friends in common. I never thought he’d talk to me, much less admit to liking me back. As they used to say, “we were not of the same circles“…a prerequisite for all yearbook-worthy high school couples.

But things changed when we were paired up for a rock lab: I wooed him by being nice, rocking the sweet hair, and refusing to let him cheat off my fossil worksheet. Pure teen romance, right there.

Today is Brandon’s birthday, and I’m so thankful that God moved us beyond rocks and fossils, over the bumpy patches of gravel we crossed along the way, and to this life together.

Brandon has exceeded all my imaginations about who a husband is and should be. Without question, he places others above himself, leading our family by serving others–especially his kids and wife.

He makes a point to plan fun things to do together, to be intentional with our kids and with our time, and to weave learning experiences into everyday life.

His creativity amazes me–did you know he’s a patent holder with a second patent pending?

He has the most determined and tenacious work ethic of anyone I’ve ever met. He knows his reputation lies in the efforts of his hands and the words of his mouth, and his priority is to have integrity in both.

Today at lunch one of our kids prayed, “God, thank you for daddy. I hope he has a nice life and I’m so glad he’s still alive at 36.”

Amen to that!

Honey, here’s to a “nice life” together. I’m so thankful for you, and I’m so glad you’re still alive at 36.”

Here’s to 36 more years together…

 

 

 

 

 

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Categories : Family, Home, Marriage, Uncategorized
Tags : birthday gifts, birthdays, Brandon Graham, Earth Science, Happy Birthday

3 Ways I Can Relate to Tim Tebow

By Jane · Comments (0)
Friday, January 13th, 2012

Tim Tebow (click photo for credit)

Before we go any further, let me assure you that “We both have ripped abs” isn’t going to make this list.

If you’ve seen a picture of Tim sans shirt, you’ll know why.

(darn all those Christmas cookies!!)

But in all seriousness, it hit me the other day as I was thinking about Denver’s mile high victory last week: the world has had pretty low expectations of Tim.

They say he’s college gold but can’t compete with Rodgers and Brady.

They say he should have been a running back.

They say a lot of things.

But mostly, they can’t figure him out.

Whether or not you agree with his vocal and high-profile faith, I think most people would like to see an underdog come out on top.

At least I’d like to think so.

As I’ve studied him and jumped off the couch rooting for Mr. 15, I’ve concluded that we have a few things in common:

1. (Tim, you should have been a running back…) Saying “I’m a Writer” freaks people out. They don’t really know what to do with that. They ask me if I’ve thought about getting another teaching job. Their quizzical sideways stare suggests that I should do something “for real”—you know, like “punch a time card” or “have a cubical.”

2. (Tim, you can’t compete at this level…) Trying to establish yourself as a writer is akin to specializing in hieroglyphics. You can’t just fart around and think you’ll master it. You can’t feel around in the dark. If you want to write, you have to write with abandon. I suspect a lot of people think it’s “cute” that I have a blog. “Nice” that I submit articles to magazines. I don’t do it to be nice and I don’t do it to be cute. I do it because I want to compete.

3. (Tim, we won’t believe in you until you prove it. And not just once–time and time again.) Even with practice–even publications to my name–I’m a small fish in a big sea. Doing something once just isn’t enough. Two and three times may warrant a quick double take, but it’s still not enough. Proving yourself as a writer means churning out quality work that is compelling and dynamic every time. And while you’re at it, why not amass several thousand Twitter followers?

What I’m learning from these obstacles is that I have to be my biggest believer. I have to pick myself. I have to possess Superbowl-level determination and self-motivation.

I have to block out the naysayers and chose to listen to the voice that whispers soft and steady: the one in my heart.

Do you ever feel like you’re swimming against the tide? Can you relate to Tim?

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Categories : Controversy, Current Events, dreams, Stay-At-Home-Mom/Working Mom, Uncategorized, writing/work
Tags : hieroglyphics, Superbowl, Tim Tebow, Tim Tebow quarterback, Tim Tebow Running Back, writer

Is It Possible to be TOO Laser-Focused?

By Jane · Comments (1)
Tuesday, January 10th, 2012

I heard someone say recently that scientists are beginning to discredit the concept of multi-tasking.  Some say that there is no such thing. That, in fact, our human brains are capable of rapidly switching gears and refocusing attention, but that they are actually only doing one thing at a time.

I think these scientists are on to something.

Trouble is, my brain seems to have tripped on the “rapidly switching gears” command, because I have been camped out in project land for the last week, and it’s time to get back to life. Time to put in a load of laundry between brainstorming sessions and mop the floor that’s been begging for attention.

But it’s so hard!  I love being plopped in the middle of my ideas and schemes. Project land is very comfy…especially when wearing a cozy new robe in a quiet house. Instead, I am sucked into this beautiful, devilish machine with the hopes that clicking the right buttons will some how Willy-Wonka me into success and a paid-for vacation. You can almost see my eyes glazing over, can’t you?

Shopping for business cards turns into a two-hour design fest in which I play with fonts and re-write my tag line. I upload a buffet of photos and logos just to make sure I pick the right one. I revisit the preview button and watch my card slide back and forth, all pretty in its unpaid, digital form.

But I admit: It’s getting to be a problem.  I am too focused on this one thing. 

Generally speaking, focus is a prized attribute. Athletes are applauded for theirs. CEO’s must possess it to ensure their bottom line. Jesus exemplified Kingdom focus during his time on earth.

But I’m finding that my project focus is keeping me up at night thinking and planning. I wonder if I’m becoming obsessive. I mentally threaten myself to shut down the computer and turn off the iPhone–or else no Coke at lunch.  It’s a scary thought.

So today, I need to blur the focus; re-direct my mental energies. I need to get the floor mopped. Make the bed. Plan for dinner. Check a few things off the to-do list instead of lingering on the to-dream about list.

Time to get on with life!

How about you? Do you ever struggle to pull yourself away from a project in order to “take care of life?” 

 

 

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Categories : Career, Chores/Duties/Jobs, dreams, Motherhood/Mommy Duties, Stay-At-Home-Mom/Working Mom, Uncategorized, Work
Tags : chores, housekeeping, multi-tasking, new career, new job

Haunted

By Jane · Comments (2)
Wednesday, January 4th, 2012

Nightmares are picking the scabs of grief: my grandma has been showing up in my dreams in the most gut-wrenching ways.

In her coffin.

Or standing behind a window pane, dressed in gharish clothes, beckoning me.

I run to her, but instead of her beloved and familiar scent of powder and perfume, my nose is filled with pungent formaldehyde.

Sleep eludes and my face presses into the pillow that catches my tears.

I wake up sobbing, wanting so badly to call her. To hear her voice. To feel the warmth of her smooth hands in my own; to study the maze of raised veins that map her years and sustain her.

But I can’t.

Instead I pick up the phone and call the life once-removed from grandma: my mom.

I cry into the air, giving birth to regrets and wishing to return to May when she was next to me laughing, white curls hugging the nape of her neck.

Mom says that instead of regretting, instead of longing to call the grave, I should remember to reach out to loved ones still here. I should seize the opportunity to send a note or connect with people God lays on my heart.

It sounds trite, but I know she’s right.

It won’t make the nightmares stop.

But it does help me to remember to love with all my might, right here. Right now.

No regrets…just love.

 

 

 

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Categories : dreams, Family, Heartbreak, Uncategorized
Tags : dreams, grieving a loss, losing grandma, nightmares
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