So many amazing milestones have occurred in the last month alone, I just haven't known how to express them all, so I haven't been blogging them......I've been living them and savoring them.
Today, I take inventory of the blessings in my life. Although there are many unknowns at this time, which could leave so much stress, I am nonetheless ever so grateful for the progress my family has made over the years. This year marks such successes, rather triumphantly I might add. I am not one to just "do a thing", no, I want to do the best thing; it's in my nature to not be mediocre. Maybe it's because I was raised by two US Marines? I don't know, but I do know, if I'm going to do it (like educate my own children), I don't settle for anything less than high quality. I see that paying off in how well my older children did at the college level, both having graduated now. I could not be more proud of them.
The winter was difficult for my current teen son, yes. But the spring pulled us out of the dark tunnel and onward into the light with refreshment of mind, body and soul. We took a couple new turns, made some changes, with some fantastic results. I take comfort in the leaps I have seen happen in my family with my children; really amazing leaps. Leaps that have given me such hope for them, hope for their futures.
I am so proud that my children are growing into such fine adults. So proud that we've been able to educate them with a quality home schooling program that really forms them and sticks with them through the tough times. I'm thrilled that our home study program has added an uber special services section of on line courses for high school that will provide a high quality classical education at a pace they can manage; still helping them to feel a part of it all - with other students. It will be my blessing for my youngest son with autism as he enters middle school and in three short years will be high school age. I can not do it alone - nor do I think it's wise. I draw upon my Lord first, and those with experience and intellectual property to share (and great home school program). I believe because I have been submissive and humbled by letting others assist me, I have been greatly blessed.
And so as we enter Memorial Day weekend, I reminisce about my family and their roots; my children and how I have been so blessed to be able to educate them at home; my children that have graduated college, my pride and joy as I prepared them for it through an excellent high school path; and what is yet to come for them. My teen son finishing a rigorous amazing 10th grade year even though he hit rock bottom in January & February; getting his driver's permit, getting more social than ever, and really participating in life more, now that he's over that horrible hump that stood in his way literally for so many years. He is making such progress in all areas -- I am in awe and so so grateful. He will have an exciting high standard of studies in 11th, and I'm thrilled I can be a part of it.
Have a beautiful Memorial Day Weekend
A Time for Everything
There is a time for everything,
and a season for every activity under the heavens:
2 a time to be born and a time to die,
a time to plant and a time to uproot,
3 a time to kill and a time to heal,
a time to tear down and a time to build,
4 a time to weep and a time to laugh,
a time to mourn and a time to dance,
5 a time to scatter stones and a time to gather them,
a time to embrace and a time to refrain from embracing,
6 a time to search and a time to give up,
a time to keep and a time to throw away,
7 a time to tear and a time to mend,
a time to be silent and a time to speak,
8 a time to love and a time to hate,
a time for war and a time for peace.
a time to plant and a time to uproot,
3 a time to kill and a time to heal,
a time to tear down and a time to build,
4 a time to weep and a time to laugh,
a time to mourn and a time to dance,
5 a time to scatter stones and a time to gather them,
a time to embrace and a time to refrain from embracing,
6 a time to search and a time to give up,
a time to keep and a time to throw away,
7 a time to tear and a time to mend,
a time to be silent and a time to speak,
8 a time to love and a time to hate,
a time for war and a time for peace.
Ecclesiastes 3
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