Counting My Blessings

Have been reading Ann Voskampfs book:

" 1000 Gifts, A Dare To Live Fully Right Where You Are "


In an effort to embrace "Eucharisteo", the thanksgiving, here is my take on the events of this past week:

TUESDAY:

Benedict woke at 3am with abdominal discomfort, by 4am he was vomiting and continued to do so non stop until lunchtime... so very thankful that, the diabetes remained stable and we once more avoided a trip to the children's unit.


Thankful for my rest time during my fortnightly acupuncture treatment, this and herbal medicine are helping to keep the joint inflammation under control.

Whilst I was out other family members were also engaged in much needed rest time:

 "See the little bunnies sleeping til it's noon...

... shall we go and wake them with a merry tune?"

Thankful for the early Mother's Day Flower's from one of my big girls, they provide colour and cheer at the top of the stairs.

 And here she is with her beau:

Thankful for blue skies and sunshine... three loads of washing dried to the bone and a chance for me to sit with a cup of coffee in the late afternoon.

Thankful for a full night's sleep, I slept like a log after yesterday's treatment.

WEDNESDAY:
Thankful for this new day and current moment of peace and quiet, save for the hum of the washing machine.  Pip and Dad are on a shopping and recycling errand and Benedict is sorting through his Lego. 
 
Another dry day and the chance to sort out the garage.

THURSDAY:
 
Benedict worked hard at Shein's and is making good progress with his maths.

A lady at toddler's commented on Pip's demeanour, her calm nature and gentleness with the other children.  I appreciated this lady's comments and was uplifted by her words.

Sparkly shoes for Pip and a chance to recycle her old ones at the shoe shop.  As a result of this particular scheme over 10,000 pounds has been raised for disadvantaged children throughout the world.

The garden maintanance work is coming along nicely.

FRIDAY:

Another chance to meet with my dear friend Bea and the children she childminds.  Pip loves seeing her little friends.

I finally have a haircut that is actually even!  I've had to switch hairdressers to do so, but it has been worth it.  The previous hairdresser had in fact cut one side two inches shorter than the other!!

Dad has made a start on the fence spraying, thus reducing workload for me. 

As Ann Herself would say: " All is Grace"

Out Of Quarantine!

We finally have the computer  back!  It has taken three weeks of non stop hassle but we made good use of our time in the school room and around the home.  Hoping to post some pictures during the next few days.

Tullie House Museum and Ephesians 6 v 10 - 18

Today was our planned trip to the Tullie House Museum in Carlisle Cumbria.  Our main area of interest was the Celts and Romans.  As always the museum never disappoints and the interactive displays and exhibits are informative.  In an attempt to sustain the interest of younger visitors there are colouring tables and jigsaws dotted strategically throughout the various levels.  The only downside is the museum policy of no photographs, so nothing visual to report from our trip.  Both kids enjoyed the visit and we would certainly make a return visit, albeit with our own sandwiches as the cost of a jacket potato lunch was heinously expensive!

Once home we settled to tea making and then down time for D and M and loft time for me.  I'm working on another dress for M only this time I'm making a note of how much work I can accomplish in a given time... in other words a good old fashioned time and motion study!  Ultimately it will help me produce a cost analysis for a particular item should I decide to sell on ETSY or some other similar internet site.

Monday night as always is my quiet time at Shalom Prayers and this evenings study was based on the passage from Ephesians and the full Armour of God.  The lady who led the meeting was reading from a piece of work written by her friend, there were at least four sides of A4 text and so it resembled an essay.  I tried very hard to listen but since I'm predominantly a visual thinker my mind wandered several times throughout the reading.  It was only at the end when I had time to ponder the words in relation to my visual aid from earlier in the day of a life size model of a Roman soldier that everything fell into place:

Gird your waist with truth - in physical exercise this refers to a person's core stability.  In spiritual terms the analogy is the very core of our being, who we are in Christ and how we relate to Him.

Breastplate of righteousness - this area  protects all the vulnerable and vital organs from attack of sword or spear.  In our spiritual life Jesus is our breastplate of righteousness, it is through His shed blood that, we have a hope of life eternal.  Righteousness cannot be earned it is freely given. 

Feet shod with the Gospel of peace - a Roman soldier's shoes were quite flimsy in comparison to the rest of his armour.  I wonder if this was so they could be nimble on their feet during times of combat?  The Gospel of peace says it all, after all if we practiced peace in our hearts and then our families, all wars would cease.

Shield of Faith - the Roman shield was a substantial piece of kit.  D and I tried lifting one at the museum and it took the two of us to raise it from the ground!  The shield was rectangular in shape and built in size so that if needed the soldier could kneel behind it and full body protection was given.  During intense combat the army would adopt a strategic move known as the tortoise formation, some shields would be linked vertically and others overhead in a horizontal format.  That particular method is still employed to this day in riot combat!  A strong faith can help us overcome the most insurmountable hurdles.  Like righteousness this is another gift freely given, but like any muscle of the body it requires regular training and exercise!

Helmet of Salvation - Joyce Meyer has a great phrase, "where the mind goes the man follows!"  If we are not guarded in this area, negative thought patterns can send us on an ever decreasing downward spiral and we can even doubt our own salvation!  Looks like this is one part of body armour I neglected to don these past few weeks!

Sword of The Spirit - the Word of God.  If you are ever in doubt over what to do, look to God's love letters to us, written in the Bible.  Jesus is the same today, yesterday and forever.  Those words that have spoken through the ages continue to impart loving guidance today.

In closing Roman Armour was worn continuously, so that very quickly it became a second skin; putting on the Armour of God might seem arduous at first but with daily perseverance and baby steps the rewards will be immeasurable.

Finally Moved In!

It's official cyber moving is very stressful!  I'm very grateful for a patient and computer literate hubby.  There were several times during this past week that, I felt like throwing the towel in and quitting cyber space altogether.  I did seriously wonder if blogging was really such a good thing, but I know that, through this medium I have "met" some truly lovely and helpful people.  Folk who are willing to support me on my journey as a parent and home schooler and who allow me a peek into their world too.

It was not an easy decision to block the Grace blog but I had to do something to prevent the stalking. Sadly as a result of the lock down I too was also locked out of various blog links and this was incredibly frustrating. My home life through  illnesses and disability is often confined within the same four walls, in cyber space I'm on a level pegging with others and to have that removed is not acceptable, hence my reason for being here! 


Here are some pics from the past week:

Collage work and pastel drawings by Mr B.

3D space ship as part of B's "homework" from his art and craft teacher.

Daffodils to cheer!

Civil Engineering at work!

Bakery Shop open for business!

I was also gifted a fabric stash from a kind neighbour and decided to reclaim my workspace in the loft and  put this floral design to good use:

Cute, don't ya think?

Cut and ready to sew.

The dress is fully lined with a flannelette fabric dress, so nice and cosy on chilly days.

C'est finit!!  Front view, all seems are top stitched with machine apart from the sleeves, they had to be hand sewn, my sleeve arm on the machine would not accommodate their size!

Back view.

This dress only cost £7.00 to make!  This was for the cost of the flannelette fabric.  I have a lovely blue pattern waiting for similar treatment and by then, it will be time  to make something just for me!

Instead...

... of my posting from yesterday, which has been removed I offer this as a reminder to me in particular:

"You cannot be too gentle, too kind. Shun even to appear harsh in your treatment of each other. Joy, radiant joy, streams from the face of him who gives and kindles joy in the heart of him who receives. All condemnation is from the devil. Never condemn each other. We condemn others only because we shun knowing ourselves. When we gaze at our own failings, we see such a swamp that nothing in another can equal it. That is why we turn away, and make much of the faults of others. Instead of condemning others, strive to reach inner peace. Keep silent, refrain from judgement. This will raise you above the deadly arrows of slander, insult and outrage and will shield your glowing hearts against all evil."

           —St Seraphim of Sarov

This thoughtful passage was found at this website:  http://mollysabourin.typepad.com/ 


 My original posting although in some ways justified, left me feeling uneasy, after all two wrongs don't make a right, all words thrown out into the ether have the power to hurt or heal. 

Peace...

... it does not mean to be in a place where there is no noise, trouble or hard work. 

It means to be in the midst of all those things and still -

BE CALM IN YOUR HEART.

Anon.

Monday Musings

Once again I was privileged to attend this evening's prayers meeting.  The following is a meditation from  UCB radio and led by my dear friend Bea:

" Peace is your inheritance, your birthright.  When you have lost your peace it is harder to hear from God.  Your best problem solving resource is peace; anxiety blocks any solution.  God's peace is available to you if you choose it"

How ironic that I should encounter these words after the fact!  Last week was particularly challenging both physically and mentally; I reached a point where I could not truly pray nor find comfort in the Bible.  During times of great anxiety the only word I could breathe was the holy name of Jesus and little by little the tempest was calmed and peace ensued.  His loving and gentle words to us says it all:

" Peace I leave with you, My peace I give to you: not as the world gives do I give to you.  Let not your heart be troubled, neither let it be afraid."

John 14 v 27

May the peace of God be your anchor in the storms of life.

Blessings San x 

Life In The Slow Lane

This has been our story this past week.  I've been hit with an unexpected health problem and the consequences of that have dominated our home this past week.  No supply teacher to step into the breach so home education in this household has truly been autonomous!  So much so, that Benedict has once or twice complained of boredom and had to find his own way of organising his time!

Pip has engaged in  some extra learning of her own and on Sunday whilst visiting friends, decided to use their  bathroom facilities.  She's been virtually nappy free since then and apart from the odd accident seems to be grasping the concept fairly well.   Enthusiastic praise and the occasional tiny chocolate button as a reward seems to be helping too!

Here are some pictures of this past week:

 Den Building.

Art Attack.

Collage Making.

Pom Poms At  The Ready!

Working And Playing Hard.

"Smile Dad you're on Candid Camera!"

Skeleton Spaceship.

A Much Needed Haircut.

Everything Has Its Time...

To everything there is a season,

A time for every purpose under Heaven. 

This quote from Ecclesiastes best sums up our home ed journey at this point in our lives.  The curriculum has been shelved (yet again... sigh!) and I'm attempting to allow Benedict to "just be". 

I know I get the wobbles every time a "new term" begins but why should I?  Benedict has access to an exhaustive supply of books, craft materials, baking supplies, paper, pens, pottery clay and an oven fired kiln, a garden for bird watching and growing stuff, group activities and friends.  For now at least, this worn out "teacher" is hanging up her cap and gown and letting a little child lead instead. 

Here are some pictures of our past week:

 Dad and daughter time... Pip's very first train ride.

Playing with the the brio at the visitor centre.

Engrossed with puzzle building.

Pip and Grandad H opening belated Birthday and Christmas presents, from Uncle Andy and Aunty Catherine.

A Yabba duck and a ...

... build your own den kit!

A picture montage of the seasons calendar:

The pictures accompany the following poem:

January brings the snow

Makes our feet and fingers glow.

February brings red hearts so bright

And newly dipped candles to give us light.

March brings the wind so cold and chill

Stirs the dancing daffodil.

April brings us sun and showers

And the pretty wild wood flowers.

May brings grass and leafy trees

Waving in each gentle breeze.

June brings roses fresh and fair

And the cherries ripe and rare.

July brings the greatest heat

Cloudless skies and dusty street.

August brings the golden grain

Harvest time is here again.

Mild September brings us more

Fruit and grain for the winter store.

Brown October brings the last

Of ripening gifts from summer past.

Dull November brings the blast

Down from the trees the leaves fall fast.

Cold December ends the rhyme

With blazing fires at Christmas time. 

That's all for now folks!

Did I Really Say That?

Springtime on it's way?  It's currently frost white outside my window this morning!  Ah, well I'll take the glimmers of warmer days as and when they appear.


Be Blessed San x

Just Around The Corner...

... Springtime.

The birds were actually chirruping and tweeting at breakfast time this morning!

The weather was actually dry enough to peg the wash outside but I opted for the lazy, non - eco route and tumble dried.

My heart was uplifted when I spied this marvelous sunset on my way home from an appointment:

Pleasantly surprised with the quality as the pictures were taken using my camera phone.

On the home school front we have made good progress with our calendar, in fact it is finished!  Hope fully there will be a picture post before too long.  These past few days Benedict has worked hard with vertical math problems involving three digit addends, he also enjoyed cracking a maths code using a similar format.  Our current shared reading is Heidi by Johanna Spyri.  I originally began reading it as our bedtime story, but Dad has since taken over with this part of the routine, thus freeing me for other activities.  

Pip has enjoyed regular car time with Dad!  They've ran several errands these past few mornings thus allowing Benedict and I to crack on with home school.  After lunch Dad takes her out once again so that she'll have a much needed nap and afterward it is a trip to the playground.  One of her latest words is in fact roundabout!! Other words/ phrases for her latest repertoire include:  Railway and our particular favourite "nack bar" (snack bar)  for boo feeds!  Out of the mouths of babes as they say!

My TV treat whilst ironing this evening was watching " Miss Congeniality 2".  The last time I watched this was when Em was still at home, hmm must be seven years ago!  My doesn't time fly?  It was great fun to watch and lifted an otherwise dreary chore. DH's treat is to go into the cold workshop and hacksaw a piece of 5mm thick steel he picked up from a friendly local firm...

Tales From The Kitchen...

... and other stories.  As promised for Vanessa here is last weeks menu list:

Thursday: Lunch - Potato and Fennel Soup*, mixed salad and grated cheese.

              Dinner - Leeks with Greens*, Baked Spuds.



Friday: Lunch - Sandwiches and Plain Crisps.

          Dinner - French Beans with Tomatoes*, Cheese and Chilli Wedges.



Saturday: Lunch -   Leek and White Bean Salad with Mustard Dressing*,  



             Dinner - Cottage Pie with Three Root Mash Topping*




Sunday: Lunch - Five Root Soup with Bacon*, Homemade Bread


            Dinner - Stuffed Butternut Squash* and Mushroom Tart* 



Monday: Lunch - Lentil and Squash Patties* with French Beans.


             Dinner - Left over Cottage Pie with Baked Beans.



Tuesday: Lunch - Broccoli and Courgette Soup, Homemade Bread.


             Dinner - Quorn and Vegetable Stir Fry with Rice.



Wednesday: Lunch - Lentil and Vegetable Soup.


                  Dinner - Colcannon and Fried Eggs.


All items marked with a * are from the "River Cottage Everyday" Cookbook.


I have to say that, it's the first time in ages I've religiously stuck to a menu list and it's paid dividends as I was able to make best use of the oven (the mushroom tart and lentil patties were cooked on the same day) and even had leftovers in hand which saved the day when we had a clinic appointment for Benedict on Monday.

 This weeks menu list is as follows:


Saturday: Lunch - Mixed Vegetable Soup, Cheese and Onion Bread.

              Dinner - Tuna and Sweetcorn Stuffed Jackets, Mixed Salad.



Sunday:   Lunch - Leek and Quorn Pie,  Buttered Cabbage.

              Dinner - Chilli and Cheese Wedges, Scrambled Eggs.



Monday:  Lunch - Sandwiches, Soup and Crisps.

              Dinner - Veggie Mince Lasagne, French Beans.



Tuesday: Lunch - Build your own pizza!
           
              Dinner - Spicy Rice, Roasted Root Veg.


Wednesday: Lunch - Mixed Vegetable Soup, Cheese and Onion Bread.


                  Dinner - Cashew Nut and Mushroom Roast, Mashed Potato,


                              Seasonal Vegetables.


Thursday: Lunch - Leftover Lasagne.


               Dinner - Cauliflower Cheese and Baked Spuds.

Thursday is our busy non school day.  In the morning I take Pip to toddlers whilst Benedict and Dave do their own thing at home.  Dave is currently  working on a CAD drawing and Benedict is crazy about  weights and measures!   We need a quick heat through lunch so I try and include a casserole/lasagne/curry meal that will keep from earlier in the week.  Thursday is also our shopping day so the evening meal needs to be quick and easy.  On Friday we  have a vegetable box delivered from Abel and Cole; the quality is always good, they literally deliver in all weathers (even when snow stops all else!) and the box items challenge me to cook seasonal.

On the home school front I finally got my act together and with the help of Melisa Nielsen's Second Grade e- book and existing Oak Meadow info, I've put together a plan for the remainder of the year.  Please God, I know you're listening so help me be a patient and enthusiastic teacher!  Our topic for the remainder of January/early February is "Times and Seasons".  We made a good start this morning and worked together on our calender.  In addition to the regular information regarding general holidays and  the phases of the moon, we are hoping to celebrate the churches liturgical year with craft activities and special meals/teas.

To allay any possible assumption that, I truly have it all sorted at this end, here are some photos of last night's family messes around 9:30pm. I had two options, the first to spend another hour putting everything away or put on rose tinted glasses, pour myself a nice cup of tea and pick up my knitting needles!  I chose the latter and in truth it did not take long to sort the chaos this morning before Home School

 Sheesh, I cleaned the kitchen after tea but here we are post suppertime snack!

Ironing Mountain conquered but now it all needs putting away!

 Not great I know!  The Good Lord and His Blessed Mother sharing their space with Lego bits and Home Ed reading.  I comfort myself with the fact that, they are well used to everyday chaos, after all His first resting place was an animal feeding trough in a barn!

Home School prep on the nursing chair in the front room.

 Craft paper, magazines and other unrelated paraphernalia on the hall table.

So their you have it, just keeping it real folks! 

Tired.

That's me today! Of course Benedict is still rumbling around upstairs as I write, it is currently 9:45pm.  It doesn't matter what we do, he is incapable of settling at night -  I blame the debacle with the pump therapy for much of this night time fear associated with bedtimes.  Whatever the cause my patience is a big fat zero at this time of night, I have returned downstairs to thaw out by the fire (it can be mightily cold sitting on a landing just outside the bedroom door) and Dave is currently on his watch of the night.  Enough moaning, here is an outline of our day.

This morning we worked on another math sheet, this time vertical addition using two addends but nothing to carry forward, as predicted Benedict seemed uneasy working with larger numbers but once I'd explained the principles involved he settled into the task quite well.  After this he worked on some literacy and geography skills and  then it was time for lunch.

In an effort to tire him and encourage Pip to nap we went on a route march!  It was me that came home shattered!!  Benedict grumbled most of the way and Pip refused to nap, thank goodness for Mary, Mungo and Midge, a kids classic from my childhood days.  We sat and watched two short episodes and I gratefully nursed a mug of hot tea.  By now it was tidy up and tea prep and so the troops were marshalled into action, it was all we could do to stop Pip falling asleep in her tea!  Little miss was asleep just after seven and little man is now snoring in his bed, 10pm!

I currently have an ironing mountain to climb and some school prep for tomorrow, I think I'll forgo the climbing expedition and work on the prep in between knitting a hat for Pip and catching up on the film Gosford Park that Dave and I have been trying to watch this since the start of the new year!!

Just Another Manic Monday!

  The day did start not as I had originally planned.  I did not manage to rise before the kids, as Pip woke at three am and fidgeted in our bed until six am, by which time Benedict woke with really high blood sugars and complaining of feeling sick!  Extra insulin was dispatched and Dave very kindly gave Benedict and Pip breakfast so that, I could catch up on lost sleep.

Despite my not surfacing until nearer nine am,  we were on with our home schooling within half an hour of my rising.  Whilst I washed the breakfast pots and threw in a load of laundry, Benedict read aloud from one of the books on loan from his previous school.  Pip not wishing to be left out sat and "read" her books beside him in the hallway.  Straight after we cracked on with our addition fact sheet from the website super teacher work sheets.  Benedict has really taken to this form of learning with regard to the Maths and is making steady progress in this area, in fact it is quite a joy to see him experience an " Aha!" moment and see his confidence blossoming. By now it was near lunch time so B helped clear the table and finish the last minute preparations.  Thankfully I'd had the foresight last night to bake the lentil patties whilst the oven was cooking our mushroom tart, so it was only a case of heat through and we were ready to eat.

After lunch we had an appointment at the diabetic clinic but before leaving the house we had time to find two winter poems to read and hopefully learn, brainstorm words relating to the winter season and print a header banner for our season's wall courtesy of Sparklebox resources.  Praise God our appointment went well and despite experiencing eight consecutive hypo attacks and over eighteen high rebound readings as a result Benedict's three month blood averages were still good and much improved on the October visit.  He was also a very brave boy and had an armful of blood taken, so that his yearly blood tests for kidney function and coeliac and thyroid screening could be checked, mind you his arm hurt for several hours after wards and he was decidedly droopy at bedtime.

I've just returned from Shalom Prayers, my Monday night oasis of peace and in filling by the Holy Spirit.  It has been four weeks since we last met and I think we were all ready for refreshing and renewing!  I'm very grateful for the love and friendship I have found within the group.  Today's meditation was :

"Beloved if God so loved us we ought to love one another.
No one has seen God at any time.  If we love one another, God abides in us and His love has been perfected in us.
By this we know that we abide in Him, and He in us, because He has given us of His Spirit.
And we have seen and testify that the Father has sent the Son as the Saviour of the world."

1John 4v11-14

Food for thought for this forthcoming week, be blessed San x

Encouragement

When you are wanting encouragement on your New Year journey then check out this website, her photographs are breathtaking and her words beauty and eloquence itself:

http://aholyexperience.com

Be Blessed San x

Normal Service Is Resumed

Too much of a good thing can become wearying so I breathe a sigh of relief as we begin the new year with simple food, a simplified budget (I'm only dealing with cash transactions as far as possible... the old ways are often the best ways; less bank paperwork and a real sense of where it all goes, gulp!) and hopefully a simplified home school routine.

On Tuesday Sara returned to her job as teaching assistant and discerning religious with the Daughters of Divine Charity in Norfolk.  It was a sad day seeing her go, I actually avoided the waving off at the station as I had an acupuncture appointment at the same time, phew!  Benedict bless him could not understand why once on the train and seated she would not turn and wave as the train was pulling out, we as adults knew and I guess she was finding it all as difficult as we were.  To counteract the sudden blues we all kept ourselves busy with little projects:  Benedict and Pip made Lego models and drew pictures, Dave kept a much needed eye on the little ones and I cleaned the kitchen from top to bottom!  In truth it was not a total grot spot but it was good to clean areas so often neglected in the daily round, you know the fronts of cabinets, tops of things and the slatted blinds.  As the evening wore on the feelings of sadness abated and a peace descended on the household.

On Wednesday we made a much needed trip to the Health Food Shop and were rewarded with yummy fantastic peanut butter sandwiches for lunch.  Since I don't have the time nor the inclination to make my own PB I admit to being a snob in this department and only the real unadulterated stuff from Meridian will do!  In the afternoon we cleared out extraneous stuff from the cupboards and bagged items for the charity shop, I hasten to add none of the items were any of this year's gifts!!  It was either stuff the children had outgrown or not played with for some time.  Thankfully we are not owners of too much "stuff" as I have regular clear outs since we do not have the space to hoard.

Yesterday was Epiphany, so we pulled the last of the crackers after breakfast and set about the task of taking down the decorations and cards that had jollied the house for the past twelve days.  It was quite sad to see the tree go (as there is still a lot of life left in it) but to console ourselves we had arranged for the local hospice team to remove it, for which we paid a donation towards the hospice in return.  I think we will do things differently next time, as I read a lovely blog post that would see the tree placed in the garden and decorated with Winter treats for the birds and wild life.  I can imagine it would be a very uplifting sight to behold.

  Our bedtime story was " Babushka" as written in the book " Festivals, Family and Food".  In short Babushka is encouraged by a visit from the Three Kings* to go and worship the newborn King but instead she is preoccupied with her own festivities and it is with sadness they travel without her.  As each new Winter season appears she wonders if they will call and when they do not, she sets about on her own pilgrimage to find the King.  The story tells of her selling all her gold and finery. of making toys and decorating a tree in the hope of making a gift to the newborn King but all to no avail.  It is only when she has virtually nothing to offer but a small branch, a toy ball but much love in her heart does The Holy Family appear to her on that special night of Christmas.  What a beautiful story and such an apt reminder that, we too can be preoccupied with the busy-ness of our days and fail to meet the Christlike divinity in others; " Not now I'm too busy to play/make that phone call/ visit that neighbour/offer that prayer".  When we do this we lose those precious moments to sanctify our day and be a  blessing to others.  Right now I'm trying real hard to quieten the noise and listen to the "still small voice within".
*Actually, the Bible only mentions wise men and three gifts; over time popular tradition has decided that the wise men must have been kings and that each was associated with one of the gifts.

In closing some pictures of this past week:

Waiting with friends to see this production...

... a brilliant time was had by all.

Incontrovertible proof that you really cannot beat an old empty cardboard box!

"Light Fingered Lottie" trying to grab the camera.

Pyjama Days.

A rarity - Miss P having an afternoon kip!

The last of the Christmas viewing.

"I have my tray and ..."

"... you have yours!"

Meanwhile Mummy and Daddy enjoy five minutes peace with a nice cup of tea, bliss!

New Year and New Beginnings

One or two folks in blog land have been pondering a "word" for 2011.  As I went about my chores last week praying on the go, various words came to mind - kindness, peace and gratitude, all equally worthy in their own right but still neither of those words sat right with me for this new year.  Ever hopeful that God always answers a prayer from the heart, I let the matter rest and knew that, something would present itself as one year faded and another began. True to His word I was given two words!!  "New Beginnings",  God is never outdone in his generosity!

These two words came into my heart after we had been praying the rosary with our dear friends, Aunty Maureen and Uncle Bryan on New Year's Day.   They epitomize all our  hopes for  2011 in all areas of our life - family, faith and home school.   Each new day is an unopened gift of treasures, it is a chance for us to journey with Our Saviour and Our Blessed Mother and in return we  offer them the gift of ourselves, the work of our hands,  our sorrows and joys. When we fail as so often we do, God is ever gracious and gives us the opportunity to begin again:

"If God is for us, who can be against us?
 He who did not spare his own Son, but delivered Him up for us all, how shall He not with Him also freely give us all things?
Who shall bring a charge against God's elect?  It is God who justifies.
Who shall separate us from the love of Christ?  Shall tribulation, or distress, or persecution, or famine, or nakedness, or peril, or sword?
Yet in all these things we are more than conquerors through him who loves us"

Romans 8 v 31 - 37

So be of good courage and allow God to bless and minister to you at the start of this New Year.
San x