Thursday, April 30, 2009

Happy Birthday, Little Bit!


We have made our plans, but God, once again, has directed our steps to a much different path this week.

Thus, dear Little Bit's birthday celebration is being done in "phases." (I think you can only get away with that with the 2 and under crowd!:)

Here are some things we love about our Little Bit (just mentioning two of them would never be enough!):

~She's just too cute!

~Her dimple is adorable.

~She's a great helper and loves to work.

~She has the cutest waddle when she runs.

~She makes us laugh.

~She's wonderful with Peep.

~Her hugs and kisses brighten our days.

~She's tenderhearted and compassionate.

~She's the first to get a hymnal when we sing at home.

~She lifts her hands when singing the Doxology and Gloria Patri at church.

~She keeps us humble, reminding us that this wonderful parenting journey is such a testimony of God's grace.

~She loves adventure, having survived encounters with razors, vaseline, Tums, cement sidewalks and more all before her 2nd birthday!

~She's a gift from God!

We love you, dear Elisabeth!! Happy 2nd birthday!


(We'll post pictures of our celebration in the next few days.)

Tuesday, April 28, 2009

Saturday, April 25, 2009

"God Grew Tired Of Us": a Movie Review

God Grew Tired Of Us (2006)

Setting: Sudan, Kenya, and U.S.A.
Rating: PG - Thematic Elements and Disturbing Images
Star Rating: 4 1/2 out of 5

If I could describe "God Grew Tired of Us" in a single phrase, I would call it thought-provoking. Once you're done watching this documentary, you will (hopefully) have an even greater sense of gratitude for the everyday things in life, from potato chips, to running water, to the shirt on your back and the bed you sleep in.

In the 1950's, as the British abandoned the colonization of Northern Africa, they hastily combined two separate territories into one Sudan. Religion and oil ignited a civil war, pitting the Muslim North against the Black Christian and Animist South.

In 1987, the Northern Sudanese Government declared that all males in South Sudan, regardless of age, were to be killed (sounds strikingly reminiscent of Pharaoh and the enslaved Israelites, doesn't it?). Muslim soldiers and raiders enacted terrible acts of brutality and violence against the South Sudanese, burning, killing, enslaving, and abusing. Males were especially targeted. As one South Sudan refugee said, "If you are found and you are a boy... they (Muslim troops) can shoot you." It was Hell on Earth.

It is into this atmosphere that the documentary takes the viewer. You catch a glimpse of life in the "lost boys" refugee camp in Kakuma, Kenya.

You also follow three patricular boys, as they journey to America to start anew. While in the U.S., they encounter things like apartments, running water, electricity, escalators and television for the first time. The simple blessings which we Americans too often take for granted amaze and astonish them.

While it is a fascinating film, I would not reccomend it for young children. There are mature themes discussed concerning the brutal treatment dealt out by the Muslim troops, and images of starving, wretched children which might be unsettling to a younger audience. There is no objectionable content save one brief scene of immodest dress, which is actually from a commercial on American television.

One of the first things that struck me as I watched this film was the conduct of the Muslims. They deny the accusation that their religion is one of hate. What a lie. Think of the World Trade Center and the Pentagon. Think of the countless numbers (particularly Christians) who have been murdered, beaten, and cruelly treated because they did not conform to Islam. Does that sound like a religion of love and peace to you? Not unless love means hate and peace means war. Islam, for all that it claims to serve God, is Satanic to the core.

Another thing this film brought to mind is this: how often do we thank God for the little things in our everyday lives, the things we take for granted? How often do we praise God that we can openly go to Church every Sunday and worship Him without being assaulted or killed? How often do we thank God that we have electricity, parents, siblings, hot meals, access to clean, running water, and Salvation through Christ Jesus?

Paul tells us in 1 Thessalonians 5:18, "In everything give thanks: for this is the will of God in Christ Jesus for you." Are we doing that? Are we truly giving thanks to the Creator for the great and small, for the blessings and the trials - for everything? Notice that Paul isn't asking us to do this - he's giving us a divine command from God.

And that's not the only Scripture reference on this subject. See Psalm 50:14; 68:14; 92:1; 100:4; 105:1; 106:1; 107:1; 118:1; Col. 1:12; 2:7; 3:15; 4:2; Heb. 13:15. All of these are just a few of the many places in God's Word that instruct us to praise our Heavenly Father.

As for the title... it's not quite what you think it is. You're probably thinking, "'God Grew Tired of Us'? What kind of movie title is that?" That's exactly the same thought that ran through my head when I first heard it, too.

As you watch the movie, however, the meaning of the title becomes a bit clearer. In an interview, John (one of the three Sudanese boys who relocated to America) talks about some of his experiences on the hard treks with his fellow refugees. He says, "I thought that God felt tired of people on Earth here - felt tired of the bad deeds, the bad things that we are doing... I thought God got tired of us and He wanted to finish us."

Simply witnessing the tragedy of life in Sudan makes one understand the despair behind such a statement. Nonetheless, despite these terrible memories, John's love for God and his desire to fulfill the Lord's purposes in his life thankfully remain strong.

In closing, I would like to share a line of one of my favorite hymns with you, reminding us to always give thanks:

"How good it is to thank the Lord,

And praise to Thee, Most High, accord,

To show Thy love with morning light,

And tell Thy faithfulness each night;

Yea, good it is Thy praise to sing,

And all our sweetest music bring."

Praise to God should be on our lips day and night for everything, great and small, which He has blessed us with. Thanks be to God the Father, God the Son, and God the Holy Spirit now and forever more!


Persevero,

Scribe

Thursday, April 23, 2009

Recipe Round-Up 4/23/09

Here are a few recipes we've tried over the past couple weeks....



Chicken Broccoli Divan

4 c. cooked broccoli florets
1-1/2 c. cubed cooked chicken
1 can (10-3/4 ounces) Condensed Cream of Chicken Soup
1/3 c. milk
1/2 c. shredded cheddar cheese
2 T. dry bread crumbs
1 T. butter, melted

Heat oven to 450 degrees and put broccoli and chicken in 9 inch deep dish pie plate. (I used an 8x8 dish.) Combine soup and milk in a small bowl. Pour soup mixture over broccoli and chicken. Sprinkle with cheese. Mix together the bread crumbs and butter , and then sprinkle them over cheese. Bake for 20 minutes or until cheese is melted and bread crumbs are golden brown.

**Even my dear ones who don't care for broccoli were able to cheerfully eat this. :)



Overnight Coffee Cake

~from MOMYS Cookbook

2/3 c. oil

1 c. sugar

1/2 c. brown sugar

2 eggs

2 c. flour

1 tsp baking powder

1 tsp vanilla

1 tsp baking soda

1 tsp. cinnamon

1/2 tsp salt

1 c. buttermilk

1/2 c. brown sugar

1/2 c. chopped nuts

1/2 tsp. nutmeg

1/2 tsp. cinnamon

Mix in order given, up to and including buttermilk. Pour into greased 9x13 pan. Mix remaining topping ingredients and sprinkle over cake mixture. Refrigerate overnight. Next morning, bake at 350 degrees for 30-35 minutes.

Smoky Sausage Chowder

~from Gooseberry Patch

16 oz. bag frozen hashbrowns

15 oz. can corn

15 oz can creamed corn

1/2 c. chopped onion

12 oz. can evaporated milk

1 lb. smoked sausage ring, sliced

1/2 t. Worcestershire sauce

salt and pepper to taste

~Mix all ingredients together; place in a lightly greased slow cooker. Heat on low setting for 8 hours. Serves 6.

**Mountain Man, Scribe, and Whistler especially loved this. (Mom, I think this would be a favorite for Dad, and it's so easy for you to make.:)

Enjoy!

Wednesday, April 22, 2009

Not Quite What He Expected

A hawk and knife competition is coming up this weekend. While Reaches Up was practicing yesterday, he got a bit of a surprise. :)

Monday, April 20, 2009

The Baby

Whistler came across this lovely poem while reading and wanted to share it with you. We thought the video was a perfect illustration. :)


"The Baby"
George MacDonald

Where did you come from, baby dear?
Out of the everywhere into the here.
~
Where did you get your eyes so blue?
Out of the sky as I came through.
~
What makes the light in them sparkle and spin?
Some of the starry spikes left in.
~
Where did you get that little tear?
I found it waiting when I got here.
~
What makes your forehead so smooth and high?
A soft hand stroked it as I went by.
~
What makes your cheek like a warm white rose?
Something better than anyone knows.
~
Whence the three-cornered smile of bliss?
Three angels gave me at once a kiss.
~
Where did you get that pearly ear?
God spoke, and it came out to hear.
~
Where did you get those arms and hands?
Love made itself into hooks and bands.
~
Feet, whence did you come, you darling things?
From the same box as the cherub's wings.
~
How did they all just come to be you?
God thought about me, and so I grew.
~
But how did you come to us, you dear?
God thought of you, and so I am here.


Saturday, April 18, 2009

Bi-weekly Rewind 4/04-4/17/09

God has blessed us with unpredictable weather these past couple weeks. We've had a mixture of snow, rain, lots of wind, and a few spring-like days as well. Easter Sunday was quite chilly, leaving us clinging to our sweaters instead of donning the pastels of a new season. Here are some other highlights from the past two weeks.

~This was fun. Inspired by a yummy cookie dessert that Mountain Man and I enjoyed at Black Angus, I made a chocolate chip cookie in this adorable silicone heart pan. My dear friend Caity was right....these pans work great. We topped the servings off with vanilla ice cream!

~It was Scribe's and Little Big Man's turn for a date with Daddy, so last Saturday found them enjoying a trip to the bowling alley as well as Hinkle Family Fun Center, where they played lazer tag. For dinner, they enjoyed a meal at Golden Pride, which they had never been to before. They said that even Queen Mom would like eating there since they serve real fried chicken. :) (Ahem, we once ordered fried chicken at a Mexican Restaurant...big mistake.)

~While the big boys were on their date, we enjoyed the rainy day by having tea, playing Sorry, and making some playdoh. The Littles picked wonderful spring colors, yellow and lime-green. I read that using baby oil instead of vegetable oil makes the playdoh last longer, so we gave that a try, and it turned out quite well and smelled baby-fresh. :)

~Whistler and Reaches Up enjoyed another trip to Home Depot with Daddy. This time they made these great window birdhouses. The side that attaches to the window is covered with plexi-glass, so we'll be able to enjoy watching the birds build their nests.

Scribe, quite the multi-tasker, discovered another way to lull Peep to sleep.

Claire is 2 months old!

Friday, April 17, 2009

And You Thought It Didn't Snow in New Mexico

Here's a samplin' of the beautiful spring weather ( and I do mean that sincerely!) we've enjoyed today. Don't you wish you were here?

Thursday, April 16, 2009

Why So Silent?

As my dear cousin acknowledged....something must be wrong when the blog hasn't been updated. In fact, this is the longest we've gone in between posts, I believe, since we started The Good Life.

Mountain Man has been home all week due to a gout flare-up, and I woke up very early Wednesday morning in severe pain from what the doctor thinks is a kidney stone. I'll go for an ultrasound tomorrow, and we'll know more then about what happens next. Mountain Man is slowly recovering, but he's still in quite a bit of pain. So, that's why things have been so quiet around here. :)

God's goodness and mercy shine through it all, though, and we can truly count the blessings! We'll post more about those later.

Meanwhile, we covet your prayers for healing.

Love,
Queen Mom
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