Archive for April, 2008

Dead Men on the Bible

Wednesday, April 30th, 2008

Oswald Chambers, 1874-1917

Referencing the mystery of the Bible and 2 Peter 1.21, ("Holy men spoke as they were moved by the Holy Spirit"), Oswald Chambers said: "The mystery of the Bible is that its inspiration was direct from God, not verbally inspired, but the inspired Word of God – the Final Word of God; not that God is not saying anything now, but He is not saying anything different from the Final Word, Jesus Christ.  All God says is expounding on that Word.  The Final Word and the only Word are very different.  Be reverant with the Bible explanation of itself."

Martin Luther, 1483-1546

"This is the sum of the matter:  that everything shall be done so that the Word prevails…We can spare everything except the Word.  We profit by nothing so much as by the Word.  For the whole Scripture shows that the Word should have free course among Christians.  And in Luke 10, Jesus Himself says: 'One thing is needful' – that Mary sit at the feet of Christ and daily hear His Word…"  (Mary Jean www.getthewordout.cc sent me this one)

Soren Kierkegaard, 1813-1855

"When you read God's Word, you must constantly be saying to yourself, 'it is talking to me, and about me.'"

Pearl & Bryan are Grandparents!

Wednesday, April 30th, 2008

Alyssa finally arrived, after a long, long labor, at 1:58 this morning.  See their blogs (http://bryanyounger.wordpress.com/ or http://pearlyounger.wordpress.com/) for more details and pictures! 

Pearl and Bryan-you are gonna be awesome grandparents!

She is beautiful.  Congrats to her parents, Ben and Audrey, too!

Edible Bouquets

Monday, April 28th, 2008

Tredessa\'s Edible Bouquet  The 2nd Bouquet

"I really don't think they'll be that big of a deal,"  Tredessa said at about 10:30 pm one busy Friday night about the fact that she wanted to put a couple of "edible bouquets" together for the next day.  You've been seeing them on TV and in all the magazines as THE new thing to send to people you love.  The problem is, theirs cost about $89.99 and up!  Tredessa did very lush, full bouquest for 2 different celebrations for less than $30 in about a half hour - and her first time out!  She is looking forward to adding chocolate-dipped strawberries and other fancy additions.

She can't cook yet, but she is amazing with fruit and skewers!

I love that you are fearless on stuff like this, Dessa.  Try to see cooking the same way!  Or – marry a good cook!…Love, mom (aka Jeanie)

NOTE TO SELF: Let the girls do their thing everytime they want to.  Life is getting really easy!

pictured: Dessa's very first bouquet on the left, that Saturday morning (that is my niece, Elise, in the background).  On the right is her second bouquet that night at a different function.

It’s that time again…

Saturday, April 26th, 2008

The Girls June 07 Guini 07 Guini September 07

Hunter May 07 Hunter Summer 07 Hunter 07

I have held back, I have resisted the strong urge, I have said to myself, “No! Wait until May 10 – wait until after the final frost date,” but I have the gardening itch!  I made my first seed and supply purchase last week, even though I will grow most things from seedlings, I cannot restrain myself from the joy of showing my grandchildren how putting some seed into soil will create something wondrous!

Gavin summer 07 Gavin Fall 07 Gavin fall harvest

A few weeks ago Gavin and I were talking about how it is almost time to garden daily.  He remembers with me that great fun and success we had with it last year when we first planted in cups then later into the garden his Gavin’s Fancy Gourds, not far from Guini’s Birdhouse Gourds and Hunter’s Great Pumpkin Patch, right across the yard from Baby Gemma’s Sweet Baby Watermelons.

Gemma June 07 Gemma fall 07 Gemma and her watermelons

As I was explaining how, even though the weather seemed very nice, we still had to wait to plant most things due to crazy last-minute snowflakes and cold nights, he brightly exclaimed, “Nonna – I have a good idea!?  How about we go put some ketchup in the ground and grow some tomatoes!??!”

I have to give him props for remembering the tomato-ketchup connection.

The grass is greening, the soil has been turned, it really is spring!…Jeanie

Averi at her Dedication 4 20 08

NOTE TO SELF:  Introduce Averi to the soil…what shall we grow together this summer???

pictured: gardening fun last summer, Guini at top, Hunter, Gavin, Gemma.  Averi at the bottom, the newest seed…

Cookies-on-Sticks

Saturday, April 26th, 2008

  

Life was a little too hectic to get a cake complete for Audrey's Baby-Shower-Brunch, but Stormie and I did some really extremely simple, yet truly delectable sugar cookies (made with real butter) on sticks (slightly varied from pastry chef Michelle Bommarito's recipe) and popped them into clear treat bags (as favors) and then into vases, creating non-arranged "bouquets."

   

Real-Butter Sugar Cookies. Each recipe makes about 12-14 nice-sized, 5/8" thick cookies for sticks.

3 Cups all-purpose flour
1 teaspoon baking powder
2 sticks unsalted, softened butter
1 Cup granulated suagr
1 large egg
1/2 teaspoon salt
1 teaspoon vanilla extract
1 teaspoon almond extract
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Sift together the flour and baking powder and salt.  In a mixing bowl, beat butter and sugar until light and fluffy.  Add egg and both extracts.
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Slowly add flour mixture, about 1 cup at a time and stir until well incorporated.
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Form the dough into a disc and refrigerate for about 15 minutes (while oven heats up).
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Pre-heat oven to 375-degrees F.  Roll the dough on a lightly floured surface to approx. 5/8" thickness and cut shapes.  Place the cookies on a parchament-lined cookie sheet.  Poke skewers into the cookies (carefully, kind of twisting).  I used 2 different lengths, but for a vase arrangement, the longer the skewer, the better.
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Bake for 10 minutes (edges will just be starting to turn slightly brown).  Remove from oven and allow to cool on a wire rack before picking them up.  This helps the stick set fully.  Glaze and decorate.

I am anxious to try it with lots more decorating sometime, but these were very delicious!

         

Audrey was, of course, beautiful and glowing.  She got lots and lots of great gifts.  She is due on May 1st, also-known-as May Day and it is The National Day of Prayer!  A good day for a baby to arrive, I am thinking!

       

Bake yourself some cookies!…Jeanie

NOTE TO BEN & AUDREY:  Looking forward to the May flowers brought on by the April Shower! (Keep up with Audrey-Ben-Alyssa news here: http://audreykesler.wordpress.com/

NOTE TO SELF: Remember to take more pictures at parties.  Yikes!

pictured: (click on the thumbnails to see full picture better!) cookies on sticks and Audrey; cookies in process; a couple of views of the diaper cake and the guest-list/guess the baby stuff sign-in; the outdoor sign which beckoned guests, Audrey opening gifts, April Showers bring May flowers

Chapter One: The Lost Life of the Heart

Friday, April 25th, 2008

Observations of The Sacred Romance – Drawing Closer to the Heart of God (by Brent Curtis and John Eldredge) among a few friends.  As we progress, I'll let you in on a little about this group.  For now, suffice it to say, we are all Christ-following women.  We are all married.  One of us has grown children and grandchildren (guess who!).  Two of us have young children in the home.  We range between 30 and 48 1/2 in years.  We all attend different churches in the north Denver-metro area, even though we initially met through some blessed years at one fellowship of wonderful believers.  We hope you'll let us know what you are thinking, too…

Chapter One: The Lost Life of the Heart

Amy Jo

From Amy Jo:  "We have learned from parents and peers, at school, at work, and even from our spiritual mentors that something else is wanted from us other than our heart, which is to say, that which is most deeply us.  Very seldom are we ever invited to live out of our heart.  If we are wanted, we are often wanted for what we can offer functionally."  page 5

How many times in the last 10 years have I lamented with my own version of this exact sentiment?  I know I am valuable.  I know I am talented.  The problem is that no one in this world values what I am good at, enough to want to pay me for it.  And that is it, isn't it?  Our parents do their best to teach us that we are unique and special and that God has put us here on the earth to do something that no one else can do.  Then, after bumping around the world for awhile, offering what we think we are supposed to be offering, we begin to wonder if maybe what we love in our hearts isn't as "great" as we once thought; we start to bury our passions and fill our time with what is rewarded in our society: hard science, leadership and managerial skills, money-making ideas, etc.  Adventure and creativity stop being anything but hobbies, or that to which we turn in a pinch to help out the bottom line.

The authors draw distinction between the outer, external life, where we operate on "ought to's" rather than desires, and the inner life, which is comprised of passions and dreams.  And while I am beginning to read this book with cautious optimism, I don't believe that the authors will deny the social and spiritual importance of doing what we "ought" rather than always doing what we desire.  I wonder if and how they will address Jeremiah 17.9, "The heart is deceitful above all things and beyond cure.  Who can understand it?"  I am wondering if this book can really help put me in better touch with the romancing of my heart by God's heart.  May it be so!

From Jeanie: I pray it is true, too, Amy Jo!  And on that point (figuring out how God has been romancing you and calling you all along) I think it will be!

The first sentence was like a you-had-me-at-hello thing for my experiences this past couple of years: "…in…life's middle years of service and busyness, a voice speaks to us in the midst of all we are doing…There is something more." And can I just tell you, I fought that voice and sense of missing things by working harder, and getting busier and forcing everyone around me to do the same?  I am pretty sure God was trying set me free from the fear of man (which is a snare, a noose around your neck) and approval addiction and living in "Shouldsville" for like 20+ years!  I know I am not alone in having let busyness and drivenness represent my worth to the world in exchange for living in peace and passion. (I like what Brennen Manning says, "You need to quit 'shoulding' all over yourself.")

I can't get past the scriptural crux of the matter: "Above all else, guard your heart for it is the wellspring of life" (Prov. 4.23).  My dad sent me this book encouraging me to read it, but I want to because I really need to know how to guard my heart.  I need my heart to be the refuge, the place where God's very Presence resides in me.  So I want to know what to let go of and what to cling to to make a sure place for His Presence, the great joy of my life.

I love how the authors call the Christian life a "love affair of the heart," and speak of "the cosmic love affair created with us in mind."  I long for that, yet struggle to live it and walk in communion with my Romancer instead of doing activities for Him.  Case-in-point, one morning this week I woke up with a strong desire to just tell God how much I loved Him.  "How do I love Thee?  Let me count the ways…" was pouring from my heart.  I couldn't wait to brew some coffee and get good pen and paper to write a list for Him, just a love letter so He'd know.  I wasn't more than 4 or 5 items down the list when it took a turn – I began writing with the thought of what an inspirational teaching this would make for people or how I could make a blog post from it.  Aaaaaarrrrgggghhhh%$#@!  Help, me, God!  Now that, Amy Jo, is a deceitful heart!

Heather

From Heather:  Well, I just finished chapter one.  I want to just sit back and chew on it all.  First thoughts:  God's been calling me to rest.  He's been calling me for some time.  First I thought it was rest from ministry, and in part it was, but as I look back on it now, it was because I'd lost my intimacy with Him and my dependence on Him.  So, I came to understand that rest meant rest in Him, in His Word.  There I would find my rest, my peace, but I really haven't [gone there], not like I need to.

Then recently God showed me how my spirit needs His Word.  I have been weak spiritually.  Not that I am feeling tempted into sin, not like that – just frail.  I've known this for a long time, so why do I let myself starve like this???

I ache for intimacy, I literally hurt (yup, I'm going there – deal with it).  Sadly, I've blamed others for this lack of intimacy.  Only recently have I even asked myself if I am the problem here.  Have I felt the deep love of my Creator envelope me?  Yes, I have, and it's always beyond words and so very amazing.  I have gotten busy.  I have shut out the passions of my heart.  I've been hurt.  I have been pierced, thus I put up walls.  I know I'm not alone, but how on earth am I supposed to let those walls down again and live with that passion????  I AM GUARDED and more cynical than ever before.

At one point [the authors] are comparing the contrast between the "ought to's" and the "desire to's" and I picture my girls tugging on my shirt to come and play with them.  Do I want to?  YES!!  It sounds whimsical and free.  But the duties of life are yelling at me, all around me, and I feel overwhelmed.  I really do.  I want the freedom to live through the passion within my heart, but you know what?  I have heard a message over and over for so many years: that my heart is not trustworthy and I am too emotional.  Maybe they aren't really in the same category, maybe I am confusing some things here.  Maybe that's part of my problem, but you know what?  I don't really trust my heart, either, because of the messages I have received, or because of the pain that is welled up within.  Maybe a mixture of both.

[Concerning the emptiness and restlessness we all feel at some point], I've only recently begun to really attempt to understand the emptiness.  It's growing and it's painful.  I know that God is speaking to me through it.  I know He is beckoning me, even now, through this book, I know it.  Help me, God to understand the mess that is my heart and all that is tangled up with it.  YIKES!!  Did I just pray that??  Have mercy on me, Lord!

Candi

And Candi:  Funny how God provides when we ask…Lately I've been really praying about my feelings of "reckless abandonment."  I completely related to the statement on page 1 that says, "We sense a passion deep within that threatens a total disregard for the program we are living; it feels reckless, wild." 

Although I am generally a rule-follower and an organized planner, I've always had an element of wildness and it usually comes in the form of comedic humor (editor's note-read here for proof).  Lately, though, I've been completely overwhelmed by my duties: homemaker, wife, mother, church attender, bookkeeper, salesperson.  And while all these roles incorporate many of my God-given gifts, I've felt that my heart is just not in them.

Maybe God has/had something completely different in store for me.  I was taught more to embrace the "ought to's" in life and the "want to's" were the things you did if you had time.  AND NOW I DON'T HAVE TIME!!!  I'm left wondering if this is all there is?  And after listening to my heart – this is when I tell my heart to be quiet and be content in my life.  It's not about me.  God has provided all my needs and I have nothing to complain about. 

I question the author on page 7 when he says: "…the voice that calls to us…is none other than the voice of God."  Is he giving me permission to listen to the voice of discontenment?  I'm anxious to see how he addresses this.  And in my life I'm still asking – where is the romance?…the love affair?…the adventure?

You know how it's said to focus on the things we do want, not the things we don't want?  Well, I haven't focused enough on the "do want" stuff and I don't really think I can tell you what my heart as a child desired.  Some of my childhood circumstances didn't provide for that and even as a child I was taught to focus on "don't want" stuff.  So in reading this book, I will be expoloring my "heart's desires" on the journey and drawing closer to the heart of God.  The most important goal I want to achieve is developing that complete romantic, dutiful, honoring, life-sustaining  relationship with my Father God.  With a total focus on His Word, I will read this entire book and pray that it brings me one step closer to achieving this!

Thanks Amy Jo, Heather and Candi!  These are ordinary women with extraordinary hearts.  I hope you're enjoying this as much as I am!…Jeanie

NOTE TO SELF:  Guard heart.  Trust it, too – it's the the bubbling, flowing, deeply-provisional water and wellspring of my life.

Check out www.ransomedheart.com for more John Eldridge books and resources!

Be.

Tuesday, April 22nd, 2008

Don't tell me how important you are – just be important.  That will impress me more than anything, and stop me from running the opposite direction.

Just be who you are.  And I will try also (it takes one to know one).

Romance. Sacred.

Wednesday, April 16th, 2008

My friend Amy Jo and I are reading The Sacred Romance-Drawing Closer to the Heart of God, a book originally published 11 years ago by authors Brent Curtis and John Eldridge.

We're going to be sharing our thoughts about it here on this blog for a few weeks.  If you have a copy, pick it up and read it and tell us what you're getting from it, too!

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The back cover says:

From childhood on, something or Someone has called us on a journey of the heart.  It is a journey full of intimacy, adventure, and beauty – but like any fairy tale it is also fraught with more than a little danger.  To ignore this whispered call is to become one of the living dead who carry on their lives divorced from their most intimate selves, their heart…

The Sacred Romance strikes a chord in us because more than at any other age, we have lost touch with our hearts.  We have left that essential part of ourselves behind in the pursuit of efficiency, success and even Christian service.

If you long for something more, even if you don't know what that something is, then open the pages of this profound book.  Before long you will find yourself eagerly turning the pages to find out what happens next.  The Sacred Romance is the story of our lives; it is God's story.  It is His invitation to experience His unfathomable love for us.

We hope you'll give us your input!

Soul-Gazing

Wednesday, April 16th, 2008

"What we call 'memory' is actually our spirit gazing at the substance of our soul…Indeed, the reason our natural minds cannot forget certain incidents is because those experiences have literally become a part of our nature…God, who is the essence of life, can reach into our experiences and redeem us from our negative reactions…through our worship of Him."

This is from something a long-lost friend sent me over 10 years ago.  I don't know who originally wrote it, but I came across it in a file folder the other day after I had posted "Redeemed Reactions," and recognized immediately how much this quote had impacted me. 

Stormie Dae

Tuesday, April 15th, 2008

mjp50004.JPGClick here for: Last year's birthday tribute to Stormie (was actually an entire family history!  Ha!)

Today is Stormie's birthday. 

Happy Birthday, baby-girl and grown-up woman of God.  Happy Birthday gentle spirit, humble and true.  Happy Days always for you, beloved baby-of-the-family, but great caretaker and servant-of-all.  You walk in the shadows and are a mystery to some, but not to your mommy.  I see the big things.  I see the heart.  I see the blessing you have poured out and poured out to so many.  I watch for the harvest because after casting so much bread upon the waters – in not many days, it will come rushing back in a free-fall of overwhelming-Niagara-sized blessing over you!  This is God's promise.  I am watching for it.

Every day of your life you have been a gift to me.  When I think about the way you choose to carry our burdens at times and how you silently work behind the scenes to lighten loads, through the large lump in my throat, I thank God for you, again and again. I couldn't find what I really want to give you at Target or Wal-Mart, but I have some things in mind.

These are the gifts I hope you will open today:

  • the great grace of God for your life, my Stormie!  You were born into a powerful force of favor and have been gifted and enabled to to do what God has called you to do and to be what he has called you to be.  Grace is raining over you.  Let it reign over you, too.  Receive it.  Splash in it.  Be graced!  It will be your unending sufficiency.
  • beauty for ashes.  I know you have already felt pain so deep you could barely breathe.  I know you know the sting of loss.  I wish I could give you the gift of never being ripped apart, but I can't.  I wish I could save you from any and every pain and broken relationship, but I can't.  But can I remind you there is a Balm in Gilead, an oil of healing and the promise of God to exchange the things of pain for the things of life and joy and abundancy??  So, go ahead – put on the garment of praise for the spirit of heaviness.  Praise looks good on you, Stormkins!
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  • the unending love of your family.  You are so very well loved in the family, Stormie.  Your role is so important I cannot fathom us without you.  Your nieces and nephews all know that "Aunt Stormie" is a special one indeed.  Please let us love you back with the same measure you show your love to us, day in and day out – because that will be enough love to fill your life always.

  • the hope of a lavish and extravagant love relationship.  "He" is out there.  We may not know him yet, but I look forward with you to the day that you'll be loved and cherished by the man of God's dreams for you.  I wait with you for the moment we know that there is one who would not only lay down his life for you and love you with the same passionate, sacrificial love with which Jesus so loved the Church, but that this man will live to love you.  From once upon a time to happily ever after; from everlasting to everlasting, the one God has planned for you.  I am praying for him, even today, before he has even discovered you.

  • the song of the Lord.  I pray that His song (via your beautiful voice) will burst onto the scene very soon.  I see your eyes light up and I hear your spirit rejoicing in the music and worship of the God of the Universe. Even when there is no apparent sound, your heart rising in worship is loud and anointed and undeniable.  I am still waiting for you to go public with the song that is rising.  Sing, O Daughter of the Living God.  Lead the people in the song of the Lord for His delight, His acclaim.
  • your true self as you see your reflection in His eyes as you walk ever-so-closely to Jesus.  In Christ is the deepest and truest of you.  May he captivate you and hold you prisoner in the freedom of His indescribable love and mercy.  Who is Stormie that God is mindful of her, that He cares for her.  You have made her a little lower than the angels and crowned her with glory and honor. (Ps. 8.4-5 paraphrased)

Open these today, my Stormkins and have a happy, happy birthday!…Mom

NOTE TO SELF: Bless the day she was born.  Bless that icy-windy-stormy day in Sioux City, Iowa when this priceless gift to the world was born!

pictured: Stormie in 1st grade;  Stormie with her little orphans in Venezuela