A Week in Review: Faithful Parenting

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I have not been sharing much in this space because I’ve been working on my writing beyond online and we are finishing up our school year. Recently Jessica Bowman of the Bohemian Bowmans and Parenting Wild Things asked me to share my faithful parenting story. It’s about being gentle. After almost a decade of being a mom and 34 years of being a daughter this is what I’m learning….

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Excerpt….Your children desperately need you to NOT be a poser. Getting real about how you parent is the first step to living a life of love. So let’s pop that pretentious bubble for one moment: the truth is that sometimes it feels like I have been more of an expert at the “trickle down” parenting effect then being known as the “gentle mother.”

You can find that first post here….. My “trickle down parenting” story.

Excerpt…..I want to woo my kids. I want to lavish extravagant love on their hearts. I have no desire to squash them, yet my reactions in fatigue, anger, haste, impatience or whatever does not come close to lavish love. It is undisciplined parenting to rant and rave, or be a Grabby Gus. You cannot expect to raise children who are self-controlled and gentle when you are not. Are your children mirroring with one another what you do to them? That can be a painful question to answer.”

You can find the final part to here…. some tips that have helped me to create a gentle home.

Come visit…

I had been working on a gift for mothers, but decided I’d try to make it a gift for everyone so be watching my FB page for that…

Happy Saturday,

J.

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Breaking News…

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It’s official - I am moving into the “you shouldn’t pull any more of those lite-colored hairs or you are going to be bald” phase of adulthood.

I gotta tell you: I did not sign up for this portion of the tour.

One day I am dyeing my hair, six to eight weeks later I’m seeing an overabundance of colors (mostly one really…) that simply DOes NOT belong in there.

Who told those little hairs they were allowed to do that?

Because I certainly did not invite them.

I am too young you say?

34 is too young for a skunk strip across the front of my head.Well, I am thinking that my roots did not get the memo.

So how did I discover this abundant crop of old-lady growing on my head?? Because maybe this is all the work of an overactive imagination (I may or may not have one of those too)?

My husband commented on themin that amazing bathroom lighting…. while I was plucking my chin hairs. (face palm)

I’m not even going to tell you what my mother said – but she led with laughing. And NO I’m not taking a picture of them thank you very much!

I have a very encouraging family. They ooze it.

J.

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