Archive for December, 2009

I saw a video the other day that made me sick to my stomach.

It was a group of people standing outside together on Christmas morning.  They were smiling, holding signs, and singing a carol.

The signs were protest signs.  The song was reworded to include “stop killing kids”.  And they were standing outside the home of an abortion doctor.

I abhor abortion. I view it as murder, and it sickens me.

Such a response sickens me as well.

I remember a story a pastor told.  One morning he arrived at church to discover a crowd of people picketing and shouting angry obscenities.  Can you guess how he and the congregation responded?

They went outside, greeted the crowd, and served them hot drinks and doughnuts.

Now that is being the hands and feet of Christ.

Matt 5:44  But I say to you, Love your enemies, bless them that curse you, do good to them that hate you, and pray for them which despitefully use you, and persecute you; That you may be the children of your Father which is in heaven. For he makes his sun rise on the evil and on the good, and sends rain on the just and on the unjust.

“For if you love those who love you, what reward do you have?”

“And if you greet only your brothers, what more are you doing than others?”

Matt 5:39  “But I say to you, Do not resist the one who is evil. But if anyone slaps you on the right cheek, turn to him the other also.

What if instead of carrying signs, they carried gifts?  What if instead of singing sarcastic, hate-filled songs, they spoke words of forgiveness, blessing and hope?

I think of a sweet friend who sat on my front porch and poured out her heart.  She spoke of generational hurt, of multiple abortions, of picketing Christians who yelled, and her own dear baby girl.  Through tears she revealed how the people shouting Bible verses just seemed hostile.  No one had ever tried to be her friend.  No one had ever attempted to understand.  No one had gotten to know her well enough to explain where they were coming from.  She viewed them as the enemy to be avoided at all costs, and the Bible as a strange book filled with hate that made people confrontational and belligerent.

As she nursed her daughter beside me and used chopsticks to eat Lo mein noodles from a mason jar, we talked of Jesus, murder, love,  and salvation.

I was her first Christian friend.  Just the memory of her saying that brings tears to my eyes, even though years have passed.

How horrific to think that holding signs and shouting would be our legacy.

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Perhaps for some the admirable goal of saving babies has been made into an idol.  Perhaps the lives of those they are rebuking are being offered on the altar of conviction.

Perhaps it would be good for someone to visit their church, hold signs that call them to repentance, and sing songs about heinous sins such as gluttony, pride, and committing adultery and murder in their heart.

But God has called me to love all, even the “righteous” sinners in churches. So I will continue to consider them friends, just as I consider as friends some of those who support abortion, seeking to serve them both as I long for repentant hearts…

All while praying for God to have mercy on all of us.

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29
Dec

Answering your questions ~ 15

   Posted by: Tamra    in Answering your questions

How do you maintain balance between being a mom, wife, and individual woman.  A lot of girlfriends of mine tend to lose themselves to their family, but you seem to have a healthy balance of friends and family.  That must be difficult with 6 kids?!?!

You’re right, it is difficult.  It’s also necessary.  I find that maintaining balance is especially important as a home schooling mom, as I am with my children all. day. long.

It is my firm belief that for the most part, we find the time for that which we want to make time for.  In other words, even when things are crazy busy, we tend to make time for the things that we really want to do.  When someone says they don’t have time for something, what they mean is, they are choosing to do something else with their time.  I say all of this only because it is a constant struggle to keep my priorities straight.  Remembering that what I do with my time is ultimately my choice helps me fill it first with good and needful things.

If I am not constantly and purposely managing my time, you can be sure that it will be swallowed up by a million little demands that fill a day and my own selfish pursuits, instead of remaining balanced as each role is nurtured.  It is recognizing an actual need for a conscious attempt to direct my time, instead of letting it direct me.

In addition, it is acknowledging the fact that while one role is not more important than the other, they do demand different levels of time, energy and attention.  One may have to take preference over the others at different times, simply due to logical limitations.  For instance, when I am busying the children in another room so that I can discuss something with my husband, there is no need for undue guilt, just as there is no need for shame when I take some time for myself apart from my husband and children.

This seems to be the most difficult thing for us as women to grasp.  It is far too easy to dive headlong into one role at the expense of others.  Constantly neglecting our personal needs in regards to hobbies or even health, or pouring ourselves into our children while our relationship with our husbands suffer is indeed a sad and all too common theme. 

It takes regular dedication to examining our goals in each sphere to insure proper tension between them all.

What has helped for me is to have a sort of rhythm to how each role is met.  There are the daily, weekly, and then the more long-term requirements.

First and foremost, I know that I need daily time in prayer and reading the Bible.  This is the biggest ongoing choice from which everything else flows.

From there, I have intention as a mom (weekly date with a child, consistent training, etc) as a wife (weekly date with my husband, daily connection and affection, satisfying and frequent sex, etc) and as an individual (writing, blogging, art, reading, friendships, time alone, etc).

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24
Dec

Food ~ that’s always a good thing

   Posted by: Tamra    in Meals

If we’re not friends on Facebook, you may have missed out on some of my favorite recipes I’ve been posting on the Real Food Revolution, like Potato Leek Soup, Herb Bread, Cranberry Cake with Caramel Sauce, and Cranberry Chutney.

Have a very Merry Christmas!

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23
Dec

A good question

   Posted by: Tamra    in Spiritual

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The following was a question posed to Robb and I this week. It sparked some great conversation, and says a lot about how one views man and God.

When you see people around who are not believers of Christ, but live very good lives and do many things that we, as Christians should be doing (actively serving, giving, and loving without discrimination) how can you say that they’re not going to Heaven?

How would you answer it?

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17
Dec

Answering your questions ~ 14

   Posted by: Tamra    in Answering your questions

You guys seem very musically inclined, are all of the kids interested in music too?  Do you see them all taking up an instrument or singing for fun as they grow up?

Chase plays the drums, and Skylar has learned a bit of guitar.  They all enjoy music very much and there is always someone singing somewhere in our house!

Robb and I never played any instrument before a few years ago.  (Well, besides a brief time of piano lessons for me when I was young.)  So we don’t push it on any of the children, beyond making it available to them and encouraging where we see talent.

Callahan, our youngest, just lights up when any music is played.  He has ended many evenings fast asleep on the couch, while drums bang and guitars play!

I would love to see them all have a passion for music, and we often talk about one day playing together as a family.

We welcome your questions!  Email me at tamra dot klaty at grandscapes dot com, or just leave it in the comments.  Or, if you’re reading this on Facebook, send me a message.

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14
Dec

Spence and Carmen

   Posted by: Tamra    in Children's conversations

Spence, Carmen and I were in a public restroom, and Spence was using the stall next to me.

“Ha ha! I finished first!” he announced proudly.

Carmen was waiting by the sinks.  She rolled her eyes and answered,

“That’s because you’re a boy… You think you haaaave to win.”

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9
Dec

“This is not a baby”

   Posted by: Tamra    in Answering your questions, Pregnancy, health

Having carried six healthy babies in my womb and experienced the joy of seeing them before birth via ultrasound, I can definitely say that yes, that figure in black and white squirming on the screen..

it certainly was a baby!

As a mother who has also held a baby in my hands that had died at about 12 weeks into the pregnancy… I can most assuredly tell you that

YES, it was a baby.

The following video speaks for itself. I have no words.

(you will have to click through to see the video)

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8
Dec

Answering your questions ~ 13

   Posted by: Tamra    in Answering your questions

Do you think you guys will stay in Michigan forever?  If you were to move, any place in particular?

I really do think we’ll always stay in Michigan. Our families are here, and we just really love Flint. But I also know enough now to never think I have any idea what the future holds!

Years ago, we considered purchasing another home in Florida.  That idea was put to rest, thank goodness.  I think the only other state that has ever come up in conversation is California.  I couldn’t even tell you why now.

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7
Dec

This is what the Gospel does

   Posted by: Tamra    in Spiritual

Matt Chandler is a pastor that I have never met, but has touched my life tremendously.  Every time he preaches, he makes the Gospel so real and fresh.  He somehow manages to be both encouraging and convicting, as he gives me a renewed zeal to live and trust in Christ’s saving grace, and yet knocks the wind out of me with a well-deserved correction.

On Thanksgiving morning, he suffered a seizure which they learned was caused by a brain tumor.  Last Friday he underwent a seven hour surgery to remove the tumor.

The faith of Matt and his wife through this ordeal as they fully trust in God’s plan and continue to glorify Him has blessed me so much.

You can watch a video of Matt sharing some thoughts about this latest challenge, taken a few days before his surgery.  May it bless you as much as it has blessed me.

Oh, the power of the Gospel and the joy that belongs to those who trust in Him!

note: As far as I know, the surgery went well and he is continuing in recovery this week.

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3
Dec

Consistent blog posting FAIL

   Posted by: Tamra    in Random, health

Yeah.

So it’s Thursday, and there hasn’t been a post since Monday.  And that one was a rerun from two years ago.  Sheesh.

I thought cutting blog post publishing down to just three days a week would keep me on track.  But, apparently, NO.

At the risk of sounding cliche, things have been crazy lately.  Really. When I do have a chance to get on my computer, I begin with the lazy stuff of reading emails and facebook statuses.

(Not that I actually answer the emails.  Cuz that would require putting more than two sentences together, and, like I said, I am lazy.)

Now, hitting the “like” or “share” button, or commenting “LOL” on someone’s status?  That’s easy.  I frequently indulge in a frenzy of one-click action.  And then, before I know it, I am out of precious computer time.

AND.

Callahan has begun this highly annoying trick called shriek-over-everything-and-anything.  If I am to be the consistent parent I am always harping about, I have to jump up and administer a specific little consequence.

Which means my trail of thought is suddenly somewhere miles away and I am wandering without a compass.  Or hiking boots.

Whatever that means.

And then.  THEN.  My usually happy-go-lucky Spence (ahem) has also recently learned a new trick called crumble-to-a-heap-of-catastrophic-calamity over every little perceived injustice.

Not to mention that he and Carmen have also taken to attempting to administering their own form of discipline on each other, as apparently they each suddenly possess great depth of maturity and reasoning.

I can hear them in the next room, taking turns howling out the other’s name while the swatting becomes increasingly rigorous.

Spence!  *smack*

Carmen! *thump*

Spe-ENCE! *bop*

CAR-men! *whack*

SPEEEENCE!  *wallop*

CAAAARMEEEEN!  *pummel*

I am a great advocate of giving your children the chance to work things out on their own.  At least, that sounds better than I’m too worn out to go in there and pry their entangled, flopping arms apart.

Is this long enough to hit “publish” yet?  Because, frankly, all this writing is exhausting.

See ya Monday.  Maybe.


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