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Sometimes I feel this yearning for something I can’t quite define… It’s a shadow feeling of something I used to know, but can’t quite remember.
My husband and I were taking a hike (one of my favorite pastimes!). As we walked along, we passed a lush green field spotted everywhere with yellow dandelion flowers. Instantly, I grabbed one, and an old childhood rhyme came flooding back to me…”Momma had a baby, and its head popped off…” (don’t teach this one to your kids - I grew up in public school in the ‘70s!) and I playfully flicked the yellow blossom’s head with my thumb and sent it sailing toward my husband. I reached down and grabbed a handful of the long-stemmed fuzzy beauties and began to braid them into a new adornment for my hair as we continued our walk.
It suddenly hit me–no one plays with dandelions anymore! And if I’m honest, neither did I. Not really. Not for a long time. Somewhere between lesson plans, transcripts, and keeping everyone on schedule, I had forgotten how. The memories of sitting outside surrounded by natural beauty and being entertained by the simple act of plucking dandelions and marveling at them has almost disappeared from our over-scheduled, over-stimulated, over-hurried, over-burdened lives! I have a deep yearning to return to a simpler time, don’t you?
Can we undo this frenzied pace and intentionally slow down to play with the dandelions again? Oh, I hear your objections (because they echo at times in my heart too) – What if my children aren’t prepared? What if they don’t learn all that they need to get scholarships or go to college? What if they are “behind”? (That’s a whole new post!) What if I fail them? (Do you sometimes feel it all depends on you?) Those questions weren’t really about my children. They were about me. About my fear. About my need to prove I was doing this right. So, we would pick up the pace and kept pressing forward.
Stop for a minute– does this sound like the Lord’s voice to you? The the still small voice that tells you “His yoke is easy and His burden is light?” I can imagine that Jesus probably played with dandelions– flicking them playfully at his disciples or tucking one behind his ear to display it in all its buttery yellow glory. I doubt He was worried that his disciples wouldn’t get high enough scores on any standardized tests or win coveted free rides to prestigious colleges. I’m sure He didn’t compare them to other saints and worry that they were “behind”. I know He knew that He would never fail them, or leave them behind.
Can we really be bold enough to step off this hurried path and take the more scenic route with our family? I think we can intentionally chose to hit the brakes, really we can– we are in the driver’s seat! Here are a few changes our family has made to slow down and enjoy the journey:
WE TOSSED OUT TESTS AND ARBITRARY MEASUREMENTS AND TRADED THEM FOR TIME SPENT DISCUSSING WHAT WE WERE LEARNING AND FINDING FASCINATING.
So much of my early homeschool journey consisted of making sure we were not “missing anything”. I was constantly on the lookout for the perfect curriculum– the one that would ensure that my children didn’t have gaps and could test their way into success. We were moderately successful at being great test-takers but not necessarily great at discovering what we found fascinating or interesting. I realized that this path leads to a somewhat flat and one-dimensional sort of learning. We knew facts, we could exercise our memories, and we could enjoy the small rewards of good grades. But, we didn’t have time to really think and dream and connect to what we were learning–especially as we sped through high school.
Lately, we have enjoyed a slower pace for our learning. Yes, even with high schoolers (I have 2 of the OG left - all in high school). I have ruthlessly eliminated many “good” pursuits, like dual college credit and ACT/SAT testing, and intentionally focused on less academics. As I loosened my grip on transcripts and test scores, I felt something loosen in me too. I began to trust them more — and I began to trust the Lord more. I have even enlisted my children in choosing subjects they want to learn about. (Of course, I’m too much of a control freak to let them skip essentials like science and math!)
Instead of proving that they could memorize, I’ve spent time discussing what they have discovered. The results have been refreshing! I’m seeing them start to make meaningful connections, and offer creative insights. Their learning has become much more dimensional as the measurement tools have changed.
WE DITCHED THE ENDLESS OPTIONS OF OUTSIDE ACTIVITIES AND PUT PRIORITY ON FAMILY ACTIVITIES.
This was a hard one to give up. Outside activities are good, right? Socialization is necessary, right? I had to confront something uncomfortable: I liked being busy. Busy made me feel productive. Important. Successful. Slowing down exposed the quiet places in my heart I had been avoiding.
We used to have an overfull schedule with kids being carted off to activities every night of the week. Dinner was always an on-the-go affair, and evenings home together a rare event.
Our new schedule is quite different! Dinners at home, together, around the table, are more the norm. Our calendar usually has activities that are shared with multiple members of the family. The conversations at dinner and the shared experiences are creating a positive socialization that far outweighs our old way!
Time is precious, don’t be quick to sacrifice it.
WE REVISED OUR BUDGET AND PRIORITIZED OUR SPENDING FOR THINGS THAT BRING OUR FAMILY TOGETHER.
I’m about to get a bit personal here if you don’t mind. Our spending habits were contributing to our hurry and disconnection. We were investing in outside activities, the perfect curriculum, and the bells and whistles of keeping up with others.
Once we started making intentional decisions to simplify, we actually had more money to invest in things that moved us toward our goals. Take a hard look at where you are spending your money. A quick glance at ours let me know that streaming services were eating up a huge amount every month. Eating out and convenience-style cooking were also adding up. Kids’ activities carried a hefty price tag as well. And, we don’t even want to talk about the curriculum costs incurred while searching out the best and most promising. Simplifying our spending forced me to admit that sometimes I was buying convenience because I was too tired to say no. Or too hurried to sit still. Reordering our budget reordered my heart.
Remember, I said you are sitting in the driver’s seat? Push the financial brakes.
Disconnect a streaming service (or two) and pick up a book to read aloud together instead. You’ll be making family memories, encouraging imagination and I promise you’ll love it!
Start making dinner together–you’ll save money and teach them important skills they will enjoy for the rest of their lives.
Selectively choose the outside activities, and invest in things that bring your favorite people home. For us, it was skipping some much-wanted home updates to invest in an awesome deck for our above-ground pool, with the added benefit of acquiring some much-needed practical building skills!
I can’t tell you exactly what your priorities need to be. But I’m encouraging you to take an honest look and make bold moves. You won’t regret it!
With the ever-increasing pace of life right speeding past our doors, let’s be the kind of people who stop to play with dandelions and have our homes be places filled with rest and peace.
I thought I was raising children who needed less hurry. Instead, the Lord was raising a mother who needed more rest.
I thought I was teaching them how to live deliberately. He was teaching me how to breathe again.
Raising them… was remaking me.
“Come to me, all you who are weary and burdened, and I will give you rest. Take my yoke upon you and learn from me, for I am gentle and humble in heart, and you will find rest for your souls. For my yoke is easy and my burden is light.” Matthew 11:28-30
Blessings,
Renita
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It reads:
“Do not go where the path may lead, but go instead where there is no path and leave a trail.”
When I first saw it, I knew I needed it.
It has hung there ever since—a quiet reminder for my homeschooling journey.
Over the years I’ve realized something I didn’t understand when we first started this journey.I thought my job was to find the perfect path for my children.
But the Lord was doing something deeper.
He wasn’t just guiding our homeschool.
He was teaching me to trust Him more than my plans.
To follow Him instead of the well-worn paths everyone else was taking.
I was raising them…
and all along, He was remaking me.
When we follow His leading, we leave beautiful trails for others to follow.
Have a wonderful journey.
What Will They Remember?
I had a realization one day while furiously scrubbing my kitchen grout. (Yes… I mean furiously. I can be like that sometimes.)
The memories my children were making were of me being angry while cleaning—not the sweet memories I dreamed of. You know the ones… the memories we imagine where all the children sit quietly around the rocking chair, hanging on our every word as we read aloud classic literature and train their hearts for eternity. Nope… my kids were running for cover as I furiously threw the toys out of the “toy closet” and had emotional breakdowns over the dirt in our grouted tile counters.
What do we want our children to remember years from now? I wanted my children to remember warmth, laughter, Scripture, and presence. Not a mother unraveling over tile counters. In that moment I realized I was cleaning my counters more carefully than I was tending the atmosphere of my home.
I thought I was building a beautiful life for my children, but my anger was revealing the places in me that still needed God’s gentler work.
So I made an intentional vow to try harder, do better, and create sweeter memories for them to carry into adulthood. I failed. Over and over. BUT, I kept trying! Let me encourage you - don’t give up on this quest, just keep getting back up and trying again.
Today, four of my children have flown the nest, and four to six more are still in it—depending on the day—eating everything in sight. (Yes, they do tend to come back). And, I’ve learned a few lessons along the way.
One big lesson that keeps coming back is that the memories of the ordinary daily moments we share matter more than we realize. Here’s a challenge that helped me: Put away the cleaning supplies and let go of some of those perfectionist ideals. Instead, just plop down on the couch together (ignore the mess), pull out your Bibles and show them all the cool tools a Study Bible has to offer and have them take turns reading it aloud. It changes the atmosphere of your home… really. While you’re at it, pick a fun book to read aloud together, and add some snacks from exotic locations
(shop in the back aisles of your grocery store, or order a subscription snack box) and just be present with them in the moment.
Go Big In Celebrating Them
When it comes to celebrating each other, I’m not talking about cheering them on in every activity you can sign them up for…and drive them to…and pay for. That leads to exhaustion. I’m talking about making family celebrations into memories they can carry with them.
For instance, long ago, I got frustrated with the endless purchases of impersonal greeting cards. They never say what I want them to, and they cost a fortune – only to be thrown away. So, the “Birthday Journal” was born. Each member of our family has a journal, and on their birthday - we celebrate them by writing to them in it and reading aloud to them what we wrote over a special breakfast. These journals are a precious memory–and a record of their lives, and how much they are loved. The birthday journals would be the first thing I would grab if we had a house fire!
Quests for Adventure
Don’t miss the chance to do something out-of-your-ordinary! Field trips are my favorite—when was the last time you took one? (They’re not just for the littles, either.) Nothing beats ditching the lesson plan for the day, and heading to the zoo with your high schoolers to marvel at the creativity of our God. How about a hike? Make it even more adventurous by jumping in the stream (bonus points if you are fully clothed!) Can’t afford a trip?…make up an adventure. Just getting outside is almost an immediate adventure.
Create a challenge for them– it can be as simple as finding new flowers or leaves, or as thrilling as finding a new trail or building a make-shift raft to float down a river. Pack a lunch, a blanket and eat your picnic together: Adventure has a way of stitching itself into family memory.
I suppose all of this can be summed up in two words: Be intentional. Be willing to step off the well-worn path.
You have been divinely assigned the task of passing your faith and heritage to your children so they can carry it to the next generation. You are building a bridge from one generation to the next.
Never give up.
Make all the life-changing memories God has waiting for you.
Blessings,
Renita
“We will not hide these truths from our children;
we will tell the next generation
about the glorious deeds of the Lord,
about His power and His mighty wonders.”
Psalm 78:4
Over the years I have learned that delight is a choice.
A choice to notice the goodness of God in the ordinary moments of our days. As I chose to delight in the Lord, something unexpected happened.
The life I once thought I was giving up… became the life I would never trade.
I was raising my children.
And all along, the Lord was remaking me.