Going to Church with my 6 Year Old

ID-1005009I heard that church attendance in the U.S. has been declining steadily over the years.

I don’t know why, because when I go to church, I find it really entertaining. Of course, it helps that I have a 6 year old with me who will say or do anything in church.

Last week my family sat in the very last row of our Presbyterian church. My 9-year-old son was ensconced in Diary of A Wimpy Kid book (hey, he’s reading, right?) while my daughter alternated between her sticker book and coloring book.

For 15 minutes.

Which left 45 minutes to hang out with her.

A couple in front of us couldn’t keep their hands off each other. The woman kept running her fingers through her boyfriend’s hair.

Sydney watched. And watched.

Finally, she spoke up.

“Why is that girl doing THAT?” she asked.

“Uh, I don’t know. Shh!”

“Maybe they’re boyfriend and girlfriend?”

“Uh, I think so. Shh!”

“That is WEIRD!”

“Shh!”

Later, communion was served. There were two highlights.

First, my kids starting panting at the thought that the bread was some sort of snack to tide them over til lunch. Hellooooo, Body of Christ, kids!

Second, Sydney got impatient while the wine was passed out.

“What’s taking so long?”

“They’re passing it around so everyone can get a glass,” I replied.

“It’s not glass, Mom. It’s plastic,” she told me holding up her plastic cup of juice. I think she even said, “Pffft.

So the next time you’re thinking about how boring church can be, remember to sit by my kids. They’ll liven it right up for ya. Hallelujah!

Do you go to church? How do your kids behave there?

 

Image courtesy of Bill Longshaw / FreeDigitalPhotos.net

 

 

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I’m Back from Haiti

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I got to work with some adorable and great Haitian school children!

It was a whirlwind week in Port-Au-Prince Haiti. And a good, good week. After a day’s delay getting there (we missed our connection in Miami thanks to 1 de-icer for all of American Airline’s planes in Detroit Sunday morning) we arrived late Monday afternoon.

My overall impressions and thoughts:

Port-Au-Prince resembles Southern California at first. Nice climate with palm trees around and big mountains nearby.

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Yet it is very poor, sort of like Mexican border towns, if you have ever been to Nogales or Tijuana. Most people live in tents or concrete block shacks.

Trash is all along the roads, which are mostly dirt and heavily rutted. Picking through the trash are goats, cows, roosters, chickens, and dogs.

Most people walk everywhere. They do not have cars. Some take Tap-Taps, a pick-up truck that is colorfully decorated and serves as a low-cost taxi.

The school I worked in had old school wooden desks. Students wore colorful, remarkably clean uniforms and generally had a pencil and paper with which to work. Classrooms had a chalkboard up front. Bathrooms were outside. There is no air conditioning. Sometimes the fans work. They start serving lunch at 9:30 am because many children only eat at school and so they haven’t eaten since the day before.

There is no glass in the windows. Just criss-crossed rebar.

Because of the lack of glass in the windows, you can hear everything on the block. Usually this was pleasant as many Haitians love to sing.

The sunrises are beautiful. And accompanied by the sound of barking dogs and crowing roosters.

Creole is a difficult language, especially pronunciation. I give Haitians who can pick up English a lot of credit!

I hope to share more specific stories later. I’m still trying to readjust and reflect while my American concerns are starting to swarm!

 

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Blogging Buddies, Day 1

I’m in Haiti all this week, doing light construction through HaitiOutreachMinistries.org with a group from my church. While I’m away, I wanted to introduce you to my Blogging Buddies. I met these ladies a year ago through Blogelina.com. They are a diverse, lovely group of bloggers and I’m excited to share who they are and what they blog about! It’s my hope that you’ll find a new blog/new friend to follow this week.

First up is Ashley from Alex In My Heart.  

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I am a God-loving, married, stay-home-mom to 3 children, with a 4th on the way through adoption.  I blog about all my interests including: faith, family and helping others.  I am working on being more organized and healthy.

My favorite blog post:
Our House was T.P.’d…
http://alexinmyheart.blogspot.com/2011/07/our-house-was-tpd.html

Thanks for sharing, Ashley!

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I’m Going to Haiti

On Sunday at 4 am I’ll meet with a group from my church to begin a week-long journey to Haiti. Ten of us are going through Haiti Outreach Ministries (HOM) to help wherever needed, probably doing light construction on a new high school.

The mission of Haiti Outreach Ministries is to share God’s Good News and the love of Christ through evangelism, discipleship, and assisting in meeting the needs of the impoverished in Haiti.

As a Christian, I feel called to go to Haiti. In 1999, my husband and I began sponsoring a child’s education through HOM. Turns out there is no public education available in Haiti and most schools are run by benevolent organizations. Fast forward many years later and I’ll get to meet the child we are now sponsoring.

His name is Agustin. He’s 9, just like my son. He may even be in this video clip. This was taken at the school he attends and which I will visit:

I’m prepared to be unprepared as I go to Haiti. It is a poor country, but rich in spirit, is what I hear.

There’s not a lot of electricity.

The plumbing’s not too hot, either. I hear we don’t flush our TP, rather it gets thrown out and burned!

We have been encouraged to pack lightly, and leave most of our clothes behind when we return to the U.S.

I’m not so idealistic to believe that this will be the best week of my life. It could be so hard that I never want to go again. But, I’m encouraged to try and help. And so I’m going!

I’ve lined up my blogging buddies to be highlighted on the blog next week, but I won’t be around to comment, tweet or use Facebook. I’m leaving my phone behind.

I’m marveling at how easy it was to go on mission trips when I was young. I just went. Now that I’m a wife and mother, it seems to be harder. Yet I would not want to use my husband and kids as an excuse NOT to go. So even though I’m scared, nervous, and excited, I’m going to Haiti.

I’ll end with one of my favorite Bible verses:

Trust in the Lord with all your heart, and lean not on your own understanding. In all your ways acknowledge Him, and He will make straight your path. ~ Proverbs 3:5-6

 

 

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Holy, Holy, Holy

IMG_1550Sydney, 6, has been learning to read high frequency words in kindergarten. These are words like in, the, my, little, etc.

As we were sitting in church last Sunday, she started finding  a lot of these words in the bulletin. It’s exciting to see her learning!

I, the ever helpful mother, then pointed out that an upcoming hymn we were going to sing was Holy, Holy, Holy.  I pointed to each holy as I read.

“That’s very holy,” she said matter-of-factly.

‘Atta girl!

By the way, I may be quiet on the blog, Facebook and Twitter for the next few days as we head to Disneyworld for a long weekend.

Last year we watched a giant hawk devour baby ducklings at the Boardwalk Resort.

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That blurry image in the hawk’s beak is a baby duckling being ripped to shreds. I kid you not!

And this year?

Stay tuned!

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