tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-86723066753581233102024-03-13T23:03:32.756-07:00A Bug's LifeIn which Lobug talks about her life, loves, and obsessions.Lobughttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04009073557506022871noreply@blogger.comBlogger250125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8672306675358123310.post-63785996342699051602014-05-10T20:30:00.003-07:002014-05-10T20:30:54.007-07:00Yet More FiberA couple weekends ago, my parents-in-love dropped off the last installment from my friend who passed her fiber arts collection to me.<br />
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A loom.<br />
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Not just a sweet simple little lap loom like I originally expected. Oh no.<br />
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This is a Loom.<br />
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A <a href="http://www.schachtspindle.com/our_products/mighty_wolf.php" target="_blank">4 shaft Mighty Wolf from Schach</a>t. (the link shows a picture of a newer one- and it's an 8 shaft, but similar)<br />
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Originally, I thought I would set up a little fiber corner in the family room for me. It's where my sewing machine was; so I added some shelves, had hubby put my warping board on the wall, and got all ready.<br />
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But when the Loom arrived, I quickly realized that was not where I wanted it- because it's a big loom and it's a very expensive tool; and the family room is where the kids play crazy wrestling/Star Wars/ninja games. The Loom would seriously cramp their style. <br />
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So I spent the last 2 weeks moving my youngest out of his basement room into his oldest brothers room, rearranging (and repainting sections) the family/schoolroom.<br />
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The Loom has been in my new craft room for about a week. I confess I didn't touch it until yesterday because it intimidated me so much.<br />
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It's big.<br />
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Yesterday, however, we had an unusually peaceful Friday- and today was equally mellow. Totally odd around here, but I thought I should take advantage of it, and started trying to figure out the Loom.<br />
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I got to start the easy way, as there were some warp threads already measured and ready to be cut and put on the Loom included with all the supplies. So I didn't have to make the warp myself yet. That probably saved me an hour and a half of figuring, calculating, measuring, and wrapping. So I got out the book, and began.<br />
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This is the very beginning of the process- called sleying the reed. Basically, it's just threading the yarn through the "beater" or reed. 288 threads. Took a while.<br />
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Finally got them all in. It needed a picture. That was an accomplishment.<br />
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Then, all 288 threads had to be individually threaded through tiny metal movable things called heddles. Which are attached to "shafts" which move up and down in the weaving process. Oh, and they must be threaded in the right order! That took about 2 hours all by itself.<br />
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Tying on. Attaching the warp threads to the back beam.</div>
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Warping the beam. (wrapping the warp threads around the back beam to keep tension.)<br />
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Tying to the front apron. </div>
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All these fun new vocabulary words! Basically, now that most of the warp is on the back beam, you tie the front ends to the front beam so they are snug and evenly tensioned, so you can weave and wind the fabric onto the front beam.</div>
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At last! Weaving! Cloth! This is my play-around, not actually making anything piece. Learning how the different shafts make patterns, and how hard to slam the beater (that is the fun part).<br />
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Then I put a stick through the warp to create a space and started trying to make something specific. In order to do that, I had to wind some bobbins. The one tool that I don't have (so blessed! Can't believe all these things were a gift!), is a bobbin winder. I could do it by hand, but I have no patience and sore arms. So I got to thinking....<br />
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And got my power drill out, used a little pipe cleaner to make the end thick enough, and made an automatic bobbin winder. It works really well! I wound both of those bobbins in less than 15 minutes. There's a lot of thread on those!<br />
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And now, I have cloth! Wound onto the front apron beam.I think I made 2 feet of cloth in less than 45 minutes. I already utterly love this. I have so many plans.....Lobughttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04009073557506022871noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8672306675358123310.post-26187385508871438312014-04-29T11:44:00.000-07:002014-04-29T11:44:06.178-07:00Spinning AlongI have a new addiction.<br />
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The little bitty skein is the first bit of yarn I ever spun on a wheel. The crazy colored skein that looks like something Captain Jack Sparrow would wear in his hair (according to my husband) is the first plied (plyed? I know plyed is spelled wrong, but somehow it makes more sense when talking about spinning) yarn I spun with the wheel. 2 strands together of wildly different colors. Pretty much just the first colors I got my hands on.<br />
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This is my second plied (that spelling just looks so wrong!) skein. I like it. I think the colors work well together, and the bits of thick and thing make it a novelty yarn. Someday I'll learn to spin evenly. This one has 3 strands plied together. I plied a bit tightly, so the skein has some extra twist to it, but it's pretty anyway.<br />
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This is skein #3. 2 strands again. I think I prefer the 3 strand skein, but that's just me. This one really turned out well, no extra twist, fairly even for the most part. Showing improvement!<br />
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I am finding spinning to be an especially soothing activity. I have to focus on it more than I do on knitting, so I can't read while I spin (yes, I totally read while I knit. I am incapable of not having my eyes and mind as busy as my hands.), but I think that may be a good thing. I'm actually doing only one thing at a time when I spin--- well, okay, that's true if I'm alone. Otherwise, I'm chatting with family or answering kids' questions while spinning, but that's still less multi-tasking than usual. ;)<br />
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I have no idea what to do with the yarn I'm making, but right now, I don't care. I'm just having fun making it.Lobughttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04009073557506022871noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8672306675358123310.post-74465657904711922972014-04-14T11:07:00.002-07:002014-04-14T11:07:58.425-07:00Mini-VacationOver last weekend, my youngest and I took a mini-vacation, just the two of us. <br />
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We went to my parents so Roo could have a well-earned time by himself with all of the animals. It was perfect timing. Grandma had 5 baby goats that required a lot of bottle feeding.<br />
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Several older goats as well- Roo just loved feeding them their "lunch". At once point, he was picking up some hay and found himself surrounded by goats. His comment? "Hoo-whee!!! That's a lot ub goats!!!".<br />
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The cat wasn't in the best of moods, but Grandma held her so Roo could pet her a little.<br />
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Blowing bubbles is more fun when you get to blow them at the dogs....<br />
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Grandma provided him with treats for the dogs too. He just loves feeding the animals- and they rather enjoy it also. ;)<br />
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He had so much fun. That night I put him to bed, left him alone for 10 minutes, and came back to this:<br />
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He had such a great time!<br />
I rather enjoyed myself as well. No dishes, no cooking, no 1,000 questions from 4 different directions- just hanging out watching my youngest enjoy himself, talking with my parents and friends, and even reading a little. It was needed.<br />
Now to get back to the busy life....Lobughttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04009073557506022871noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8672306675358123310.post-12155649961141731472014-03-31T09:04:00.002-07:002014-03-31T09:04:23.063-07:00The Other Fiber ArtsI love knitting. I have loved it since that day over 10 years ago that my dear friend Michelle introduced me to the knit stitch.<br />
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However, as my knowledge of knitting grew, so did my awareness of the Other Fiber Arts.<br />
Crochet, Spinning, Weaving, Tatting...there are so many things to do with fiber! I have wanted for a long time to explore some of the other fiber arts, but for various reasons, knitting has been my focus.<br />
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I've played with crochet a little. My grandma taught me when I was a wiggly 6 year old. I learned all of 2 stitches, and made lots of odd clothing for my little toys. But I don't have the love for crochet I have for knitting. I've learned a little more since then- I can crochet flowers now- but crochet is my accent for knitting, not my art.<br />
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I've played with spinning a little. I got my husband to make me some drop spindles, got a little fiber and a book and played with it. But I never learned to love it with the drop spindle. I always wondered what would happen if I got a spinning wheel. It just seemed to me that with a wheel I could do so much more so much faster that it would be more fun. (I'm a product knitter not a process knitter, if you know what I mean, and getting a tiny result with a lot of effort encourages me to find a new way of doing it -or just a new thing to do.) But a wheel is expensive and not a need, so spinning just sort of died out for me. I got rid of the spindles, fleece, and book during a move, but I always wondered- "what if".<br />
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Well, I get to find out!<br />
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This <a href="https://www.louet.com/product/00/1.100/S10-Spinning-Wheel" target="_blank">lovely little versatile spinning wheel</a> entered my home to stay last Friday night! Yesterday, I finally had an opportunity to sit down, watch a couple <a href="https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Zp_fIc5lCuk" target="_blank">YouTube videos</a> on <a href="https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=SA8oCxLN7sQ" target="_blank">how to card wool for spinning</a>, and do some actual spinning on a wheel. <br />
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I love it.<br />
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I don't think spinning will ever replace knitting for me, I love knitting too much- and it is so much more portable (because I'm still on into the drop spindle, sorry.), but I can definitely enjoy this!<br />
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This is my second basket full of rolags (wool that has been hand-carded and rolled in preparation for spinning). I was having too much fun learning to remember to take pictures of my first batch. This is sitting next to the rocking chair behind the wheel just waiting for me to have some free time.<br />
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This is my first attempt at spinning on a wheel. It's obvious even in the photo that the wool is uneven, too tightly spun, thick and thin, and has a lot of issues- but it's my first attempt....It took me a while to figure out the tension for the bobbin and flyer (the thing the yarn is on, and the part with the hooks that spins the yarn onto the bobbin), and I still don't think it's quite right. I'll get it figured though! And I'll have even more yarn for my knitting!<br />
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This gorgeous wheel and a whole bunch of wool and fiber to practice and play with was a gift. I am blessed beyond words. Once again, I have been given the ability to pursue something I very much wanted to do but couldn't afford to start.<br />
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Thank you, dearest Lynn. You were right. I am having a blast.Lobughttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04009073557506022871noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8672306675358123310.post-89855135696833489182014-02-25T21:36:00.001-08:002014-02-25T21:44:24.969-08:00Huh.Random little things that have been making me go "huh" lately:<br />
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1) Cutting my littlest one's fingernails, I find myself realizing that I used to cut my other kids' nails too; and I don't even remember when that stopped. Nostalgia hits a mom at odd moments for odd reasons. I wouldn't want to cut all their fingernails now, but I miss doing it. Why do I miss doing it? It must have something to do with that whole, "they're getting too old too fast" thing.<br />
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2) I'm 4 days into doing "oil pulling". It's this somewhat odd thing I discovered through friends' posts on Facebook (my husband teases me endlessly for what I learn on FB and Pinterest!). Read<a href="http://www.mindbodygreen.com/0-7857/why-you-should-start-oil-pulling-today.html" target="_blank"> this article </a>on it for more information; but basically, it's just swishing coconut oil around in your mouth for as long as you can stand it (I don't think I've made it longer than 5 minutes yet- if I'm lucky). Supposedly, it's very healthy and a good way to detox your mouth. Possibly even whiten your teeth. I don't know if it's whitening my teeth, but after the first day, I noticed my teeth felt incredibly clean- which is always a good feeling.<br />
I have to say, I totally disagree with the opinion of the author of the aforementioned article that oil pulling is divine and sensual. 3 out of the 4 days, I've gagged horribly as I spit out the coconut oil. It's hard enough to put it in my mouth (in its fairly solid state), get it liquid, and swish it for a long time. Now, I like coconut oil, but that much of it raw and alone in my mouth is pretty intense. So healthy, yeah, I can see that (I use coconut oil for a great variety of things, it's amazing- see <a href="http://wellnessmama.com/5734/101-uses-for-coconut-oil/" target="_blank">this article</a>); divine and sensual? Not so much. Pretty raw, organic, granola, hippie, and all that kind of thing. I'm definitely enjoying the clean mouth feeling. But then, hubby has been teasing me about being a hippie for a while now....<br />
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3) Every time I think I've gotten something figured out, I find out I'm wrong. <br />
I've had a design in my mind for some yarn for a couple years (it had to wait, I was <a href="http://www.lulu.com/shop/search.ep?contributorId=1137246" target="_blank">knitting some books</a>), and finally sat down to turn it into reality. I totally figured I'd be sailing through it, it's a nice basic design for a cabled tank-top. Yeah, not so much. I've knit and frogged (rippit, rippit) it 4 times already. Huh. Guess I don't know as much as I thought I did....<br />
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4) I am continually amazed at little "coincidences". <br />
For example, this morning, my oldest son informed me that he was out of notebook paper for school ("I can't do that report after all, Mom."). So I dredged some up from somewhere ("Oh, yes you can!"), and gave it to him, making a note to purchase more on grocery day as we have absolutely no more.<br />
This afternoon, a friend comes to visit- on her way out the door, she says, "Oh, I have some school supplies my kids don't need, could you use them??" <br />
Packages of notebook paper on my doorstep.<br />
Coincidence? I've never believed in the word and I never will. Call it what it is: Providence. He is <a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=5cBUoufez3M" target="_blank">Jehovah Jireh</a> after all....<br />
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5) Every now and then, I feel like I need a little bit of encouragement. Life is hard, you know? And always changing- just when you get used to one kind of "hard", everything changes and you run into a new kind of "hard". Last night, I found more than just a little bit of encouragement. I found a lot. <a href="http://www.homesanctuary.com/rachelanne/2014/02/dear-lonely-mom-of-older-kids.html" target="_blank">Here</a>. For moms of older kids. (so much for that thing called "coincidence" again...the timing is always just so perfect, you know?)<br />
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Suddenly, I find myself a mom of older kids.<br />
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Last Thursday, it started snowing.<br />
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We don't often get snow in this typically rather wet part of the Pacific Northwest.<br />
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Snowmen were built, bikes were tested for weather-worthiness, and fortresses were constructed.<br />
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Saturday, the freezing rain came, and the fortresses became almost indestructible (and in-constructable as well)<br />
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The novelty wore off as the city shut down. Classes were cancelled, churches were closed, and we settled in to enjoy each other in our wonderfully warm home. <br />
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Warm fires, good books, fun games, walks in the snow to return to hot chocolate, knitting- and the kids' first time watching "The Fellowship of the Rings".<br />
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Snow days are good days. :DLobughttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04009073557506022871noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8672306675358123310.post-78620134018741773442014-02-01T15:46:00.001-08:002014-02-01T15:46:38.665-08:00Oh! Hello There!Ack. I can't believe it's been two and a half months since I posted! Craziness! And to be honest- I wouldn't be posting now, but my awesome sister-in-love reminded me I have a blog....<br />
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So since my last book was published, I've been super busy with family life.<br />
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We had a most excellent Thanksgiving. Lots and lots of people came to our house and laughed and talked and ate way too much and laughed some more. We are so blessed to live in such a wonderful big house where we have room to entertain everyone we want to. What an amazing time it was.<br />
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Christmas was just fun and crazy and overwhelming and the best time with family. We went to my parents for the Day and J's parents for a few days after so he could help with some home projects, and it was great. Until the Roo got super sick the last 18hrs we were there- but we made it home with no vomiting, and J's van held together until he pulled into the driveway, when it gave up. We made it there and back safely, though! That was a big answer to prayer.<br />
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January- I'm just in shock. I can't believe the month is gone. <br />
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My sweet Bear turned 8. Eight! What?! He lost his two front teeth for the occasion, and got his own room complete with his drum set. I think he is happy. I know we are.<br />
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Then, my Sweetheart turned 12. Twelve. Ok, stop. I'm so not ready. Not that that matters. Here we are anyway. She is beautiful and growing and learning- and teaching me. I'm so thankful for this amazing daughter.<br />
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Knitting during all this? Well, I managed to knit one thing for each kid and sew one thing for each kid for Christmas, plus knitting for most of our extended family gifts. I didn't really do any designing though. After finishing the last sample knit for the big book last March, knitting kind of went out the window for a few months. It wasn't until August that I really had any desire to knit again. That book was a lot of work! Now, I'm knitting, but I'm having a great time following other people's patterns instead of coming up with my own. <br />
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I finished a huge project- that World Map Afghan. It took me 3 years (since I started just before I got the book contracts), but it's done! And on my Bear's bed. He loves it. I need to get a photo of it, but have been negligent.<br />
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I made myself a cowl and matching "gloves", <br />
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made my nieces and nephew some awesome toys from <a href="http://www.amazon.com/Susan-B.-Anderson/e/B001JRUMN8/ref=sr_ntt_srch_lnk_2?qid=1391297432&sr=1-2" target="_blank">Susan B. Anderson books </a>(they rock. Super cute toys, and some of them can be knit in a day- talk about instant gratification in knitting!), made a whole bunch of knitting headbands for various family members... <br />
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and lots of other little accessory knits- as well as a sweater for my Dad's 70th birthday and a matching vest for my Mom's Christmas. <br />
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It's been tons of fun. Simple knitting- following patterns instead of making them. Just the break I've needed. I only have plans for 1 design in the coming months, and while that is subject to change, this break from the designing section is really relaxing.<br />
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Besides knitting, I'm having tons of fun making <a href="https://www.etsy.com/shop/LobugDesigns?ref=pr_shop_more" target="_blank">Natural health and beauty products.</a> I just got stuff to try my hand at natural deodorant- now I just have to find the time to do it. ;)<br />
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When I'm not playing with string or tallow, I'm teaching my kids, taking Taekwondo classes, taking my kids to Akido, swim lessons, youth group (yes, she is that old.), and SkateChurch. Oh yeah, and cleaning, cooking...... Sometimes I feel like the typical "Soccer Mom". <br />
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Life is good. Crazy, but good. And I like it.Lobughttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04009073557506022871noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8672306675358123310.post-12514171168977281662013-11-13T12:01:00.000-08:002013-11-13T12:01:00.057-08:00It's Done, It's Done, It's Done!!!! 3 years.<div>
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Tears. (Really, don't try to learn steeking on a design with donated wool that costs a lot of money. It's dumb. But thank God, it worked.)</div>
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Lobughttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04009073557506022871noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8672306675358123310.post-28342875664219665752013-10-29T14:56:00.001-07:002013-10-29T14:59:51.505-07:00A StoryLast Christmas, my wonderful Polish sister-in-love gave me <a href="http://www.mommypotamus.com/lp/order-diy-beauty-ebook/" target="_blank">this great ebook</a>. All these excellent DIY recipes for beauty from <a href="http://www.mommypotamus.com/" target="_blank">Mommypotamus</a>. <br />
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I confess I was a little bit overwhelmed by it at first. I wasn't sure if or when I would use it. At the time, we had just (2months before) started the <a href="http://www.gapsdiet.com/" target="_blank">GAPS diet</a>, and I was crazy busy just dealing with food- I didn't have time to deal with other aspects of my life. But the ebook looked interesting, and I figured at some point I'd have time to look at it.<br />
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The time came. I thought I would try a couple things to see if I could eliminate some chemical use from my life. I think the first thing I tried was the toothpaste, and I was hooked. For the first time since my last pregnancy (3yrs before), I was able to brush my teeth without feeling like I needed to gag and throw-up 30 seconds into it. And my teeth felt cleaner than with the store-bought chemical gunk. I was hooked.<br />
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I tried some lotion and balm. My daughter loved it. I thought it was okay, but wasn't totally sold on the lotions. The lip balm, however, was excellent. I quit using any other.<br />
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Then, I had some tallow that I had rendered myself to use for the GAPS diet, and found that it was part of the recipes for some of the lotions and balms in the ebook. (<a href="http://www.theprairiehomestead.com/2012/02/how-to-render-beef-tallow.html" target="_blank">more on tallow </a>and rendering it) I gave a jar to my sis-in-love, and she used it for a moisturizer. <br />
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She discovered though, that it was too hard to use by itself, so she added some oils. Then, she graciously shared some of the mix with me. She discovered that it was a fantastic facial cream and helped her skin immensely. I tried it, but preferred my plain coconut oil. It got me thinking, though. From the research I'd done working with the ebook from Mommypotamus, my history of study of essential oils and such in Massage School years ago, and the lotion my sis-in-love gave me, I started experimenting. <br />
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I played with the recipes from the book, did more research, added things to the lotion my sis-in-love made, and found some really great natural health and beauty aids. Partly because I have access to large amounts of tallow (way too much for me to use just for cooking or for lotions for just my family), I decided to see if others would be interested...... I gave some lotions away, my Mom gave some away.... my Mom sold some for me.... I tried some new recipes.... and <a href="https://www.etsy.com/shop/LobugDesigns?ref=pr_shop_more" target="_blank">Natural Health and Beauty by LobugDesigns on Etsy </a>happened.<br />
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Check it out. I'm still experimenting. Right now I've got an Eczema Balm being tested, and more ideas. So check back occasionally. It's good stuff. I love it. I use it constantly, and so does my family. Natural is always better than Chemical....Lobughttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04009073557506022871noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8672306675358123310.post-35320580274408770512013-10-09T14:38:00.002-07:002013-10-09T14:38:20.694-07:00Time<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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Lobughttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04009073557506022871noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8672306675358123310.post-64438285953898990012013-10-05T11:15:00.002-07:002013-10-05T11:15:35.246-07:00New Stuff!Just real quick as I dash by on a busy Saturday-<br />
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Lobug Designs is now on Etsy.com!<br />
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<a href="http://www.etsy.com/people/Lobug6?ref=si_pr" target="_blank">Natural Health and Beauty Products.</a><br />
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The list is small right now, but there will be more in the near future!<br />
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Check it out <a href="http://www.etsy.com/people/Lobug6?ref=si_pr" target="_blank">here</a>!<br />
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I'll post the story of how this all happened when I have more time.... ;) Check back soon.Lobughttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04009073557506022871noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8672306675358123310.post-64416451765038637482013-09-17T14:15:00.003-07:002013-09-17T14:15:52.974-07:00I was WrongI was hoping the summer would slow down after we moved in to our new place.<br />
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I was so wrong.<br />
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The blog silence has not been because I have nothing to write about. The blog silence happened because I have been so incredibly busy with so much that I have absolutely no time to write.<br />
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In the interest of that time- and space- I'm going to try to briefly summarize the last 2 months....<br />
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1) After we got back from our family vacation, I had to move everything (not an exaggeration. The only things I didn't move were the piano- too heavy- and the washer and dryer- in the laundry room on vinyl flooring) back out of the basement because I was apparently allergic to the basement. It took us 2 weeks to discover the issue was the glue used for the carpet pad 2 months before we moved in, and the essential oils that spilled on a basement shelf many months earlier. But praise God, we were able to find the culprits and take care of it and move back in. We are now fully settled and absolutely LOVING our new place. I could go into all the awesomeness of it, but that would be it's own separate and very long post.<br />
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2) I cannot believe how much time Little League requires. My Buddy played baseball for the 1st time this year, and I am so glad he was the only one doing it. I could barely juggle his schedule- I can't imagine doing it for more than one kid- especially if they are on different teams! Our Little League season was long- Buddy made All-Stars! Which meant practice 5 days a week and then a week of games. It went well. But we were a bit relieved when it was done and we could be at home on occasional evenings.<br />
Then Fall Ball started.... And Buddy spread the love of baseball to his big sister, so Sweetheart is playing too... Fortunately on the same team- and Fall Ball is much more relaxed than regular season.<br />
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3) J went to Canada again with SkateChurch in August. It was another amazing trip. What a blessing to be a part of that ministry! The kids and I couldn't go, but spent a day at Grandma's with the animal in between Taekwondo classes.<br />
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4) Taekwondo has been great. Sweetheart and I are doing it together and loving it! We have managed to pass our first 2 promotions, and are trying to save up for a tournament in October. Sweetheart is an absolute natural. I'm just trying to keep up with her. :)<br />
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5) We started school early this year because, after I got all the materials, I discovered that this is a long year. I want a good summer break next year, so we jumped right in the 3rd week of August, and have been going hard. It's intense. I always forget just how much work it is. For some reason I think I'll be able to get everything done as well as school. I'm remembering now.... School and cooking. That's it. Cleaning can wait till the weekend- and so can anything else. If not, it'll have to wait until summer. Or at least Christmas break....<br />
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6) A new book with one of my designs came out!!! I wanted to blog about it before, but, well, sometimes we can't do what we want.<br />
Anyway, <u><a href="https://www.cooperativepress.com/products-page/books/unique-feet-2/" target="_blank">Unique Feet</a></u> is from <a href="http://theuniquesheep.com/" target="_blank">The Unique Sheep</a> and Cooperative Press, and it is getting good reviews. If you like to knit socks, this is a good resource to have! My design is called <u>Diamond Moss</u> Boot socks. It is simple and classy. Check it out on <a href="http://www.ravelry.com/patterns/library/diamond-moss" target="_blank">Ravelry</a> for more info.<br />
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7) I'm knitting again! It took me about 3-4 months after finishing the last pattern for my big book (look for it early next year) to have any desire to touch knitting needles again. The desire did return, though I was concerned for a while that it might not. ;) I am doing some knitting on commission and recently finished another pattern for The Unique Sheep. It will appear early next year also. Now I just have to find some time to knit all the Christmas gifts on my list in between teaching and cooking. (haha)<br />
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8) On weekends, I'm trying to fit some sewing in too. Just basic stuff- mending, nightgowns, re-doing some shirts I like but want to like more- but it's nice because it's so quick and provides that feeling of accomplishment that I can't get with cooking or teaching. I get to see the results with sewing, and that result won't be eaten in 5 minutes, so the feeling remains a bit longer.<br />
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9) I've also gotten into making some natural beauty products. I can't use most commercial stuff- neither can my daughter- as my skin is too sensitive to chemicals and my lungs too sensitive to smells. So I've started making some, and not just for my personal use. Currently I'm selling them in Eastern Oregon, but I hope to get an Etsy shop at some point. These products are amazing. Why it's so amazing that natural things work better than the chemical stuff that is so readily available, I don't know, but there you are. They do. And they are healing. The chocolate mint lip balm is my current favorite, but I think I'm going to make some vanilla orange next time. I'll let you know when they are readily available, but don't look for it soon, as I'm a teacher right now. Hopefully before Christmas, because these are the best kinds of gifts to give to that favorite lady in your life. You might want to use them too....<br />
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So, yeah, it's been busy. I don't see that changing as the kids get older. Once I thought it would but now I know better. Relaxation is a thing of the past. I was wrong. Life won't slow down, but I'll enjoy it anyway.Lobughttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04009073557506022871noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8672306675358123310.post-79389935072435303712013-07-08T09:54:00.000-07:002013-07-08T09:54:18.877-07:00Catching UpI feel like things just might start slowing down a little now. I certainly hope so. I'd like a relatively peaceful summer, spring has been a bit on the crazy side....<br />
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Ian did so well in his very first year of playing Little League. Incredibly well for never having played any organized sport, seen or played a baseball game. His coaches call him a sponge, and I really think he is where baseball is concerned. I just wish I could get him to pay that much attention at home! (Don't all moms feel that way about their kids' interests? ;) ) He played Minors all season, and made the All-Star team. The tournament starts this coming weekend. We've been doing baseball every day since June 15th. Well, almost every day. We've had to miss a couple practices....<br />
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Daisy has been busy with Taekwondo, and earned her first promotion the beginning of June! She did so well. <br />
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I got to have a bit of fun with my sewing machine. I took a couple of T-shirts that were much too big and turned them into "dresses". Not that I'll ever wear them without shorts, but I sure prefer them as tank-tops! This was my favorite:<br />
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Possibly because it's the Skatechurch shirt with the picture of my husband on it. I wore my old one to rags, so am happy to have this one now.<br />
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We learned the end of May that we had to move. Circumstances necessitated that our friends return to Portland, so they needed their house back. We are so excited to have them coming back- and so incredibly thankful for God's faithful provision! Within a week of knowing we needed to move, the Lord provided a great house not far away from the previous one with an amazing backyard and more than enough room for our busy family. So here we are! We've "been" here a week today. Although 4 of those days were spent on vacation, so we've really only lived here 3 days so far.<br />
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Our very first family vacation!<br />
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We had the most wonderful time. We went to Florence, OR where my sister has an apartment. She was gone for awhile, so we took over. We camped in a 2 bedroom apartment and just relaxed and enjoyed each other's company over the weekend of July 4th. It was so good. The timing was perfect. We needed to be together with no distractions, no work, and remember what it is to be family. It's been so wild lately. It was an oasis in insanity, and could not have come at a better time.<br />
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While there, we spent 2 afternoons at the beach. We found this fabulous little beach by the South Jetty, and had it all to ourselves. It wasn't really "on" the ocean, but it was a little slice of ocean, and all we needed. It was so windy right on the ocean beach, and this one was just sheltered enough by the dunes and the rocks that it was perfectly comfortable. Beautiful sunny days with just enough wind to keep it from being too hot, a beach to ourselves, and a comfy place with a kitchen to go back to for food and sleep. The perfect vacation.<br />
The kids loved every minute. Milo never stopped smiling until he learned we were going home. What an incredible blessing. :)<br />
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The only work Joel did all weekend- digging in the sand to bury wind-chilled kids. The funnest part was breaking out, of course.<br />
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Frisbee!! Perfect beach game. Good thing they float....<br />
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The second day, Milo got brave enough to dance in the waves on the beach. The first day, he refused to get wet. But he LOVED the sand!!<br />
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So here we are! All of us and our stuff is in a new house. Now we are in the organize, unpack, set up phase. Looking forward to the slowing down of baseball and busy-ness so we can settle in and get ready for a new school year. Hopefully, I'll be able to catch up with the insanity this summer.....Lobughttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04009073557506022871noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8672306675358123310.post-3076156175529472432013-05-13T09:28:00.000-07:002013-05-13T09:36:21.509-07:00The Most Common MiracleJust because it's common doesn't make it any less of a miracle.<br />
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Have you ever been present at a birth- or given birth yourself? Then you probably know what I mean.<br />
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It happens every day, multiple times per day, but every single time it happens it is still a miracle. A beautiful incredible unbelievable miracle. The miracle of a new life coming into the world. This miracle takes a wife, a woman, and turns her into something more, a mother.<br />
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Motherhood is the direct result of a miracle. And motherhood itself is somewhat of a miracle. It is constant change, constant learning, constant growing, constant forgiveness. Just as the new life that caused this thing called motherhood is constantly changing, learning, growing, and needing forgiveness.<br />
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Last week, I had the most amazing opportunity to witness the most common miracle. And I have to tell you, it did not seem the least bit common. It was just as beautiful, just as amazing, just as mind-blowing as the first time I witnessed it and as the first time I experienced it myself.<br />
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The result?<br />
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Definitely not common. New, amazing, awe-inspiring, tiny beautiful little human. Look at that perfectly formed face and try to tell me that is not a miracle. A unique and fascinating miracle.<br />
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I have to say, though, this miracle happens because of another miracle.<br />
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Have you ever thought of how babies happen? No, really. 2 cells. Tiny cells that are invisible without special tools. Those 2 cells come together and make one cell, then they divide over and over again. And look at what you get from those 2 cells becoming one:<br />
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Miracles. Constantly changing miracles. And I argue that the miracle starts, not at the process of birth or even the completion of birth, but at the beginning; when 2 microscopic cells connect and become one cell that then becomes many many many cells.<br />
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I'm making such an issue of this because it's been on my mind so much lately. Hearing about the <a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Kermit_Gosnell" target="_blank">Gosnell</a> trial and the numbers of aborted babies both in <a href="http://www.thenewamerican.com/world-news/item/14845-china-reports-336-million-abortion-in-last-forty-years" target="_blank">China</a> and<a href="http://www.numberofabortions.com/" target="_blank"> the U.S</a>; then going in to witness such an awesome thing as the birth of a baby..... Oh, dear friends, what has happened to our world!? To us? That we can sit by and let other people be murdered? That we can allow the most amazing miracle to be destroyed? Just because the miracle has become so common to us we forget what is really happening? <br />
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Babies are being killed. They are! I know people who believe in "free choice" of the mother have so many reasons for it- and if that is you, please don't tune out just yet. I've heard how horrible it would be for the mother to have a baby she can't take care of; or how can you expect a victim of rape to carry her baby to term and have to remember the horror she went through? And I know there are so many more "reasons", but let me ask you this:<br />
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Remember last Christmas season? Remember the horror of someone taking a gun and killing children at an elementary school? I do. I remember the outrage that poured out of the internet and the news at the thought that someone would kill children. I remember seeing comments like, "There should be a special place in Hell for someone that would kill a child". <br />
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How is that any different that what is happening every day in hospitals and abortion clinics<i><u> all over the world</u></i>???? But there is no outrage. There is a continued outcry for "freedom of choice". <br />
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My heart is breaking even as I am rejoicing over the birth of my beautiful niece.<br />
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There are so many women without children, so many that would rejoice over the opportunity to love the children that are "unwanted" even those who have developmental issues likes Downs Syndrome, whose mothers would take the "freedom of choice". If a mother doesn't want or feels that she can't care for her baby, so many more mothers are just waiting, praying, begging to do that for her! Adoption is a win/win alternative to abortion! And what about those that do make the choice to end their pregnancy by abortion? I have talked with some of them. They wish with all their hearts that they had not made that choice. They know that a baby is a baby from the moment 2 cells become 1. A woman that has felt a baby move within her knows deep in her heart that the fetus within her is a little baby, a living human. She may choose to ignore that truth, but that doesn't make it any less true.<br />
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I have 4 of the most amazing miracles. And I remember being pregnant with each one of them. I remember feeling them move within me. Each one did different things. Each child, from before birth expressed his/her personality. My oldest would jump and kick- she still does. She loves Taekwondo; she asks over and over for things, just like when she was inside me and would kick the same place over and over again. My 2nd child pushed on me, stretched out as much as possible, and played with my belly button constantly. He still pushes every limit, stretching it out as far as he can; and he still knows how to push my buttons.<br />
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I could go on and on about my kids. About how their personalities matched their movements before they were even born; about the incredible miracles they are. Have you ever watched a child grow? It is mind-boggling, even if you just break it down into scientific terms. Did you know an infant doesn't have a kneecap? Just a tiny piece of cartilage that grows and becomes a kneecap around the age of 2 or 3. Why?? Well, think about how hard it is to crawl on your kneecaps. So amazing! Every detail falls into place at just the right time, and this<br />
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or those children that were killed in their school on December 14th, 2012.<br />
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I see no difference in the humanity of those elementary school children and the children that are killed daily while in the womb. Life is life. A child is a child, no matter how old. Conception is a miracle. Birth is a miracle. Just because it is "common" does not make it less of a miracle. We need to <a href="http://aclj.org/planned-parenthood/stopping-abortion-ending-planned-parenthood-taxpayer-funds" target="_blank">protect children</a>, not destroy them.<br />
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Welcome to the world, Daria Agnieszka. I hope we can make it a safer place for others like you.<br />
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<br />Lobughttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04009073557506022871noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8672306675358123310.post-10444014335498724452013-04-11T10:58:00.000-07:002013-04-11T11:00:48.700-07:00A Post in Which I Unload My Mind About BooksI read a lot.<br />
No, really, I'm serious. I read a <b><i><u>lot</u></i></b>.<br />
I love it. I've been reading, well, ever since my parents taught me how by making me spell through the alphabet every time we got in the car. (I still have vivid memories of standing behind the driver's seat [this was before seatbelt laws] reciting, "At, A.T. Bat, B.A.T, Cat, C.A.T...." and so on)<br />
I've always read as much as possible; genre didn't matter. I read classic fiction, historical fiction, mystery fiction, biographical fiction, romance fiction, comedic fiction, legends, mythology, fantasy fiction and science fiction.<br />
I didn't really read very much Non-fiction, though. Oh, every now and then if I had to for a school assignment or something, but non-fiction was just so boring. <br />
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I don't remember when it started, but at some point after my first child was born, I started feeling guilty for how much I read. Guilty!? Why? Reading is so good, right? We are always trying to get kids to read; libraries, schools, everyone wants everyone to read, read, read! Why would I feel guilty for it? So I pretty much ignored the feelings, and convinced myself that it was alright, I was reading; reading is good.<br />
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But the feelings wouldn't go away for very long.<br />
About a year or so ago, I couldn't get rid of the guilty feeling at all. I tried to convince myself it was ridiculous even as I went on another of my "binge" reading sprees (I get into an author or genre and go a bit crazy sometimes- a book or 2 per day for a month or so).<br />
At around the same time, we were attending a new-to-us church and it was so great. I started feeling like I actually had a relationship with Jesus like I've never really experienced before. But I could not shake the guilt (In Christian-ese you'd call it conviction) about the reading.<br />
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And this is why:<br />
<span class="text Eph-5-15" style="background-color: white; font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 16px;"><sup class="versenum" style="font-size: 0.75em; font-weight: bold; vertical-align: top;">Ephesians 5:15 </sup>See then that you walk circumspectly, not as fools but as wise, </span><span style="background-color: white; font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 16px;"></span><span class="text Eph-5-16" id="en-NKJV-29321" style="background-color: white; font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 16px;"><sup class="versenum" style="font-size: 0.75em; font-weight: bold; vertical-align: top;">16<u> </u></sup><u>redeeming the time</u>, because the days are evil.</span><br />
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<span class="text Eph-5-16" style="background-color: white; font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 16px;"><span class="text 2Cor-10-3" id="en-NKJV-28975"><sup class="versenum" style="font-size: 0.75em; font-weight: bold; vertical-align: top;">2 Corinthians 10:3 </sup>For though we walk in the flesh, we do not war according to the flesh. </span><span class="text 2Cor-10-4" id="en-NKJV-28976"><sup class="versenum" style="font-size: 0.75em; font-weight: bold; vertical-align: top;">4 </sup>For the weapons of our warfare <i>are</i> not carnal but mighty in God for pulling down strongholds,</span><span class="text 2Cor-10-5" id="en-NKJV-28977"><sup class="versenum" style="font-size: 0.75em; font-weight: bold; vertical-align: top;">5 </sup>casting down arguments and every high thing that exalts itself against the knowledge of God, <u>bringing every thought into captivity to the obedience of Christ.</u></span></span><br />
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<span class="text Eph-5-16" style="background-color: white; font-size: 16px;"><span class="text 2Cor-10-5"><span class="text Prov-4-23" id="en-NKJV-16514" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; position: relative;">Proverbs 4:23 Keep your heart with all diligence,</span><br /><span class="text Prov-4-23" style="position: relative;"><span style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">For out of it </span><span style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">spring</span><span style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> the issues of life. </span><span style="font-family: inherit;">(what goes into my mind eventually gets into my heart) </span></span></span></span><br />
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In addition to theses specific verses, as a Christian, my focus should be on Jesus Christ. When I am reading a fiction book, rarely is my mind on the Lord. There are some (I just finished one, actually, and it was fantastic), but the majority of fiction doesn't turn one's mind to Jesus. Especially fantasy fiction- which was my obsession for quite a while.<br />
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Another reason I was feeling convicted about reading so much- I was beginning to notice that when I read, my attention goes to the book and/or to myself and I begin to get short and snappy with my kids. Which is not okay. When they are just being kids and I am grumpy about it, something is wrong and it is time to start looking for the problem. (Hint: the issue is not with the kids)</div>
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All of these things hit me in the face in a very short amount of time. No longer did any amount of justifications or excuses change what I knew to be true. Reading is a problem for me. A part of my life I was not willing to surrender to the Lord. And that lack of surrender was holding me back from growth and blessing the Lord wanted to give me. I wanted to read what<i> I</i> wanted to read. To fill my mind with an alternate reality was enjoyable for me. I didn't want to let anyone dictate to me what I should and shouldn't read. </div>
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Books are great. I love them. Stories are good. Jesus used stories to teach. Not all fiction is bad. There is some very good fiction out there. But there is also some bad fiction. And it may not be bad in the way you expect. </div>
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See, our minds are a battlefield. So often, we forget or just plain don't know this. As Christians, we are in a WAR. A very real war. We just can't see it or touch it with our physical bodies. We are in a war for our hearts- and our minds. </div>
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The war is already won, but the battles continue. And anytime we turn our minds off to what is true Reality and what really matters- a battle is lost.<br />
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Now I'm going to quote books besides the Bible to make my point.<br />
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I love this quote I just found- it says it so clearly and concisely:<br />
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I believe the greatest trick of the devil is not to get us into some sort of evil but rather have us wasting time. This is why the devil tries to hard to get Christians to be religious. If he can sink a man's mind into habit, he will prevent his heart from engaging God. </blockquote>
From <u>Blue Like Jazz</u> by Donald Miller. And it doesn't apply just to religious habit but to books or TV or any other alternate reality we engage our minds in!<br />
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And isn't that what Christianity is about? A heart engaging <i>relationship</i> with our amazing Lord and Saviour?<br />
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I'm currently reading <u>Confessions of a Prayer Slacker</u> by Diane Moody.<br />
She makes a point I love:<br />
To paraphrase - If the President of the US invited you for breakfast, how would you start your day? Hitting the snooze button on the alarm multiple times? Calling and saying you're too tired to come? Probably not. So why do we treat the Creator of the Universe- our Lord and our <i>Saviour</i> that way!?<br />
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Diane Moody is talking specifically about prayer there, but I love it. It applies to so much more than prayer!<br />
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What am I spending my time on? I'm always so busy (I bet you can relate), but I have discovered with all my busy-ness, that I always have time for the things I love to do. I always have time to read. I always have time to knit- if I really want to. We make time for the things we love. So how we are spending our time shows what we love.<br />
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I tend to love alternate realities that are found in books. But those alternate realities- and the time they take- take me away from the things that truly matter in Reality. So are they worth it? That's time spent in a way that keeps my heart from engaging God.<br />
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It all comes down to what I really believe is important in life. If I really believe Jesus is important in my life, I'm going to make Him a priority. So if what I am doing is not drawing me closer to Him.....is it worth doing?<br />
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Probably not.<br />
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And that's just it.<br />
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Is it drawing me closer to Jesus- or drawing another person closer to Jesus? Isn't that the purpose of my life? So, shouldn't I be doing things that fulfill that? <br />
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This is the conclusion I've come to:<br />
I have a desire to read; I love to learn. The thing is, what am I learning? Is it worth learning? I don't think my desire to read is wrong, I think that what I was choosing to read was not healthy. It was a victory for Satan because it was preventing me from engaging my heart with my God.<br />
Now, I still read, but I actively seek books that will improve my relationship with my Lord. Books that will draw me closer to Him and keep me grounded in Reality- not books that will take me to Unreality. Escape may be nice for a moment; but I have found that it damages relationships, rather than building them.<br />
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And there are a <i>lot</i> of books out there that are <i>really</i> worth reading! I already have a list that will take me more than a year to get through. I'm finding that I am really enjoying the learning. I confess, I didn't expect to. My reading slowed down a great deal for awhile, but I'm finding books that I can really get lost in- and learn from at the same time.<br />
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Some of the books I've read recently that have really affected me:<br />
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<u>Concerning Christian Liberty</u> by Martin Luther (<i>Soooooo</i> good. Every Christian should read it.)<br />
<u>The Plug-in Drug </u>by Marie Winn (I am so ready to throw out the TV forever!)<br />
<u>Lord Foulgrin's Letters</u> by Randy Alcorn (highly recommend! Extremely thought-provoking!)<br />
<u>Pascal's Pensees</u> by Blaise Pascal (Thoughts of an intelligent man on things that matter. Some great apologetics)<br />
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My current read: <u>Confessions of a Prayer Slacker</u> by Diane Moody. Only a quarter of the way into it, and loving it. It's hard to put down.<br />
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A (<i>very small</i>) portion of my to-read list:<br />
<u>Perelandra</u> by C.S. Lewis<br />
<u>Lotus Buds</u> by Amy Carmichael<br />
Anything by G.K. Chesterton, John Piper, C.S. Lewis, and more.<br />
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Seriously, my to-read list is massive. When I was originally fighting letting go of my fiction, I believed the lie that to read what was truly good instead of just not "evil" would be boring and awful. That really is a lie. I am loving this. And I am apparently not the only one. Joel has made comments on how much more interesting our conversations are. I'm not grumping at the kids half as much. I know, because they've noticed; and because their attitudes have changed too. It's a win-win situation. Why did it take me so long to learn this!?<br />
Surrendering everything to Jesus is <i>always</i> worth it.<br />
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<sup class="versenum" style="background-color: white; font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 0.75em; font-weight: bold; vertical-align: top;">Ephesians6:12 </sup><span style="background-color: white; font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 16px;">For we do not wrestle against flesh and blood, but against principalities, against powers, against the rulers of the darkness of this age,</span><sup class="footnote" style="background-color: white; font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 0.65em; font-weight: bold; vertical-align: top;" value="[<a href="#fen-NKJV-29350a" title="See footnote a">a</a>]">[<a href="http://www.biblegateway.com/passage/?search=Ephesians%206:10-18&version=NKJV#fen-NKJV-29350a" style="color: #b37162; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: top;" title="See footnote a">a</a>]</sup><span style="background-color: white; font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 16px;"> against spiritual </span><i style="background-color: white; font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 16px;">hosts</i><span style="background-color: white; font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 16px;"> of wickedness in the heavenly </span><i style="background-color: white; font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 16px;">places.</i><br />
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<span class="text Eph-6-14" id="en-NKJV-29352"><sup class="versenum" style="font-size: 0.75em; font-weight: bold; vertical-align: top;">14 </sup>Stand therefore, having girded your waist with truth, having put on the breastplate of righteousness, </span><span class="text Eph-6-15" id="en-NKJV-29353"><sup class="versenum" style="font-size: 0.75em; font-weight: bold; vertical-align: top;">15 </sup>and having shod your feet with the preparation of the gospel of peace;</span><span class="text Eph-6-16" id="en-NKJV-29354"><sup class="versenum" style="font-size: 0.75em; font-weight: bold; vertical-align: top;">16 </sup>above all, taking the shield of faith with which you will be able to quench all the fiery darts of the wicked one. </span><span class="text Eph-6-17" id="en-NKJV-29355"><sup class="versenum" style="font-size: 0.75em; font-weight: bold; vertical-align: top;">17 </sup>And take the helmet of salvation, and the sword of the Spirit, which is the word of God; </span><span class="text Eph-6-18" id="en-NKJV-29356"><sup class="versenum" style="font-size: 0.75em; font-weight: bold; vertical-align: top;">18 </sup>praying always with all prayer and supplication in the Spirit, being watchful to this end with all perseverance and supplication for all the saints—</span></div>
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<span class="text Eph-6-18"><span style="font-family: inherit;">Your mind- my mind- is a battleground. Who will win the battle for your mind- and ultimately, your heart and soul? </span></span></div>
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<span class="text Eph-6-18"><span class="text Matt-6-19" style="background-color: white; font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 16px;"><sup class="versenum" style="font-size: 0.75em; font-weight: bold; vertical-align: top;">Matthew 6:19 </sup><span class="woj">“Do not lay up for yourselves treasures on earth, where moth and rust destroy and where thieves break in and steal;</span> </span><span style="background-color: white; font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 16px;"></span><span class="text Matt-6-20" id="en-NKJV-23303" style="background-color: white; font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 16px;"><sup class="versenum" style="font-size: 0.75em; font-weight: bold; vertical-align: top;">20 </sup><span class="woj">but lay up for yourselves treasures in heaven, where neither moth nor rust destroys and where thieves do not break in and steal.</span> </span><span style="background-color: white; font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 16px;"></span><span class="text Matt-6-21" id="en-NKJV-23304" style="background-color: white; font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 16px;"><sup class="versenum" style="font-size: 0.75em; font-weight: bold; vertical-align: top;">21 </sup><span class="woj">For where your treasure is, there your heart will be also.</span></span></span></div>
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Lobughttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04009073557506022871noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8672306675358123310.post-27226562922530090332013-03-20T11:18:00.002-07:002013-03-20T11:18:53.426-07:00Finished ProjectsI am so excited.<br />
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I have finished a project that I have been working on for over 2 years. Well, ok, it's not really completely done, but the hardest parts are done.<br />
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I have knit and written 24 original patterns for a big pattern book.<br />
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But it's done. I do still have to do some pattern editing, and get everything sent to the publisher- but that's the easy part. It's almost done. All the photos are taken, just waiting for some to be edited. Then it's up to the publisher.<br />
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I know it's still quite a ways away from being in print, but my big part is pretty much done. And I 'm very pleased with the end results.<br />
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All 24 of them.<br />
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I hope you will be too.<br />
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"Knitting Your Family Together"<br />
Look for it in 2014.<br />
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<br />Lobughttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04009073557506022871noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8672306675358123310.post-44854882274696028392013-03-11T10:05:00.001-07:002013-03-11T10:05:08.915-07:00Family Fun on the RiverLast Saturday, we got to go play in the sun on the Columbia with some dear friends of ours.<br />
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It was a very special memory building time. None of us had ever been on a sailboat before, and our friends took us out in theirs. We sailed (ok, motored- there was no wind) from (almost) the I-5 bridge to underneath the I-205 bridge and back. It was a perfect sunny, quiet day for it.<br />
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Also last week, I wrote the last pattern for my book! I still have to finish knitting a sleeve, do a couple seams, and sew in the zipper for a photo shoot, but the pattern is written! Almost done! A week to remember.Lobughttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04009073557506022871noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8672306675358123310.post-27887313707912420152013-02-20T11:17:00.000-08:002013-02-20T11:17:15.158-08:00Saturday at Grandma's<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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Somehow, Ian managed to not get his picture taken. I think it may have had something to do with the fact that he was busy chasing the cat wherever I was not. And that to play with the cat, he needed to not be near Milo, who seemed to scare the cat- and I needed to be near Milo. So, sorry, none of Ian on this one. Next time, though.....Lobughttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04009073557506022871noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8672306675358123310.post-48877489655607073392013-02-20T11:12:00.000-08:002013-02-20T11:12:02.962-08:00Field Trip to the Zoo<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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<br />Lobughttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04009073557506022871noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8672306675358123310.post-63759760783713899942013-02-13T13:39:00.002-08:002013-02-13T13:39:50.356-08:00Getting Crafty AgainThings are finally settling down with the new diet. I am not spending the entire day in the kitchen anymore, Praise God. It is much more "normal" now. A few hours here and there to make meals and prep for the next day. So much nicer. And the food is so yummy. That's one thing about the GAPS diet, the food is really good! Although, even my nutritionist commented when I told her what I was doing: "That's a hard one to follow!" Yes, it is, but we are doing it, and it is proving to be worth it.<br />
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Anyway, with the reduced time in the kitchen, I am finding time to do more fun things! Like sewing. And knitting. And playing Monopoly with my kids! Daisy got a Monopoly game for her birthday a couple weeks ago (I now have an 11 year old!!! As well as a 9 year old, 7 year old, and 3 year old. Time flys....), and it is now set up on the card table in the Family Room and left there for when we have time 1 or 2 evenings per week to play together. It is so fun! <br />
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And as for knitting, well, I am frantically trying to finish my final book contract. I have one more pattern to knit, and 3 more to write up. (I've been slacking on the writing part- it takes time and privacy, both of which have been in short supply in recent months.) I'm knitting the last sweater- and loving it.<br />
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While I am doing this in cotton/linen/bamboo blends, I think it would be more fun to knit in wool. Unfortunately, I have issues with animal fibers next to my skin, and since I would like to wear this sweater at some point, cotton/linen/bamboo it is. It just means I can't knit for long periods at a time, as my hands start to ache with the color work. When I get to the single color section, it will go faster, as it won't strain my hands so much. But this is where I am now. :)<br />
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And in the meantime, since I have to take breaks from the knitting, and I don't HAVE to be in the kitchen every minute- I have started doing something I haven't done in years!!<br />
I actually started using my sewing machine to sew patterns.<br />
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Honestly, I don't think I've done this since I was 6.<br />
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I've done mending. A few years ago I free-handed a purse for myself- but I don't think I've sewn complete garments from a pattern since I was 6 years old.<br />
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And it turned out alright! I know I messed up in a few places, but no one can see it but me...<br />
Certainly, the recipient was pleased with how her nightgown turned out:<br />
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And I am so happy to be able to be crafty again. :)Lobughttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04009073557506022871noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8672306675358123310.post-70141840844763595472013-02-13T13:20:00.000-08:002013-02-13T13:20:14.103-08:00Another Letter from my Husband<br />
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request for you all with joy, for your fellowship in the gospel from the first
day until now,<b><sup> </sup></b>being confident of this very thing, that
He who has begun a good work in you will complete</span></span><span class="apple-converted-space"><span style="background-color: white; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial; font-family: 'AR BERKLEY'; font-size: 10pt;"> </span></span><span class="text"><i><span style="background-color: white; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial; font-family: 'AR BERKLEY'; font-size: 10pt;">it</span></i></span><span class="apple-converted-space"><span style="background-color: white; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial; font-family: 'AR BERKLEY'; font-size: 10pt;"> </span></span><span class="text"><span style="background-color: white; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial; font-family: 'AR BERKLEY'; font-size: 10pt;">until the day of Jesus Christ<o:p></o:p></span></span></div>
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In my last letter to you I spelled out the troubles and
needs my family was facing. I let you know that financially I couldn’t provide
for the diet Laurel needed to be on to keep her from having allergic reactions
and relying on epinephrine shots to survive. I let you know that our support
had dwindled to low that I believed that if I didn’t hear from you that I would
have to walk away from volunteering at Skatechurch in order to take on a second
job. <o:p></o:p></div>
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I am very
happy to report that many of you stepped up to help us. Through your giving,
the giving of our home church (Door of Hope), and our friends and family,
Laurel has been able to go on a very healthy diet that has allowed her to heal
and not rely on Epi-pens. This diet has also helped Daisy heal from some of her
allergies; and Milo’s asthma to improve enough that we are no longer afraid the
Dr. will put him on steroid inhalers as well.<o:p></o:p></div>
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outpouring of support and the Lord’s provision in our lives, I am currently praying
for more opportunity to volunteer at Skatechurch. Only God knows if this will
work out for my family and my employer, as I would be asking for time off from
work to be more involved at Skatechurch.
So, pray for me as I pray and seek wisdom as to the Lord’s leading in
this area.<o:p></o:p></div>
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In other
news, we have seen a handful of kids in the last month profess faith in Jesus.
We are so excited to see this continued fruit grow out of this ministry. Please
pray for these young men that they would hold fast to Jesus and that they would
get hooked up with a close mentoring relationship with one of the skate staff
so that they might persevere in the faith.<o:p></o:p></div>
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It is so
exciting to see these young men profess faith and then grow in grace to
minister to others and bring more people to Christ Jesus. This last summer, we
were able to be a part of an amazing circle of growth in the Lord as we watched
our daughter be baptized by our pastor, Tim Mackie, who came to know Jesus at
Skatechurch when he was in Jr. High. What an amazing thing it is to be able to
see God using Skatechurch to raise up men of God that bring others to Him.<o:p></o:p></div>
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Lobughttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04009073557506022871noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8672306675358123310.post-53447880093897957592013-01-04T16:29:00.001-08:002013-01-04T16:29:22.543-08:00Good AccidentsSo yesterday, I had my first foray into solitary canning endeavors. And it was entirely by accident.<br />
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I was having the kids help me peel pears to dry them while trying to make dinner and snacks. I didn't realize until I was slicing them and placing them just how many pears we had peeled.... The dehydrator was full, and I still had a huge bowl full of peeled pears. So I made pear sauce. On the fly, like I usually do my cooking. I had none of the things I needed to follow a recipe, so I made one up. Fortunately, it turned out super good. And fortunately, my mom had blessed me by leaving her canning pot here.<br />
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So I canned 3 quarts of pear sauce yesterday. Entirely by accident. There are some accidents that are good....<br />
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Today, my dehydrator is working on Kiwi Fruit roll-ups, banana chips, and pineapple chips. Tonight, it will become a yogurt maker.<br />
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I was so excited about the success of the pear sauce, that I might put the canning pot to use again tomorrow... Maybe some apples this time?Lobughttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04009073557506022871noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8672306675358123310.post-38112517028809065312012-12-31T10:53:00.000-08:002012-12-31T10:53:16.263-08:00The End of One Year, the Beginning of AnotherLooking back at the year seems to be a common way to end it. It somehow helps close the year to be able to categorize it. Was it a good year? A bad year?<br />
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It's hard to say what kind of year I had. It was both good and bad. It brought endings and beginnings. There was a lot of change, but it was mostly good change. I've learned a lot, done a lot, been very busy.<br />
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We've now been at <a href="http://www.doorofhopepdx.org/" target="_blank">Door of Hope</a> for a full year. What a blessing this church has been to our family! I am so thankful the Lord brought us here; even though the road to get here was difficult and even painful, it was worth it.<br />
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We moved (again) this year. Again, a blessing from the Lord. As our family grows, He provides the perfect home for us.<br />
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I had my third sock book published; and am almost done with a big book of patterns- stepping away from socks at last. (You can get the sock book <a href="http://www.lulu.com/shop/lobug-designs/variety-socks-because-you-never-have-too-many-handknit-socks/ebook/product-20467625.html">here</a>, if you're interested....)<br />
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But the biggest thing the Lord has brought into this year is healing.<br />
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Through much prayer from friends, family, and our amazing church; the Lord led us to the <a href="http://www.gapsdiet.com/" target="_blank">GAPS</a> diet. (Well, it's more than a diet, really, it's a lifestyle- but the diet is our current focus. The rest is coming about.) And from this diet, my body has drastically changed. I have energy again. I can eat without wondering if I have to go the ER this time. It's been so wonderful. A lot of hard work, but truly wonderful. And my daughter is feeling better too. I think the boys are as well, but it's hard to tell with all the winter colds hitting us at the same time as they are going through the beginning stages of this. ;)<br />
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Now we're starting a New Year, and I'm excited about it. I'm looking forward to seeing with the Lord has in store for us this year. More endings, more beginnings, more change- because those are what life is made of. But I am excited. I have energy to face the year, and that makes it so much more fun to look ahead and anticipate.<br />
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I don't have any New Year's Resolutions, really. I'm just going into this year with a desire to learn, to grow, to do. And I think I've started already....<br />
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My loving husband worked 2 60 hour weeks and a few 12 hr weekends to get me my Christmas present this year. <br />
And this is what he got me:<br />
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That's just the stuff I have pictures of. I've made sauerkraut, grated ginger, pickles, hash browns from turnips, chopped my dried fruit to add to my new GAPS version of homemade granola:</div>
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One version with nuts and one without for my Daisy that can't have nuts.</div>
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(which I have to say is fantastically yummy and addicting, and I can't get enough of- and now I get to eat it with homemade coconut milk, which is just so incredibly good- you have no idea how jealous you should be. ;))</div>
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And all kinds of other things I've done with it already, and that food processor is making my kitchen time less, and my play time more, and I can actually look ahead at doing school and GAPS without dread anymore. So we enter the new year with excitement, ready to learn and do- and be healthy. </div>
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Happy New Year!!! I hope your year is full of blessings and rich with evidence of the love of Jesus Christ our Lord! </div>
Lobughttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04009073557506022871noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8672306675358123310.post-49201862296536042792012-12-15T14:19:00.001-08:002012-12-15T14:19:44.219-08:00What My Saturdays Look Like<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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This was after 6hrs in the kitchen with both Joel and all the kids helping. This doesn't show the box of apples waiting to be peeled, chopped and turned to applesauce, nor the 25lbs of carrots at the end of the counter, nor the pickling cucumbers and 'kraut cabbage- nor the 4 large pots on the stove full of broth and soups. Just to give you an idea....<br />
One thing I have to say: today is my birthday, and I knew I was going to have to do this- I didn't know my family was going to jump into helping me so much so fast. What we did in these pictures would have taken me 2 days all by myself. :)<br />
I have the best family ever. :)Lobughttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04009073557506022871noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8672306675358123310.post-69282411186064721552012-12-11T21:29:00.000-08:002012-12-11T21:29:14.996-08:00FoodIt seems like all I think about about, all I do, all I talk about, all my kids talk about anymore is food. I'm even dreaming of it. It's exhausting. I feel like I'm obsessed. Well, I am, in a way. I have to be. I wish I didn't.<br />
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We're about 10 days into the adventure of the GAPS diet with the whole family, and at the moment, our lives pretty much revolve around food. It's getting better- but it's still the main topic, the main job, the main thing we do.<br />
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It won't always be like this, but jumping in to a new dietary routine- especially one so specific- is going to take a lot of adjusting to. And there doesn't seem to be any time to adjust, as right now, we add something new to the routine daily. That's why it's called an "Intro" diet......because you are constantly "introducing" something new....<br />
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So for now, we have to eat almost every 2 hrs. (It sounds ridiculous, but it's mostly soup, so believe me, you want to eat every 2 hrs.) The first 5 days with the kids on it were so hard! I only have one that ever really liked soup to begin with, and they missed all the yummy treats like bread and cereal and pancakes, and and and.... But they are awesome kids. 10 days into it, and my difficulty is not in getting them to eat- it's in making enough food to keep up with all their eating! <br />
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I'm not kidding. I have to get up at 5:30 with Joel because I'm the one that's done all the studying and knows the schedule and what we're adding today and what he needs to have in his lunch- plus I have to get up early enough to get breakfast ready for the kids- half of which typically get up around 6 anyway, and they are hungry! So I cook, pack food, clean the dishes, cook more food, wash the pots and refill them, cook more food, chop veggies, make tea, grate ginger, and all that jazz from about 5:30 until it's done-ish. Which usually means I sit down long enough in the morning to eat and feed the 3 year old (who refuses to feed himself this odd food- he'll eat it, but his usual comment is "Ah, dang it!"), then work until the next time I need to feed the 3 year old; then repeat. This is not an exaggeration. I'm spending over 6hrs in the kitchen on any given day at this point- and Saturdays are twice as bad because Friday is grocery day. On Saturday, I have to peel, chop, and freeze the mountain of vegetables I brought home so we have enough for the whole week.<br />
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Is it any wonder that I'm dreaming of cooking and of food?<br />
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But really, with all that, things are going pretty well. After all, I have the ability to BE spending this much time in the kitchen! Six weeks ago, I could not have done this. So, no matter how hard it is, I am thankful. Thankful that I am healthy enough to help my family get healthy. Thankful that I haven't had a major allergic reaction for over 5 weeks. Thankful that for the first time in 19 years, today, I ate a dairy product with no reaction. Yes, I had ghee. And I was/am fine.<br />
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As much as I dislike being so obsessed with food, it's temporary (I will get the hang of this, and after the intro is done, it won't be quite so much work)- and it's working. God is using this to heal us, and I am nothing but thankfulness, no matter how tired I might be.Lobughttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04009073557506022871noreply@blogger.com0