Showing posts with label kids. Show all posts
Showing posts with label kids. Show all posts

9.26.2012

"disappearing" into motherhood

“The homemaker has the ultimate career. All other careers exist for one purpose only - and that is to support the ultimate career. ” ~cs lewis

There is a woman somewhere in southern california who just wrote a book. She is passionate, giving, opinionated, creative, silly, and wonderfully dysfunctional. Her name is Elizabeth, and she is the married mother of 5 children. 


yaay my drawing!
I got to know Elizabeth about 5 years ago when she commissioned me to do a drawing of her children when her twin daughters were just babies. 
I began to read her Blog. In this way i (and hundreds of others) have followed her thoughts and experiences as she has come to terms with spiritual abuse from her church and its overwhelming effect on her life (to put it short and simply). Also her daily musings on everything from  raising a family to exercising, struggles with religion to ADD medication! And no matter how my views meshed or clashed with hers, i have always appreciated what she has to say, and the heart she puts behind it. 


elizabeth with one of her now
5-year-old twin daughters
She has the heart of someone who yearns to love fully and to be faithful to Christ...and how to do that in light of the deeply ingrained spiritual battle constantly wagon inside of her. She is conservative in many views, and open about others...she also proclaims herself a feminist...in the way of what true feminism should be, and i believe, for a short time, once was: the belief that women are no less than men, are no less functional or productive, and should not have to suffer inconsistencies based on their gender...but while still acknowledging that men and some do have differing roles in this world. That's the way God designed it.

She wrote a post a few days ago advocating stay-at-home motherhood...and it resonated so deeply for me. To nurture and raise a family is one of the desires of my heart...and my heart breaks when i think of how many people...how many people look on choosing such a role akin to choosing a life less fully lived. 

Quote from Elizabeth's post:
"84% of women WANT to stay home with their children. Most women WANT to raise their own children. Most women do NOT see it as a 'sacrifice' of female identity to throw themselves wholeheartedly into raising their babies."
And read the post for yourself...

~clln

end note: i'm of course not saying that those who are not mothers with children or have chosen to work while having children are somehow bereft, or wrong. i'm just addressing the ideas surrounding those that have made this choice. no judgement, no exclusions...i hope that's clear to anyone who reads this silly little blog of mine :)

6.30.2010

food/ant for thought

i've been teaching a summer school art class with wren. the kids are rad...there is a particular tiny 7-year-old girl named jenna who is adorably sensitive and eloquent. on monday i was telling a few of the kids that i ate an ant when i was little because i was trying to copy mowgli from the jungle book, and that it was spicy...

jenna: i ate an ant once!
me: yeah?
jenna: they are kind of spicy.
me: i know!
jenna: why?
me: i don't know, maybe--
jenna: cuz God made em that way?
me: yeah.
jenna: (nods) probably.

6.15.2010

yikes

i was in a starbucks last week waiting to meet my aunt wren, and as i was putting a drop of milk into my iced coffee, i stood in front of a bulletin board covered in fliers and postings.
there was a section of it where someone had put up some art pieces from an elementary school.
this was one of them...it scared me...why would someone put this one up???
the writing says: 
Im ty-logoyx. ive had been in the dark corner of the prom.
If anyone comes near they will be chopped into shreds. If
they die I sometimes take there clothes and use it for my own.
Nobody cought me but I will keep on doing it till i am sick of it.

6.09.2010

treasure

trying to be diligent today in finishing Day 1 for the wcc puppet show next month...and i have found myself feeling the exact same way i did last year!! the theme verse is 2 corinthians 4:7. i'll need your help with this one, Lord...

1.28.2010

stachio

5 year old girl in trader joe's:
"pistachios!! i love those guys. they're so...greeeeen and yummy."
     1 minute later:
"mom, you know why i love pistachios? because they're so salty!"
that little girl and i have a lot in common.

12.02.2009

dazed

maintaining control of 24 freshman in study hall this morning felt more like trying to teach 24 sugar-high 3-year olds how to meditate. at a monster truck rally. in finnish. on crack.

10.29.2009

"miss police" :P

i like it better when they call me "police lady" "poli-ché" or "911".

and especially when they just call me "colleen". technically they're not supposed to, but i let it slide.

9.09.2009

cold

andrew and i are sitting outside of a starbucks drinking iced coffee, when a woman and a chatting little boy walk by. they are nearest just in time for us to hear her her say sweetly to him: "sometimes you talk about things that really aren't that interesting to me."
it takes a moment to sink in, but suddenly andrew and i are aghast in quiet, almost forced laughter, sharing whispered "oh my god"s as they pass us.
we are speechless for a few seconds, then andrew smirks and says, "i'm sure the kid feels the same way."

7.31.2009

anticipation

ginger: caid, tell colleen who's coming over to our house tonight.

caid: amaaaris! yeah! her likes to eat my face!

6.29.2009

omg!

when one of my 13-year-old friends IM's me on facebook, i find myself inevitably falling into a haze of crappy spelling, acronyms, smiley faces and lots of exclamation points. and that's just my typing.

ttyl!!!!

6.09.2009

kindergarteners working on art projects

"girls are made from ribs, and boys from dust and earth," said 5-year old bailey to 3 of his classmates.
"boys always come first," naomi, next to him, stated thoughtfully.
"boys usually come first," he replied, "except sometimes when girls do."

5.30.2009

can't dumb it down

i am the writer of the puppet show script for the children at WCC this year. simple, right? yet as i have progressed to day 2, i am suddenly feeling like it would be a lot easier if i were writing it for grown-ups.