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Monday, October 4, 2010

Pumpkin Bread

It's finally Fall and I can finally find canned pumpkin so I decided to make Pumpkin Bread today.  I originally got this recipe out of a Southern Living magazine.  I think it's called Pumpkin Pecan Bread.  I made a couple of changes especially in the spices because I don't like Pumpkin Bread to be too Spice Cakey......I like Pumpkin Bread to taste like pumpkin with a sweet cinnamon sidekick.
Pumpkin Bread

Pumpkin Bread
Adapted from Southern Living Pumpkin Pecan Bread Recipe
3 1/3 cups flour
3 cups sugar
2 teaspoons baking soda
1 ½ teaspoons salt
1 ½ teaspoons ground cinnamon
1 teaspoon nutmeg
1 cup canola oil
2/3 cup water
4 eggs
1 can pumpkin
1 teaspoon vanilla
Put all ingredients in mixer and blend slowly to combine – stop to stir flour lumps up from bottom of bowl and scrape down sides with rubber scraper.  Continue to mix just until well blended.  Pour into 3 glass bread pans sprayed with Baker’s Secret and bake at 350 for 50 minutes.

I have 3 Pyrex bread pans and this recipe fills them up perfectly.  They are a little bit smaller than a traditional pan.........sorry.


The Triplets with their Momma

I love this stuff.
I am feeling very blessed today, enjoying family and the work God's given me.  Next on my baking agenda - Amanda's Gingerbread Cookies!   Happy Fall!
I heart this recipe!

Sunday, September 26, 2010

How to Raise an Insecure Daughter

This weekend our church hosted our first ever Mother Daughter Retreat.  My friends Shannon and Tina planned a wonderful time for us.  They asked me to teach a lesson for Moms only right at the beginning of the night.  I started this little talk with the huge disclaimer of "I don't know what I'm talking about."  Don't you love it when you invest your time to come and learn something only to have the teacher say she doesn't know what she's doing?  The truth is that God is constantly teaching me things about life and parenting through the miracle of His Words; but I'm insecure about parenting!  As I told the ladies Friday night; it matters too much. I can't bear the thought of messing up because the cost is so high; I adore these ones trusted to my care.  Let me just end this wordy disclaimer by saying that I listened to Him and reflected and came up with this list.  It's one of those opposite lists; see if you can follow. Here's what those dear mommas and I talked about over the weekend while Shannon taught our girlies.....


If you Want to Raise an Insecure Daughter.....
1.  Be afraid of everything.  
"Fear not, for I have redeemed you;
I have called you by name, you are mine." Isaiah 43:1
"When I am afraid, I put my trust in You."  Psalm 56:3

As I work with teenagers and women, I see the danger of fear living.  We all get afraid, and there's no shame in that.  The danger comes when we let fear take root and become the center of our lives.  It might look like other things because women tend to put a very brave mask over fear.  We are great at teaching our girls to rationalize fear.  Our daughters will not learn to trust God if their Mommas are always afraid and worried.  Don't miss the reason we don't need to be afraid - we belong to a gracious and loving God.

2.  Be their Daddy
"However, let each one of you love his wife as himself,
and let the wife see that she respects her husband." Ephesians 5:33

Ephesians 5:33 instructs husbands to love their wives and wives to respect their husbands. When we are disappointed by men many of us tend to rise up to the occasion and take over, and usually we can manage it.  There may be seasons when that is simply what must be done; so hang in there alone momma.  However, here comes the warning for all of us....when I am disappointed in a man, I can begin to disrespect masculinity.  Teach your daughters that men and women were created to work together and to complement one another. Teach them that the whole of both of them should be stronger and more effective for God's Kingdom than either alone.  Our girls will recognize the reality that sometimes life stinks and relationships are fractured beyond repair.  We can stay nearby to walk with them through those days if that is where their journey takes them.  But how tragic for them to miss the beauty of God's plan; a partnership that defies expectation and soars above imagination - simply because their mommas were too proud to respect men.  So, receive the love of your husband, sons, and father and give them respect....and be sure your daughter sees it.

3.  Be critical of YOURself.
"I praise you, for I am fearfully and wonderfully made. 
Wonderful are your works; my soul knows it very well."  Psalm 139:14

Most of us  know the danger of being overly critical of our girls.  I believe that being overly critical of yourself in front of your girls is something girls take very personally.  It's likely that people seek out ways that you and your daughter are alike and have told her.   When you say you are bad, she fears that she is bad too.  You are as much a treasure to God as she is to you, so don't talk ugly about God's treasure in front of her.  I taught this lesson on Friday night and then.....not an hour later.....criticized myself.....in front of my daughter.  One of the wise mommas there called me on it.  This is something we do without even thinking, and we really need to cut it out.

4.  Be too busy
"And there arose another generation after them who did not know the LORD
or the work that he had done for Israel."  Judges 2:10

"We will not hide them from their children,
but tell to the coming generation
the glorious deeds of the LORD,
and his might,
and the wonders that he has done."  Psalm 78:4

I'm not especially talking about being too busy to hear and relate to your girl, of course that's a definite recipe for regret.  I'm talking about being too busy to teach her about the wonders God has done for you.....and for her.  Both of my girls' stories have many, MANY marvelous wonders for me to share with them just in the days from their conceptions to their births, and many more since then.  This is true for each of our families, don't miss the chance to tell them.  By the way, an assumption here is that you are taking the time to know God's Word and recognize His wonders.  No way we can teach our girls God's wonders if we aren't allowing God to show them to us.

As a good friend of ours reminds us, and I often hear the reminder from our youth minister; We aren't raising girls, we are raising WOMEN.  What a privilege to relate to them as Warrior Women of God in training who will soon be standing and serving on the front lines in these few days we have on this earth to build God's Kingdom. 

 Thanks to Rachel Schooler for the great pics!
"And He will be the stability of your times,
   abundance of salvation, wisdom, and knowledge;
   the fear of the LORD is Zion’s treasure." 
Isaiah 33:6

Thursday, September 23, 2010

God's Not Fair

I found this little story this morning looking for something else, but wanted to share.  This story is 6 years old, which means it happened when my oldest daughter was almost the age my baby daughter is now.  Maybe I'm sentimental because she just had her 10th birthday, maybe I'm just proud of her......yes.


We rushed to McDonald’s late on Monday morning.  We’d seen a commercial announcing My Little Pony as the newest Happy Meal toys.  This is big news and we have to go immediately.  I never really know what it is that causes me to rush to a restaurant I don’t particularly enjoy to buy a meal with a toy I later have to pull from the toy box so it can join its many cousins in the garbage.  I would guess it has something to do with the state of my heart as I follow a curly ponytail bounding up to the plastic case of Happy Meal toys to see what’s available.  I love these trips because it’s so easy to make her happy.  The temporary thrill of the toy and the french fries makes for fun talks.   This day she had settled into her meal, having unwrapped and named her pony already. 

She looks out the window, holding a chicken nugget in her one freckle hand.  She asks me a question that is not new, “Why am I always bad?”  I’ve begun to recognize this question that comes up when she’s feeling remorseful.  In this case it was probably the plastic crocodile swung into Jacob Schooler’s eye the night before.  Always before my answer comes quickly to this delightful daughter, “You’re not bad, honey!  You sometimes make bad choices.”  This typically alleviates her guilt and we move on.  Today, I decided to see where this road might take us, so I smile and say nothing.  She shifts her gaze to me, with raised eyebrows and tilted head, her one freckle hand dropping at the wrist.  I see her recognition that I’ve missed my line.  I ask her what she means and she elaborates on her frustration that she often doesn’t do right.  We talk about how hard it is to be good all the time.  I understand her frustration and share it on a daily basis.  I encourage her by telling her how blessed we are to be loved by a God who is perfect, but loves us even when we aren’t.  She begins to wind down our conversation with this little mind-blower; “God’s perfect.....long pause.....and that’s not fair to us!”  I have found myself in this location in Parent-land on occasion.  Many pious parents recognize this place.  All of a sudden I’ve been knocked off my pedestal and find myself lying on my back gasping for theological air.  My emotions bounce from anger at her heresy to admiration of her honesty.  As I catch my breath and stuff a few fries in my mouth so I can’t talk with my mouth full, I hear His reassurance. “What a treasure!” He whispers to my heart, “she’s only 4 and she knows she can’t do it without Me.”  I spend a few minutes telling her about Jesus’ example and God’s great love for her.  She grins as her frustration evaporates in the warmth of knowing she’s loved by God and mom.  And so we move on to topics safer for my pedestal sitting, ponies.

“For I have the desire to do what is good, but I cannot carry it out. For what I do is not the good I want to do; no, the evil I do not want to do–this I keep on doing. So I find this law at work: When I want to do good, evil is right there with me.
What a wretched man I am! Who will rescue me from this body of death?
Thanks be to God–through Jesus Christ our Lord!” 
Romans 7:18b-20, 21, 24-25