Titus Two-sday

Similarly, older women should be reverent in their behavior, not slanderers, not addicted to drink, teaching what is good, so that they may train younger women to love their husbands and children, to be self-controlled, chaste, good homemakers, under the authority of their husbands, so that the word of God may not be discredited.

Titus 2: 3-5

As a mother, I hope that by my experience and my life that I can be a sort of mentor to other moms. I mean that I hope that they can see the things that I have learned that are good and come away either confirmed in what they’re trying to do or with an idea or two for something different to try. It is my hope that I can inspire hope in younger mothers that “this too shall pass” ~ REALLY! :P

Even with all of my warts, I hope that there are things worthy of inspiring others ~ for in spite of those warts, those struggles, I keep moving forward in faith that the Lord will supply where I lack. But above all I hope that, by the way I try to live, I confirm or inspire in them the idea that motherhood is a worthy vocation. Something, that to be done well and as God desires, requires full commitment, a single heart, deliberate action and loads of prayer.

I have always told my children, you ARE an example, you choose whether you’re a good one or a bad one. I truly hope that I am a good example more than a bad one ~ first because it means I am faithful to God’s call on my life and am truly loving my family, and second for the good that may be passed on to other women and their families. This is not usually conscious or deliberate, but occasionally, it is.

Occasionally, I have been asked by a woman to take her by the hand and help her to learn, to know how to live the vocation that is hers and how to love her husband and children. This has not happened often. When it does happen, it is usually women who’ve had difficult pasts and did not have a good role model who are asking for help finding their way. I think it is because they see the positives in our family and want to do something to get a bit closer to that in their own lives. The times I’ve been directly asked to do this really get me reflecting on what it means to be a Catholic mother. It helps me to check how I am living and it tests my own attitudes and views. Truly, I receive as much from this as I hope I can give. I admit I feel unqualified when I look at my failures, but the scriptures clearly instruct those of us who are “older women” to train the younger women and it is not true humility to not acknowledge what God has done in my life and my family, in spite of me and my weakness. If He has worked in me, who am I to not share what He has done with those who ask? So, in spite of myself, I do what I can.

When in a more formal mentoring relationship, I always start (and continue on) with a lot of prayer. Prayer, first, that the Lord show me where I am weak, where I sin, where my heart is divided. I need to know where I’m failing most at the moment and I need to beg God for the grace to overcome whatever it is (again.) The old adage that I try to live by here is: If it isn’t working at home, don’t export it! So, it is with prayer, the light of the Holy Spirit and the gift of humility exercised honestly that I begin. I pray also for wisdom, discernment, gentleness and courage throughout the friendship.

During our conversations, there are really just a half dozen things that I try to impart. Within these principles are many details and practical tips. If we are to have our head and our heart in our vocation as it truly is and is meant to be, there are but a few things that need to be “mastered” and all of the details will fall within those areas.

When I think of the basic principles of authentic Catholic motherhood, I think of these things:

  • God first. Always first. Know him. Talk to Him. Listen to Him. Do what He tells you. Practice the faith, receive the sacraments.
  • Motherhood is a fruit of marriage, so protecting and nurturing the marriage relationship is essential.
  • Give your vocation your full time and attention. I know there are difficult situations, but I believe the best way to be the wife and mother you are called to be is to give it your full time and focus on it completely. Give motherhood a quantity of quality time.
  • Love, love, love! Let all you do be fueled by love. The most mundane task can be totally transformed by love ~ love of God and love for husband and children.
  • Realize that while it is so much more than a job, it is work. There are duties that are inherent in motherhood that we can’t just ignore. It will require a quantity of time.
  • Be faithful

I really want to write down my own thoughts, ideas, opinions and meditations on these things. I surely can’t do it all at once, so I’ll try to hammer it out bit by bit. There will be those who don’t like what I have to say at all. There will those who disagree. I’m okay with that. I’m not out to convince everyone ~ or even anyone. If there is something to be embraced here, it will be the job of the Holy Spirit to do the convincing. If there is not, so be it.

Since this has been inspired by my own mentoring relationships, which exist because of the admonishment of Holy Scripture, especially in Titus 2, I’ve decided to start what I’m going to call “Titus Two-sday.” I think that writing a little bit on this topic once a week or every other week is manageable for me and it gives me time to ponder and pray about all of it between writings. I hope that there will be something useful here for someone ~ even if it’s only me.

“Possible Related Links”

WordPress has added a new feature….  “Possible Related Links”.

It’s a neat idea, but I am finding in my blog stats that I’ve been linked at sites that I really don’t think are compatible with my blog.  So I opted to turn off this option.  Maybe one day it will be more discerning and more like-minded bloggers can get more traffic from each others’ blogs.  For now, it’s not worth it.

If anyone has linked to a blog from here that surprised you ~ and it was not in an entry or in my sidebar, please know I had nothing to do with the “connection.”

For any other wordpress bloggers, if you’d like to turn this off,

  • go to your dashboard
  • then to designs
  • then to extras
  • check the box next to “Hide related links on this blog, which means this blog won’t show up on other’s blogs or get traffic that way” and save.

Urgent Request…

I received the following in an email and I pass it along to you for your consideration. If you find this a worthy cause to promote, please place it on your blog or send an email to your friends, but PLEASE leave the following text in tact:

Please help!

My friend, Susan, is involved with the Eucharistic Family Rosary, on Sunday, May 25th at Kauffman Stadium in Kansas City. This is going to be a huge event with 40,000 in attendance and will be covered live by EWTN.

There is an urgent need for rosary donations.

The local faithful have been working for three years to be able to provide one rosary per attendee, but are still a long way from reaching their goal.

What I’m asking is two things: 1) for you to donate a few rosaries if you can, and 2) to spread the word far and wide.

Don’t feel like I’m asking you to donate 1,000 rosaries (although, if you are feeling called–hey, don’t let me stop you! : ). But if many, many of us could provide just ten rosaries, that would fill a tremendous need. Mission-type rosaries are preferred in order to keep the cost down, but old rosaries, even broken rosaries will be accepted (and repaired) in order to meet the need.

PLEASE, share this link with everyone you know! Permission is granted for this post only to copy the information (exactly as written) and post it on your own blog, send it in an email, or hire a sky writer–just get the word out that rosaries are needed in Kansas City now.

Make, send and scrounge (do not steal, people!) what you have, to:

Susan Smith-Vandegriff, PO Box 74, Raytown MO 64303

Do you have rosaries in your kitchen drawer that you got in the mail from other missions or charities? How about from the generosity of the Knights of Columbus? I know that we have a lot of extras from here and there that we’ll be sending. Please look around and send what you can, but do it now. There’s not time to wait or get distracted. We’re just a few days out, and time is only getting shorter.

Thank you so much! May the blessings of God and His mother be yours, always!

If you send emails, please copy and paste the plea itself, instead of forwarding. Takes just a moment extra, but helps to protect computers against invisible viruses that you may not know you have.

ourlThanks for any way that you can help!

I know I have loads of broken rosaries as well as loads of the freebies I can donate. Maybe you do, too?

Such a Lovely Day

Mother’s day started Saturday with 2 separate flower deliveries!

First, from my boys….

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attached card says:

Happy Mother’s Day I know these got here early, but I hope that you have a great Mother’s Day. P.S. We still need those socks. Much love, [SoldierBoy, CarKiller and Little dood]

And then from my husband

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attached card says:

Thank you for your openness to life and for blessing me so greatly with our beautiful children. May Our Lord bless you abundantly for your great love and generosity. Your loving husband, [Chief] .

GuitarGirl got a purse for me (Minnie Mouse) MissKaboom made cards, “mom coupons” and set a beautiful table. MissCreativity made cards and coupons as well and she and MissKaboom are getting flowers for our front gardens. Our nursery was closed early today, so we’ll go out tomorrow to pick out what we need.

All of the pookies made a fantastic breakfast for me and CarKiller cooked Chernobyl beans and burgers for dinner! YUM!

We’ll be having birthday cake soon in celebration of the 1975th birthday of our Church! Momma needed a bit of chocolate, so it’s not quite white….. but there are strawberries!

Here are some more pics from today……

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Happy Birthday Church and a Happy and Blessed Mother’s Day!!!

Happy Birthday, Church!

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Happy Mother’s Day!

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Toddler Goodness!

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Grrrrrrrrr!

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We like reading!

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Hi, there!

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Oh, this is funny!

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Do you mind?

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Check out my baby blues!

Gosh, I can’t believe it’s almost Pentecost AGAIN!  I scoped out my blog entry pertaining to celebrating Pentecost.  Here are some links I had listed.

Here are a few new ones:

As I googled, I found lots of repeats.  I’m sure there are repeats in the above links… Sorry about that, but you know, I tried!

Because Mother’s day falls on Pentecost Sunday, it will be a fantastic day of feasting and celebrating.  Our second daughter is so excited to set the table again this year.  We’re pretty plain and basic around here, so setting the table with linens and such was pretty exciting for her!  She’s already trying to wash the linens (diapers first, dear) and plan out what she’ll do.  I love seeing her get so excited about this!

A Warrior is Back (no, not my husband!)

8 At Rephidim, Amalek came and waged war against Israel. 9 Moses, therefore, said to Joshua, “Pick out certain men, and tomorrow go out and engage Amalek in battle. I will be standing on top of the hill with the staff of God in my hand.”

10 So Joshua did as Moses told him: he engaged Amalek in battle after Moses had climbed to the top of the hill with Aaron and Hur. 11 As long as Moses kept his hands raised up, Israel had the better of the fight, but when he let his hands rest, Amalek had the better of the fight.12 Moses’ hands, however, grew tired; so they put a rock in place for him to sit on. Meanwhile Aaron and Hur supported his hands, one on one side and one on the other, so that his hands remained steady till sunset.

13 And Joshua mowed down Amalek and his people with the edge of the sword.

Exodus 17: 8-13

Even though it was only a few days, the time during my “hiatus” was absolutely packed with lessons learned. I learned lessons, again, about priorities. I learned, again, about perseverance and was soundly reminded about the primacy of prayer. I am not certain I can communicate the things I want to share clearly or well. As I try to put it in words, I think, “well, yeah, that’s true for everyone.” In one sense, of course, it is for everyone. Yet I am speaking of something different, something “more” than the thing that is “for everyone.”

A few years ago, I was told by a priest whom I love and respect that I am called to Prayer. I am to be a Prayer Warrior.

As I said in the beginning, in one sense “that’s true for everyone.” Every one of us is to engage in deep and deliberate prayer, to praise and honor God through prayer, to dive deep into his life and His heart through prayer. But this is not what Father J. meant. He meant that my “mission”, my “ministry” is prayer. Just as some are apologists or evangelists. or teachers, some us pray. Pray, pray, pray! Prayer is not the means by which I can successfully fulfill other missions the Lord gives me, it is the mission.

I suppose it might be helpful to illustrate what I mean by “different” if I point to the cloistered nuns whose entire mission to the Church and the world is to pray. They are called out of the world to simply live lives of prayer. That is their mission. There are sisters who are not cloistered who also must pray much and also for the grace to be successful in the mission they are given. Both of these groups of consecrated women must pray, are obligated to pray, but there are some whose whole mission is the praying. And while I am not called to be cut off from the world, in a similar way, the “ministry prayer” that I have been called to is, like the cloistered nuns, more and different than others are called to do. It doesn’t make me special. It makes me accountable.

I am to pray and intercede for others, I am to pray with others, I am to pray boldly. I am to pray against the wickedness and snares of the devil.” I am to pray for the will of God to be accomplished. I am to pray for healing, hope, liberation, conversion and so much more.

Of course, no matter what we are called to, prayer is necessary to succeed in what the Lord would have us do, but for some of us, prayer is IT. Father’s words to me were not a blinding revelation. I knew this and there was a time that I embraced it, by the grace of God, much more fully than I had been lately. Lately, I let my hands down. I may have grown weary. More likely lazy.

It wasn’t that I was not praying. I most certainly was praying. I prayed for my family and my friends. I prayed praise and repentance and thanksgiving. I never stopped praying, but the Lord reminded me quite clearly that I had not kept prayer as he had called me to keep it. I stopped being a Warrior. In short, I prayed as I would if, for example, God called me to be a teacher of women. Clearly those engaged in this type of ministry must have a real, deep prayer life to succeed at what God gives them, but this was not the kind of prayer I am called to. Even though I had met my “minimal obligations” to pray (and I was quite sincere in it) it was not enough. And I knew it.

In times of difficulty (for myself, my family or anyone) I could see the need for more prayer, for increased prayer. When I saw the need to step up, I did. I have been faithful to pray for those who were in great need, but I failed to engage as fully as I have been called. I’ve been slacking in the “mission” aspect of my prayer. I can’t even remember the last time I prayed with someone (other than community or family prayer.) And I could see clearly where my own family was affected directly by my slacking . It got my attention. It was while I was on my face before God, looking for answers to the things going on around me that I realized that I was letting “Amalek” get the better of the fight by lowering my hands. I allowed it.

No more.

Daily I will put on the Armor of God, and being a Moses, I will lift my hands in prayer and do battle during the trials of this life. I must also be Aaron and Hur and hold up the hands of others as they continuously pray. This is where I fight the fight. This is my mission.

I accept it.

A warrior is back.

Catching My Breath…

I’m back and I’m catching my breath and getting on track.

There have been many things that I’ve been pondering on my (thankfully) short haitus and I’ll be writing on that soon.

In the meanwhile, in the Month of Mary, I leave you with two links:

Sweetness and Light

UK Bookworm

Many thanks to KC for sharing these gems!

Hiatus

I have to go on a hiatus from here to handle some things on the home front.  Please pray for my family.

Wow. Just Wow.

I have to say that I am the most blessed person ever. I am blessed by a terrific family and wonderful friends.

My friend Becky has really come through for us. I have no idea how I’ll EVER be able to thank her properly.

As you know, Number 2 Son killed the engine in my husband’s car. It should have taken about a week to install a rebuilt engine. I got a call from the mechanic this morning. He can’t find one. There just aren’t a lot of them around to rebuild. I guess they’re good engines! So the only solution was to pull our engine and send it out for a rebuild, which is great, except that it will take another 5 days or so.

Number 2 Son loves his job, but it is dependent on his being able to transport himself about to different properties in order to make them ready for new tenants or to do minor repairs. This delay could, theoretically, pose a problem for him with his job… which of course poses a problem with him being able to pay off said engine (among other things!)

Well, Becky owns a REALLY BEAT UP old geo metro. Number 2 Son wanted to buy it. If it ran for 2 weeks, that was enough. Really. Like such a mom, she was worried about him driving it, so she offered to loan us/him her truck, which she doesn’t drive much, for him to get around in. I offered to pay her “rent” (well, Number 2 Son would pay!) but she refuses to take it. I finally, barely, got her to concede to allowing him to pay her insurance payment for the month.

This is such a huge deal and I am so grateful to Becky for her generosity. I hope to find some way to thank her. In the meanwhile, may I ask you who are reading this to offer a Lord’s Prayer and a Hail Mary for her intentions? Thank you in advance!!

Fun Little Game

The folks at Lufthansa have a free online game to test your knowledge of European geography.

Play it here.

HT: Keli!

Mmmmmmm…..

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Chernobyl Beans. It’s What’s For Lunch!

Yummmmmy!

That’s all. :)

When I Was a Kid…

My folks and grandparents used to ask if we were “growing potatoes in there?!” when we had dirty ears. I probably thought it was funny the first 365 times they said it and eventually I got old enough to think of it as “old.”

Well, I’m the parent now. And modern times call for updated questions!

Apparently, I am to ask my son, “What? Are ya growing lettuce in there?”

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Yes, that is lettuce. I mean, what do you do after you eat a good dinner and have a little ice cream for a snack? Don’t YOU snatch the guinea pigs’ lettuce and stuff it in your ears?