A friend of mine posted a Facebook Meme asking why in the world God would send troubled waters our way- The answer, "Because your enemies can't swim." This hit me square in the heart, because lately we have been wading in deep water and I was beginning to feel like I am the one who cannot swim. (Does that make me my own enemy? )Actually, I have been feeling like I cannot function in a world where I am not in control- NOT IN CONTROL OF *ANYTHING*. Ok, so I know that we were never the ones in control. But I have lived in a state of denial about this for some time. I've had delusions that my schedule was under my control. That if I played it right, my kids would certainly be well behaved and practically perfect in every way . If I kept up a disciplined program of education, the scholarships would be there, and their futures would be secure. If I raised them in the Faith, they would always keep the faith. That good intentions would be enough to keep my marriage in ch...
Wouldn't it be fabulous if home educators could receive the same tax payer funding as the public school system? With that kind of money per child, we could go to Egypt, Greece, and Rome while studying Ancient Civilizations. Since it was always more of a daydream than a possibility, we visited those places in our imagination with the help of living books (lots and lots of books) and internet resources. It definitely spurred a wanderlust in all of my children. I think they also an inherited the travel gene from my Dad's side of the family. As a teenager, his father took an unexpected journey as a stowaway on a slow boat to China (literally), which in a VERY roundabout way led to a career in Aruba, where my father was born. As an adult, my dad joined the military and raised his family across the USA, with 4 year stint in Okinawa. Last count I had attended 16 different schools before finishing high school. Don't ask me to recreate that count. My memory isn't what it u...