Monday, September 3, 2012

The imaginative/intuitive Abstract Random

Last year I read an article by Heidi St. John entitled "Fold 'em Where They're Bent."  Have you ever purchased pre-folded origami paper for your kids?  It's colored, patterned paper with fold lines and directions to help you craft some pre-determined piece of art, beautifully, and as intended.  Don't you wish your kids came that way?  We know God has gifted them with strengths and weaknesses, talents and temperaments.  They have built in Love Languages and are hardwired with personalities and are preset with  information processing centers. 
But I don't see fold lines marked "step 1:  bend here." 
Wouldn't that be nice?

My first child is like a simple origami frog.  I mostly know exactly how to bend him and exactly what it's supposed to look like.  Maybe because he's exactly like me.  An Abstract Random.
On the Myers-Briggs personality profile we are both Extroverted iNtuitive Feeler Perceivers.
(Don't worry, we'll get there.  Hang with me)


My daughter on the other hand is a Concrete/Abstract (see previous post) and opposite to me on the Myers-Briggs.  She's like my husband.  And the cherry on top is that she's also STRONG-WILLED. 
She has as many folds as the origami dragon above and her fire burns hotter.
Here's what I've figured out though.  The fire flares when you try to force a bend where she's not designed to be folded.  And that's good news.  It's like a loud, dangerous, hot WARNING that you're trying to force a fold where God didn't intend her to be bent.  God Bless the strong willed child.  You'll have to really try hard to screw them up.

Be afraid of the compliant, eager to please child who may not scream and pitch a fit if you try to mold him into something he's not intended to be.  He may 'go along' with the plan until one day he's done everything he can to please you, right college, right career, right spouse.  And one day he cracks because it's all fake.

The good news is that our kids did come with invisible fold lines.  You can learn the decipher key and prayer will help you apply it.  And goodness knows you don't have to be in this alone.  God has put people in your life to come along side you to offer you wisdom and insight into your kids.  Think now about who God has provided to be your three lifelines in this "Who Wants to be a Millionaire?" game of life.  
Spouse, grandparents, church family members, friends?
Perfect is not the goal.  God honors our effort and commitment to excellently following Him.

This is the 2nd post in a 4 part series.  You can find the first here Concrete/Abstract/Sequential/Random


2/  Abstract Random (AR):  You'll recognize these folks as having a sixth sense when it comes to reading people and understanding what ISN'T spoken.  They can't always explain HOW they know (especially to a Concrete Sequential), they just know.  They value people and relationships over rules and process.  They work best in a team environment where they can intuit information off various other people.  They tend to be less structured, less organized  (inside their brain as well as closets and more loose with schedules) and will chose to meet a friend for coffee if the phone rings than follow through on the original plan of housekeeping for the day.  This usually results in a messier environment as a consequence although it is not a goal (an important distinction) 

People tend to be drawn to the spontaneous, caring nature of an AR.  They tend to be very social and because they focus more on relationship than procedure and because they are eager to please, they will bend themselves to accommodate other people and situations.  They display a natural understanding of others and meet it with a great deal of empathy and compassion. 
A Concrete Sequential will tend to die on a hill for their well thought argument, having the appearance that the argument is more important than the relationship.  Conversely, an AR will tend to lay down the finer points of an argument to avoid hurt feelings, unless it's a safety or moral issue.  This gives the appearance that they value relationship more.  An unintentional consequence can be that they appear 'weak minded' on issues and unable to stand in an argument. 

AR's tend to be fun loving, encouraging and affirming people.  In family and group dynamics, they can be the 'softeners' or 'tension breakers'.  In extreme cases, where ARness has run amuck, they can unintentionally make a CS parent look like the bad guy for insisting on order and responsibility and accountability while coveting their kid's validation of them as the fun/cool parent.

AR's tend to be motivated more by pleasing than logic.  We need to be careful with AR kids.  They may not necessarily be committed to learning for learning's sake or their benefit, but rather because they think it might please you.  Additionally, AR kids will be distracted away from the day's lessons by the 'emotional vibrations' in the room. It's hard for an AR to focus on the equation on the chalkboard when someone else in the room is sad, for example. The concretes in the room may be completely oblivious to Annie's sadness because she didn't SAY her gerbil was missing this morning.  However, the AR kid can't focus because Annie's metaphorically screaming her sadness so loudly through her pores and the occasional sniffle.  The AR kid is driven to distraction by wanting to go comfort Annie.

Be careful of having a judgemental attitude:  CS's are not insensitive because they didn't respond to Annie.  They're not cold hearted for not comforting Annie and they're not guilty of hating gerbils.  CS's simply do not speak the unspoken language.  If Annie had announced that her gerbil was missing, a CS might try to comfort them will facts about potential gerbil hiding places, average life expectancy of gerbils, the relative low cost of replacing a gerbil as well as ease of gerbil replacement.  Remember, CS's are about FACTS.  They will try to comfort with FACTS.  If you are an AR, you may not feel comforted by FACTS or even desire them, but it does not change the CS's motivation for providing the FACTS.

Be careful not to jump all over your AR for not paying attention.  If you're a concrete, you may not have heard Annie say anything.  But to a highly intuitive AR, Annie was so loud, AR kid can't focus on the lesson until she goes and comforts Annie. The motivation is to solve the problem so that they can pay attention to the lesson, not avoid it.  You may solve the issue by approving AR child for her perception abilities and for her care for her friend, then offer her a five minute break to go comfort Annie before you resume the lesson with her undivided attention.  You permit them to be who they are, validate them but then place limits so that your plan to educate her is not derailed.  Using this method is loving with limits. 

Remember, the ultimate goal is not to control your children NOR is it to indulge your children.  You appreciate and validate their bent, but also help them to learn skills to temper and moderate their bent to accommodate the bents of others or to remain focused on a goal.  Additionally, over-indulgence can derail their life. 

An example of this can be found in the book "The Way They Learn" by Cythia Ulrich Tobias.  She talks about a nursing school where AR students failed to do well.  These AR's were drawn to nursing because of their natural giftedness with anticipating the needs of people and a desire to help and comfort.  But, some of them had not developed the discipline of gutting out the rigors of study necessary to earn the degree to actually accomplish to goal of helping people.  An undisciplined AR will get in the way of their own success.  An informed parent can thoughtfully and prayerful design an 18 year plan to help kids be successful if we're armed with this information.  Isn't this cool? 

How to love your AR kid:
*These little darlings will do best when you talk feelings rather than facts.  Unlike a CS, they like discussion for the sake of conversation and exchange of ideas.  It's like 'idea food' and they like to chew...like cud.

*It's weird, being so intuitive and all, but they really love verbal affirmations and praise.  They are great encouragers and if you think about it, we tend to give what we'd really like to receive.  While a CS prefers lists and checklists, your AR would prefer a daily or weekly meeting to discuss progress verbally.  They like the repartee much more than checking a box.

*They would rather work together with others than work alone.  Your AR kid will HATE, hear me now, HATE school in a box.  One or two subjects?  Fine.  A whole school career equals a slow, painful, mind numbing death. 

*This kid will prefer oral or essay type quizzes to fill in the blank.  If they do take a fill in the blank test and get an answer wrong, ask them about it.  They may have a wonderfully entertaining reason why they answered the way they did.  They may have a perfectly acceptable reason for answering in a way that no CS would have imagined.  Pretty cool.

*Do not box them in on an assignment.  Your CS kid wants very clear directions and defined expectations.  Your AR kid would rather innovate than duplicate.  She wants the freedom to express her creativity and imagination and to surprise/please you with the results.  Instead of a clear set of directions, lay out the goals and make suggestions....then let them go.  If you let them go with 1 or 2 of their friends or fellow students, you'll get brilliantly clever results and a fulfilled AR child.  Don't expect all the I's to be dotted and T's to be crossed.  That's for the CS.  AR's are big picture, idea generators.  CSers are the fine tuners.

*Accept that your AR kid is going to have trouble being and staying organized.  Don't nag them, shame them or compare them to their CS sibling.  AR's are sensitive to being criticized for not being more sequential.  In the case of keeping their room clean, for example, let them shop with you for cute storage containers.  Let them decorate them or whatever.  Then help them establish an 'acceptable' level of disorganization.  They'll never keep it at a 10. That kind of expectation sets them up for frustration and failure.  But maybe you both agree that as long as it's above a 6 there will be no loss of privileges.  Maybe an 8 if guests are coming over.  This standard accepts them as they are, but stretches them as a courtesy to the rest of the family.  Don't worry about 'fairness' with the other kids.  Your CS wants and needs a clean room.  It's not the same kind of effort it is for an AR.  That's not fair.  Think about marriage.  My CS husband is slow and orderly.  I get impatient with waiting on him to alphabetize the contents of the luggage when we go somewhere.  I'm fast, and it's in the car somewhere, we just have to find it when we get there. He gets frustrated with me. Extending love and grace with siblings and not requiring some self imposed 'fairness standard' is practice for marriage.  There's no marriage parent present in my home to referee and impose some fair standard with my husband and me.  We have to learn to accommodate in love.  It's best we learn as kids.  Your AR kid might not be required to keep his room as neat.  Your CS kid might not be required to participate in all the social events offered.  For CS kids, socializing too much is as painful as an AR kid trying to be too tidy.

*CSers should be in charge of packing the car.  ARs are great at planning there where to's and what to do's of vacation. 

*When you give them a blank piece of paper and ask them to make a birthday card allow them plenty of time and don't rush them.  They will put a lot of thought into it's meaning and how they want the recipient to feel.  They may ask for stickers, markers, stamps and to search the internet for hours for just the right piece of poetry.  There may be multiple drafts.  They may get frustrated or discouraged at not getting it 'right'...encourage and be patient.  And this is a good time to coach the CS sibling about not saying something like, "Geez...come on.  It's just a stupid card." 

*Schedule some time just to listen to your AR.  Weekly.  Every 2 weeks.  Set aside time just to listen and affirm.  They like to talk.  ALOT.  Budget time and energy to devote to them and put it on the schedule so that they know.  And for your own sanity, you don't have to listen every time they want to talk.  It's ok to say, "I'm not available right now.  But I'd love it if you wrote yourself a reminder to talk about this when I'm finished or at our next scheduled meeting at Panera (for older kids).  That way I can give you my full attention and I will look forward to that." 

*If you're a CS parent who loves to schedule, schedule this:  spontaneous time.  Surprise your AR kid by throwing out the schedule every once in awhile and get a little crazy.  Huge points!  You'll find your AR kid gets fueled up.  In fact, if your AR kid gets in a funk, it might just be because she's not been spontaneous in awhile.  AR's can do the box/schedule only for so long, then we get depressed.

Couple of more things about an AR:
They can be frustrating.  My tweener aged AR will still walk up to the driver's side of the car when we try to go somewhere.  I will sometimes stand and wait for him to notice he's on the wrong side and sometimes I will call his attention to it.  It is not an intelligence problem!  Don't give in to the temptation to shame them with "Again, really?  You do this every time.  Can't you pay attention to what side of the car you're on?" 
They're not daft.  Their brain is probably in some Narnia type place, slaying dragons or rescuing bunnies.  They know that the people who love them will make sure they get in the car eventually.  Or, they'll figure it out when they get in and the steering wheel is in the way.  No big deal.

If you ask them what they want to do and they answer, "I don't know. Whatever you want to do."  they probably mean it.  Just take them at their word.  Be on guard though for this becoming so much of a habit, that they never make a decision or offer an opinion.  At least 25% of the time, say something like, "I know you usually go with the flow, but I'd really like you to make the decision this time."  I think you find that they will.

As a rule, your AR will like fiction and art and music.  Book reports might lack facts and instead focus on character analysis.  It might contain descriptions of the environment and interpretations of the characters' feelings.

You may need to coach your AR to be more organized and diligent, but not require perfection.  They will tend to over give of themselves.  Help them with understand that having an opinion or vote is not selfish.  They don't always have to give in to the group, it doesn't make them a mean person.  Don't be nit-picky with your AR and don't forget to laugh and goof off.  They will try to avoid conflict, help them to learn to speak truth without fear of loss of relationship.  Create or find opportunities for them to serve. 

How neat that God values this kind of personality diversity in His children and that He makes our little families a mixture of all these traits.  It's God's love curriculum.  Your CS kid needs to learn to be flexible, but not out of control.  Your AR kid needs to learn structure to express love and courtesy to more sequential family members and to be successful at life.  We need love and limits.  We can love others without losing who God created us to be.  That's the freedom.  Let's walk in it.

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2 more future posts on the Concrete Random and the Abstract Sequential.

In love,
Jen




Thursday, August 23, 2012

Born to think that way. Don't fight it. Work with it.


In what way does your child gather information?
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A Concrete thinker usually relies heavily on his 5 senses to collect data.  They don't try to read between the lines, they don't try to theorize or imagine.  It's like Colombo, "just the facts ma'am, just the facts."  They live in the here and now, and value what is real and tangible and verifiable.  They will tend to actually reference the user manual to the new calculator, because it makes more sense than trying to 'figure it out.'  The above pantry would be a no brainer for a concrete, although they might question if the cuteness of the labels was really necessary-just plain would be ok. 


An Abstract thinker loves to visualize, entertain ideas, imagine possibilities, intuit hidden meanings.  They rely more heavily on intuition, intellect and imagination as opposed to the 5 senses.  They will look beyond the obvious to discover implications and possibilities. An abstract might look at the above pantry and immediately notice how cute the lime green is and wonder if the containers might come in other colors.  And, oh my gosh, the labels are so cute.  Do they only come in lime?  How cute would paisley be?  In eggplant?  I wonder if HomeGoods would have something I could use?  The vision of the pantry serves as inspiration for the Abstract thinker and launches them into imaginings.

How does your child 'order' or process the information they gather?
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The next thing to consider once you determine the way they gather information, is to determine what their brain does with that information.  ORDERING is the way we use the information we perceive and each person will tend to order the info SEQUENTIALLY or RANDOMLY.

SEQUENTIAL:  This kind of brain will take the information 'input' and process it in a linear, logical,  step by step manner.  Sequential kids like to have a plan and like to follow it.  They will regularly want to know 'what comes next' or 'what are we doing after this?'  or will remind you 'you said we were going to do ....."   They might take one look at the above pantry and immediately wonder if  the containers were arranged in some obvious order, like alphabetical.  What is the method of arranging the containers?  According to content?  Color, type, expiration date?

RANDOM:  This kind of brain will take the information, see it as chunks and will store it in no particular sequence.  The brain will skip around, in no particular order, piecing these chunks together in a way that produces a desired result.  These types of kids my seem to be more go with the flow, spontaneous or even impulsive.  They just want to get 'it' done, they don't care about the steps to get there.  If a random thinker sees this pantry, he might immediately think how funny it might be to re-arrange all the expertly lined up containers and watch a sequential freak out at the sight.

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According to the Gregorc Learning Style Model
there are 4 different possible combinations.

Concrete/Sequential
Concrete/Random
Abstract/Sequential
Abstract/Random

Figuring out how your kid's brain works will help you to choose curriculum and administer a program of education that has the best chance of success.  Additionally, it's quite a useful life skill.  Most people tend to talk to and relate to others in a manner that is most comfortable to themselves.  But, what if we are able to learn to speak to someone else in 'their language' and not just our own.  It will help others to feel more understood and more loved.  Yep.  It's worth the time and effort.
 


1/  Concrete Sequential (CS):  You'll recognize these folks, they like routine.  They prefer a neat and orderly environment like the pantry picture above.  (If they're kids, they may not have a clean room because they haven't developed the discipline of cleaning. But they will suffer more agitation from a disorderly environment, even if they don't know how to fix it)  Before attempting a task, they will want very clear directions and to understand expectations so they can avoid the disappointment resulting from ambiguity.  They may be very practical, choose the most efficient way of doing something and work well with time limits.  They prefer routines, having a schedule and they pay close attention to detail.  Because of these tendencies, they may find it frustrating to work in a group where they are challenged with differing personalities.  As a teacher, it's helpful to know that CS kids will not enjoy discussions with no right or wrong answer or no specific point, working with abstract ideas, or in a cluttered environment.  They will prefer book reports to creative writing assignments as they like tangible and verifiable facts as opposed to the 'frivolity' of creative imagination.  Certainly these are skills that need to be developed and not everything needs to be catered to their learning style.  However, when you are first introducing a skill (like writing) it is beneficial to cater the skill to their strengths until mastery comes, then stretch them outside their comfort zone.  For example, it can be overwhelming to a CS to have to do creative writing as a first writing assignment.  The learning of the writing, the handwriting AND having to use imagination and be creative can blow their brain, resulting in a contempt of writing all together.  Instead, start them on fact based writing assignments until they become proficient, then maybe ease them into creative writing by giving them a topic, or a starting sentence or paragraph  (google 'story starters' for examples or books to buy) 

As a matter of practice, try to have their assignments printed out for them at the beginning of the day.  If you want to add a teaspoon of love, make little check boxes they can mark upon completion, or stickers, they'll love that.  For middle elementary kids on up, you'll get a lot of mileage out of teaching them to use a calendar and keeping them up to date at a weekly family meeting of what will be coming the following week.  Truly, you can head off a lot of frustration before it even has a chance to hatch.  Get in the habit of asking your CS kid questions like 'are these directions clear' or 'do you feel you have all the information you need to complete this assignment' or 'do you understand what is expected of you?'  or 'what do you need from me to help you be successful in this assignment or task?'  They don't like surprises.

CSers can be a little frustrating as they will tend to  point out potential caveats.  It can be perceived, especially by their opposites (AR) as being negative, or a downer.  I'm a Abstract/Random married to a Concrete Sequential.  I come up with big ideas that I'm excited about.  He points out where my idea has flaws.  He's usually right.  But it still feels like I'm trying to fly and he is standing on my cape.  This has caused a fair amount of conflict and hurt feelings.  As we have grown in our ability to accept one another and value loving one another in our 'differentness', he's adopted phrases like "I can see you're really excited about this idea", and THEN pokes holes in my plan.  I have learned to hear him as a constructive critic and not as someone trying to be a discouragement.  In other words, we are learning to work with each other's personalities, not judge them as not as evolved as our own.

Here's a few more things that will help you understand CSers:
*They are no-nonsense communicators.  When they do this, they are not being rude.  In the same way they don't value cute pantry labels, they don't value flowery language.  They are efficient and direct.  It's not personal.  And they will roll their eyes and metaphorically bang their head on the wall if you use too many words with them.  Cut to the chase.  Get to the point.  If you don't, your CS kids will develop the habit of tuning you out. 
*When trying to motivate your CS, use logic not emotion.  Don't wail and beg and plead and whip out the tears and what not.  If this....then this....  Pretend you're Spock's mom.  Don't be illogical.  It doesn't compute.
*They love lists.  They really love lists they make.  So you can really get mileage out of giving them lists with check-boxes.  But if you work with them to make the list, you're really a rock star mom.  See, here's the kicker.  They hate to contradict themselves.  If you make the list and they don't do it, they can accuse you of making an illogical list.  If they help make the list and agree to it, they will die trying to complete the list rather than admit they were less than exemplary.  Come on now.  This is parenting at a whole 'notha level.
*They would rather duplicate than innovate.  They want a pattern to follow.  They want someone to go first and show them the way.  They may avoid a task or assignment that has unclear expectations.  Again, it's not a bad attitude.  It involves too much risk for them. 
*They are most brilliant when they fine tune someone else's idea. 


The Upsides:
*You should put them in charge of packing the family car for vacation.  As they get older, they will think of every contingency and prepare for it.  They'll make packing lists, have two routes mapped out 'just in case.'  They make great family calendar managers, meal planners, shopping list makers and pantry re-organizers.  Of course you'll need to train and coach them.  But these kinds of tasks are where your CS kids will excel and tasks they will enjoy.  They will get a great sense of accomplishment in serving their family in these areas.  Don't ask them to create homemade wrapping paper or hand them a blank piece of paper to make a homemade birthday card.  Guaranteed they'll take a black sharpie, write 'happy birthday' then run away and go play with their calculator.  They're not having a bad attitude-they are making the same practical card they'd want to receive. 

The Downsides:
*Sometimes, they come off as self righteous and obnoxious.  They are compelled to point out what seems to them as obvious oversight or error.  They view it as a service.
*They can come off as legalistic and intolerant of 'stupid human error'.  They'll leave you a note to let you know just what you did wrong.  Do not take it personally.  It has more to do with their need for order than your 'error. ' Let it roll off your back.  Put on red lipstick, kiss the note and leave a reply, "thanks for being patient with your imperfect Momma, dear CS child." 
*Others may perceive CSers as being to perfectionistic.  They may feel that things or processes are more important than people.  They may appear to be too narrowly focused, impatient or lack flexibility.

Love your CS by:
*keeping an organized environment (at least their's)
*having a routine
*being consistent and predictable
*saying EXACTLY what you mean, and mean what you say and be short and sweet and clear when you say it.
* using tangible rewards.  Words are good.  Money they can count is better, more practical.
*giving advanced notice and allowing them to mentally prepare.  Spontaneity can throw them off balance and make them feel out of control.  (Not that you can NEVER be spontaneous-just don't get hurt if they don't appreciate it as much as you'd like)

Don't
*over schedule-it results in perceive chaos for the CS
*be vague or give unclear direction
*fail to provide an example and check for understanding

Schooling your CS:
*As a rule, your CS may display more of a natural aptitude with maths and sciences.  Reading may be more challenging as the rules (especially for English) are broken with great frequency which can be very frustrating for a CS.  Patience and empathy are in order.  Don't react to their protests "this is stupid!"  Just calmly refocus them to the task, or take a break and attack again.
*Biographies as opposed to flowering books with excessive dialog will be preferred by a CS.  They may prefer reference material. 
*If you do narration exercises, you may find that your CS kid's assessment of a passage is much different.  Short, to the point, just the facts.  If you ask him about sensory stuff, like how the protagonist felt, you may get one word answers that go up in inflection at the end, as though their answer were a question.  "Sad?"  They're not holding out on you or not taking the assignment seriously, they just don't think about that stuff when you're reading.  They're more worried about the sequence of events, inconsistencies and accuracy of the information.  Don't compare him to the highly imaginative child who could spin off fabulous alternative endings to a story.  CS kids don't think like that.
*Curriculum that is routine and predictable may be a best fit for a CS student.  Saxon products.  Apologia for Science. 
*I'm not a big fan of fill in the blank type of worksheets as a rule, but a CS kid will be more comfortable with this approach than other learning styles.  School in a box or online school will be more easily tolerated by a CS.  (FYI: an AR would rather gouge their own eyes out-just saying)
*On the upside, a CS is quite comfortable getting their list of assignments and working alone.  It's important to help your child learn to work in a group co-cooperatively, but understand it takes alot more mental calories and they may become frustrated and unpleasant with extended periods of co-operative interaction.  Give them a break before they resent the whole co-operative process and reject it all together.
*As your student gets older, they may prefer their assignments weekly with the latitude to schedule themselves daily with end of the week accountability.


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Future posts planned on the 3 other styles:
2/  Abstract Sequential (AS)
3/  Abstract Random  (AR)
4/  Concrete Random (CR)

I hope this helps you teach well and love well.

Jen





Saturday, August 11, 2012

Guest Post Tampa Bay HEAT Homeschool 101, Melissa Hale, Spouseisms

          you might should."

My friend, Janice,  said this to another friend, Rachel, who was considering homeschooling. We were standing in the middle of the Florida Parent Educator's Association (FPEA) Convention. I had encouraged Rachel to come check it out to see the many options available to us modern-day homeschoolers. We were bee-boppin' all around and I was showing her all the great tools out there and introducing her to all my people!

There was a slight problem: I'm pretty sure I was dangling on the proverbial edge of my annual Convention-induced meltdown. Seriously. I do this every year. Still!

(I'll get back to the meltdown in a minute.)

I blame this meltdown on our public school experience. I do. I don't mean my personal public school experience, I mean that of my girls. Every teacher we had was wonderful and, I believe, genuinely loved my girls. The school was in a small community with a lot of teachers and students we know personally. Before my oldest daughter's kindergarten teacher was assigned, I was on the PTA board. No joke. I got the position during the summer and I loved it. The sanguine in me was in my element. I volunteered at the school often and spent some time in the classroom with my girls. I could see first hand how great these teachers were. We had the best public school situation anyone could ask for.

Still, it wasn't home.
There had always been a part of me that thought I might should bring my girls home. It was always nagging at me that I could school them and I knew that our school situation wouldn't always be so grand.

So, I pulled them out. Out of the blue. You can read a little more about that here.
When my girls were in 2nd grade and Kindergarten, they came home for Christmas break and never went back. Our family knew it was the right thing for us to do; although, I'm pretty sure our friends thought we were nuts. We were all right!

I quickly mailed my Letter of Intent before I could change my mind. I cried when I talked to the principal and the teachers. They were so encouraging, really. I let them know that I may well be back there in the fall if I flunked as a homeschool parent.  I showed up at one of the teacher's houses to tell her. What? That's not creepy! I cried on her lanai and she asked me to homeschool her boys. I love that woman. She's also the reason I have a meltdown every full moon and Convention.

I tell you all of this so that, hopefully, even without me serving you some chips and salsa, you will allow me to encourage you should you decide to make the transition from public school to homeschool.

You were the first teacher. -- This makes you the best teacher. Oh, how I play the game of "Finishing that education degree would have been the smart thing to do." I had Florida Prepaid College. I blew a great deal of it. My major is/was English Education. I've been a Senior at USF off and on since 1999. Guess what? I only need to be one day smarter than my girls. Sometimes only 5 minutes smarter. You can do this.

Capture their hearts the first year. -- As an educator at heart, this advice made my head hurt. People would say, "You can't count the whole first year." What? The whole first year? I can't blow off a whole year of learning! Not on my watch! Here's the deal: I didn't know how much authority I had given away until I tried to get it back. For real. I had spent so much time building up the teachers as "THE teachers", my oldest daughter didn't think I could teach her. At one low moment, she actually said to me, "Mom, you only know how to teach high schoolers." She was in the 2nd grade!! So, as much as you can, just love on them the first year. Play Yahtzee for math, or UNO. Get Banagrams. Read, read, read. Read aloud. Cook. Go to the park.  Do the fun part of learning and just connect your hearts. Memorize passages of Scripture together. This will help minimize those 'low moments'.

Which brings me to...

The highs are high and the lows are low. -- Let's not pretend here. Homeschooling, like it's twin sister, Parenting, is not for sissies. The children are carnal creatures and they know what buttons to push and what buttons to dance around on for dramatic effect. They can smell weakness. They will test you. I don't tell you this to scare you, but to arm you! If you know that there are going to be some hellacious days, you will be less likely to quit when those days come! Only total spaztards like me quit every month.

Insecurity is the devil! -- We have to fight this one together! I have never been so insecure about anything as I am about educating my girls! I mean nothing! Not speaking in front of large audiences, not speaking on television, not cellulite. On the flip side, some of my friends are insecure about their choice to have their kids in public school. We have to encourage one another! That said, I have to remember the encouraging words I have said to others and apply them to myself! I know that a good deal of my insecurity comes from the fact that I saw with my own eyes how great my girls' teachers were. Had we had a negative experience, I would probably be thinking, "Well, at least I'm doing better than that!"

The Curriculum works for you, you don't work for the curriculum. -- Now, you are freaking out about curriculum right now, because you are just going to stock up on books and games and grease that bicycle chain, but LATER, when you are ready, remember that about curriculum. And, remind me of it every now and again, would ya? Picture this: It's May 15th and your Language Arts book still has 3 months of work left in it. How did this happen? What a loser mom! It's not the kids' fault, they are just kids! I am so DONE with schooling right now, no way can we skip Summer!? I should have had more of a schedule! I shouldn't have let him do drums AND soccer! How will he be president??? Here's what you do: CLOSE UP SHOP! Ask any of your teacher friends if they do every single lesson in their books. Do it. Ask 'em! They don't! And, you don't have to, either! My hands are on my hips and I am using my best 4th grade voice, "The curriculum is not the boss of me!" You have been given dominion over the curriculum, not the other way around. Be free!!

I really wish we could munch on some chips and salsa face to face. I would tell you that I love homeschooling... most days. That anything worth doing is hard. I would tell you about the days we couldn't even FIND our math book. I would tell you that I blame myself that my youngest doesn't spell as well as my oldest and the only difference is how long they went to public school. And, I hope you would tell me how ridiculous that is and that there are plenty of PS kids that aren't great spellers. I would tell you that my kids are not at all social retarded. They can hold their own with peers and adults alike. I would tell you that some of our best days have been doing reading and math out on the trampoline. Maddy's best poem was written there, too. I would tell you that many math assignments have been completed on I-4 on the way to Disney where we would practice our mapping skills and multiplication facts while standing in line. This is also a good way to work on lapsed time, i.e., "We got in line at 11:37am, it is now 12:10pm, how long have we been in line?"
Before we ended our chips and salsa chat, I would ask if I could pray for you. And, you would let me.

Jesus, Thank you for moms who follow your leadership into the unknown and tough places. Lord, please give these women peace in their decision to educate their children. These children are gifts, and I pray that we would be sensitive to the Holy Spirit's guidance in what ways to teach our children academically each year. Help us, Lord, to have the courage to change paths when you tell us to. Help us to encourage one another to follow you with complete abandon. Thank you for homeschooling and the freedom to parent the way I see fit. Thank you, Lord, for being the perfect parent. Amen.

Melissa Hale
He who began a good work in you will be faithful to 
complete it until the day of Christ Jesus.  Philippians 1:6

Guest Post: Homeschooling for the Long Haul

This is another guest post, this time from my sweet friend Heidi at MusingsoftheBlearyEyed.wordpress.com  I asked Heidi to write this piece to help assuage some of the fear and guilt associated with homeschooling through high school.  She is a homeschool graduate who is now schooling 4 children under the age of seven (hence the name of her blog)

Homeschooling for the Long Haul
My friend, Jen, over at Homeschooling in High Heels asked me for a post to encourage homeschooling parents that are facing the high school years. So here goes…
(disclaimer: this is not written from my experience as a homeschooling parent for the long haul, rather from my experiences as a homeschooled student from 1st through 12th grade. I understand that the task of homeschooling all the way through high school is a difficult one and I pray that God gives me the grace and strength to do so when the time comes. May He grant you the grace and strength to walk the path He has laid before you too.)
When I was at the tender age of 5 my parents were introduced to the idea of home education. I wish I could remember what their initial reaction was…I mean, as common as home education is today it was downright strange back then. I’m not sure how much time passed between hearing the idea and deciding to take the leap but leap they did. Right into the deep end of the pool. By faith alone. My sister was going into 3rd grade, I was ready for 1st and little sister was along for the ride. They faced rude and pessimistic comments from the private school we had been attending. Most family members were not antagonistic, rather, they were curiously doubtful, but I am sure they all thought my parents had lost it. Still, my parents persevered.
There were struggles. Teaching a child to read isn’t easy. Teaching math, science, history, and geography while simultaneously coaching good character and conflict resolution is exhausting. There was also the fear of some government authority knocking on your door and taking your children away.
Fast forward 25 years. My parents have graduated 6 out of 7 children. (my youngest brother is 14 and for the first time ever my mom only has one student) We can all read, write, add, subtract, multiply, and divide. We can locate countries on a map…as well as use a map to figure out how to get where we are going. We can share delightful tidbits of information on many historical topics. Oh, and thanks to my Dad’s influence, we will never forget the Pythagorean equation. We have jobs, families, and function well in society. (there goes that “homeschoolers aren’t socialized” argument. ha!) We each have a strong faith and an even stronger bond to each other.
Now, I’m not sharing this to brag. The thing is, my parents are not perfect. Our life and education was not perfect. My Mom, in particular, has struggled often with feeling like she was failing as a homeschooling mom, that there were gaps in our education. From my perspective as a second generation homeschooler, I admit there may be some information that my siblings and I missed along the way. However, we learned how to learn. How to follow our interests and find answers to our questions. Personal Opinion? Learning how to learn is more important than what you learn.
So that is my history in a nutshell.
I’ve been asked before about what I missed out on as a homeschooler. As a young teenager, there was a time when I wanted to attend public school. (Mostly because I had an older cousin who was so cool.) I have to tell you though, there was also a time when I was ready to pack my bags, leave my family and move to Soviet Russia to be a ballerina. I also wanted to change my name to Cassandra at one point because “it is a much prettier name than Heidi.” None of these wishes were based in reality, only passing fantasy and I am no worse off because my parents refused to give in to my notions. Perhaps I am even better off.
And what about that whole rite of passage that is public high school complete with clubs and proms and the like? Allow me to answer by giving you a glimpse into what high school was like for me…
  • I worked with a team of fellow homeschoolers teaching character education in a local (public) elementary school. We adapted curriculum, wrote & preformed skits, made two short films, designed & created costumes & props, tutored…we had as much fun as any club.
  • I worked with a catering company. They liked hiring homeschoolers because our hours were more flexible. It was work but it was also fun. It was also part of how I met my husband. :-)
  • I played in the Tampa Bay Youth Orchestras for several years and enjoyed every minute of it! Musically, I have never found anything that compares with being on stage with a hundred other musicians creating something almost electrifying in its magnitude.
  • I’ve always had a bit of a theater bug and after being on stage with orchestra I had the fever something fierce. The problem was finding an outlet for that– an acting group that would accept a teenager with little experience and that only preformed family friendly fare. What does a homeschooler do when they can’t find something that meets their needs? They create it! And so I did. I researched, I planned, I rounded up some friends and started my own Drama Club. Eventually, a friend and I wrote & directed 2 Christmas plays for our church.
  • My sister and I started a cake decorating business. It started as a hobby that I was interested in, then we both took the Wilton classes. We made wedding cakes, graduation cakes, birthday cakes…we learned how to keep records, figure cost, and set prices.
  • I helped my grandfather with the care and training of his horses and competed in a horse show.
  • We (2 of my sisters and myself) had the awesome opportunity to spend two summers working with a photographer near Atlanta. We did everything from scheduling appointments to arranging backdrops & props to mounting negatives to assisting during sessions.
  • Around the time that “everyone” was going to prom and having a”great time” we planned our own special event. My sister, a good friend and I had our hair fixed up nice and spent the day at Cypress Gardens dressed as Southern Belles. Our mothers and siblings played paparazzi and we did our senior pictures there.
  • A lot of people ask about graduation and, to be honest, when it came time to graduate a ceremony was important to me. Nowadays the FPEA offers a statewide graduation ceremony each year as part of their annual convention in Orlando but it wasn’t an option then. I had several friends that were finishing school that same year, after getting approval from our parents and pastor (it was a church event) we organized and planned our own ceremony. We included elements that were important to us. For example: a speech from a graduate thanking our parents, followed by presenting our parents with a rose; the presentation of diplomas was done by the family of the graduate and each father & mother spoke a blessing over their child. The only detail that was not decided by the graduates was the color of our caps and gowns. We were at an impasse, so the parents stepped in and decided. In order to be impartial, the parents chose to refuse all the color options that had already been discussed and go with something completely different…they chose teal. I’ve almost gotten over my bitterness about graduating in such an undignified color.
I didn’t realize how busy my high school years were…and that is without considering that actual bookwork! Now that you know what I did, here is what I missed:
  • School lunches – my husband avoids tater tots to this day. Enough said.
  • Early mornings – I come from a family of night owls, so we especially enjoyed the benefit of starting our day when it worked best for us instead of heading out the door at 0:dark-thirty.
  • Stereotypical social groups – I was never called a nerd, jock, band geek, teacher’s pet, etc. I was never labeled based on where I lived, how I dressed, or what my hobbies were. I am particularly grateful that I missed out on this part of public high school. I know myself, I know who I was then. There is not doubt in my mind which group I would have been relegated to and the negative effect it would have had on me for the rest of my life.
  • Learning at the same speed as everyone else. I have a friend that graduated at 16…he was smart and motivated and because he was homeschooled, he was able to move at his own pace.
  • Prom – ok, yes, I missed out on prom. There was a time in my life when that fact bothered me. Then I grew up. Two of my sisters had the opportunity to go to prom with friends and they were, shall we say, a little let down after all the hype.
This is my experience. Just as everyone who goes to public school comes out with a different viewpoint (some see high school as the pinnacle of their life and for others it was like sitting on death row for 4 years) so all homeschoolers have a different experience. The beauty of home education is that the parent and student can have greater control over the negative aspects and make room for more time for the positive aspects. Talk to your child, tell them about your high school experience, listen to their concerns and interests. Then you will be well prepared to form a plan that will maximize your child’s strengths and give them the high school experience they desire. Then breathe deeply. No education is perfect. It will all turn out ok.

Monday, August 6, 2012

Pinched a 'Penny' over Bang Bang Shrimp

What do you do when you see a penny on the ground?  A nickel?  A quarter?
Driving down the road last year with a friend, I spotted bills peppering the side of the road just beyond a convenience store.
My friend and I split the unidentifiable 18 bucks.

In high school and college, I was a cashier for Publix.  I had the opportunity to meet the company's founder a few times.  George Jenkins personified the entrepreneur of his generation in that he would personally visit his stores and speak to each employee, shake hands and share the story of how the company was started.
The stories invariably emphasized personal character, drive, and a  focus on and appreciation for the customer through excellent customer service. 

On one occasion, this man, small of frame but big on vision, stood holding my hand and looking me straight in the eyes and  told me something I have never forgotten.
In the early days, Mr. Jenkins would scout his competition to try and figure out what his competitors were offering their customers that might prevent him from obtaining their business.  He told me that once he was walking through the parking lot of a competitor's store and spotted a penny on the ground.  He retrieved a penny from his own pocket for effect and held it in front of my eyes,
pinched between his thumb and forefinger and said,
"I picked it up and I said to myself, you (my competitor) don't get this penny."

This millionaire of a man still valued the penny.
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Over my favorite Sunday date food of Bonefish Grill's Bang Bang Shrimp and a Caesar salad,
I met a 1982 penny.
My twenty year old server was a tiny little thing with great skin and beautiful features.  While pleasant and quick whited, she had the air bearing burdens and responsibilities with an absence of joy.
Pure, unadulterated 'gutting it out'
Among other things, I'm sure,
her live in boyfriend had left the apartment with her car, forgetting to leave the car seat for their baby.

I tried to say something to patch it up, lighten her mood.
"Oh, dads aren't used to carting the kids around as much as us moms.  It's probably pretty easy to forget."
She would have none of it.
It wasn't just frustration, she was clearly wrestling feelings of rejection.
She felt undervalued because of his error,
as though if she were important, he wouldn't have made that mistake.

There was something in their relationship, or in her past, that caused her to interpret his error as a rejection of her and her value.

You ever done that?  Oh boy, I have. 
It's lucky for me my husband was not similarly afflicted that day as he could have taken my interest in our young server as a rejection of his effort to engage me in a date night. 

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A few days later, my daughter told me about a 2003 'Penny' she met at a summer church camp.
"Mom, you know my friend Penny?   Well, we were doing our makeup in "No Boys Allowed" class and you know what she told me?  Mom, no body's ever told her she's beautiful.  Isn't that sad?"

Yes it's sad.  It's also common. It's also familiar.

"But Mom, I told her she was beautiful.  I don't think she liked me telling her though."

Also sad.  Also common.  Also familiar.
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You can find Pennies everywhere.
The high school cheerleader, book nerd, emo chick.
She's the girl that doesn't try anymore or the girl who tries too hard.
She's the mom addicted to prescription drugs, alcohol, romance novels or PTA service.
She's the employee that works too hard for too little respect or too little pay.
She's the one who can't keep a job.
She's the bulimic, the anorexic, the cutter, the exhibitionist, the risk taker,
 the under-achiever and the performer.

She's the one that rejects her femininity.
She's the one who exploits her femininity to gain the attention she craves.

She's the one who is confused about the circumstances she finds herself in years later-
the result of the choices she's made, or the choices she was unable to make.
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An ounce of prevention:
We can tell our daughters often that they are significant, lovely, valuable.
They need to hear that they have been gifted and equipped for important things and that they have a responsibility to cultivate those attributes and their character so that they are ready when God calls.
They need to be shown respect.
They need to experience satisfaction in a job well done.  They need to be appreciated.
They need a father who tells them they are beautiful, smiles at them when they dance and will hold their hand when they're dressed as a princess, clicking their plastic high heels on the concrete floor through Lowes.
They need dates with their dad.

Little girls have questions in their hearts that should be answered first by their dad.
If these questions go unnoticed, ignored, denied, unanswered, is it any wonder they grow up feeling like a penny in a parking lot?
Eager to be seen? Noticed? Picked up? Valued?

They will grow up imprisoned and with an insatiable hunger.
Imprisoned because it robs them of their freedom to make choices.
It's a constant slavery to the question of 'what's my value?'
Insatiable because the ones that notice her don't see her value, only her usefulness.
When that is exhausted, they discard her into another parking lot.
And she feels the hunger pains again iced with the conviction that, just as she suspected,
she has no value.

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But God scans the parking lot of His creation for Pennies. 
He reaches down and pinches up a Penny between the thumb and forefinger of His Victorious Right Hand.
He says, "Devil, you don't get this Penny."

He delights in a pocket full of Pennies, and man, does He have big pockets.
He sent His Son to heal the broken hearted.
He's a Father to the fatherless. 
He has declared from the beginning our eternal value and He demonstrated it on the cross.
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If you come across a Penny, please be patient and don't take their tarnished behavior, manner of speaking, attitudes or countenance personally.
They just have questions that for too long have gone unanswered.
Even if they get answered correctly, it takes time for it to sink in and for them to see themselves differently.


As I was leaving the restaurant, I said to my Penny, "Please don't be too hard on him.  It's just hard to remember car seats when you're not used to taking care of details like that."

She said to me, "He better get used to it.  I'm pregnant again."

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Jen








Tuesday, July 31, 2012

She's green, but she's never really had swagger

For the last thirteen years, I have pulled off an incredible delusion.  I have artfully concealed the depth of my coolness by driving a green mini-van.  When the van was new, you might still get a peek of my wild side despite the
Eddie Bauer car seat and Baby on Board sign.
But the last several years, I've gone in deep.  Maybe too deep.
She now sports patches of chipped paint, as much as five inches in diameter, revealing the grey of the primer beneath.

If custom hub caps that continue to spin while the vehicle ceases to be in motion
draws attention to one's coolness,
it stands to reason that my lack of hub caps on 3 unwashed wheels would help me blend into the asphalt.
The hub caps were probably lost on a curb at some fast food drive thru speaker station.
My attention probably distracted by someone continuing to touch someone else in the back seat
in spite of the shrill command to "stop touching me!"

In fact, you might not notice me at all except for the squeal the air compressor makes that announces my arrival even before my vehicle is in full view.

Ah!  And the inside.  What can I say?
It's a veritable feast of NCIS evidence from soccer fields, fast food establishments, red-clay National Parks, sandy beaches, smuggled play-doh and science experiments.

That's just the rear seats.

The front floorboard is petrified with coffee and hazelnut creamer.
And an occasional curse word that slipped out.
Stray, cracked lenses from cheap Wal-Mart sunglasses that failed to withstand the pressure.
And Chick-Fil-A Polynesian sauce.

Sure, I haven't had heat for the past 3 winters or maximum air conditioning for 4 summers.
The cassette player hasn't worked since 2002.  I've adjusted. 
And apparently, so has the music industry.

It's never had a CD player, DVD player, GPS, BlueTooth or SWAGGER.

It's a far cry from the little black, 5-speed sports car I used to drive before children.

But this 1999 Ford Windstar has:

Transported my family safely, and relatively faithfully for 13 years.

It's not crumbled under the stress of 3 babies, spitting up, throwing cheerios and sippy cups
and peanut butter sandwiches.

It's made trips back from whence we came to retrieve a forgotten, much beloved stuffed animal
necessary for sleep.

The seats have held up under the torment of toddlers to tweeners kicking, flopping and climbing over them
and goodness knows, spilling on them and decorating them with stickers and a marker (that one time)
It's held lots of family and friends-as many as 8 (double buckled that one time)
It's pregnant with memories. 

The seat is molded to my butt and the mirrors have known their position for a long time.

I have sung Veggie Tales Silly Songs to 3 kids in that van.
It's seen a Country phase, a Contemporary Christian phase and, most recently, and Adele phase.
Rumor Has It.

It's contained the funk and the chatter after
Busch Gardens, Sea World, Magic Kingdom, EPCOT, Animal Kingdom, Hollywood Studios
and Adventure Island and the Nickelodeon Hotel.

It's been as high as Klingman's Dome and as low as Nokomis Beach.

That car has heard lots of laughter.
It's been a private refuge to me to hide and cry when there was no other private place to be found.
And I needed a minute.

It's been the place where my children and I have heard many a sermon preached on the radio
and where deep questions about God have been asked, wrestled and answered.

It's been a prayer closet, spiritual battlefield and a worship sanctuary.

It's kept us without a car payment for 9 years.
The borrower is slave to the lender.  Proverbs 22:7

If on average, people buy a $25,000 car every 4 years,
we've saved over $50,000 plus interest (around $10k-12k ish)

I however have been free.
Free to be at home with my kids.
My husband has been free from this financial burden.
My kids have been free from stressed out parents.
Free to support people and ministry and things of eternal value.
FREE

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But now it's over.  Our wonderful Christian, family man mechanic
who has been good to us for so many years and to whom we have been loyal across a great distance
since our move...
and the wonderful transmission guy
have both declared defeat.
They broke it to us gently...but it's over.
They mentioned blood and turnips.

They've given her a maximum of 3 months to live so I've been
confined to driving a small piece of geography and
 had to suspend long, Sunday drives through "the hood."

And who would have known that the car would have given out before the 13 year old stroller?
Good on you Graco!
We no longer need you either.

So now, the new (to me) car is on order. 
And I no longer have to conceal my cool in a shroud of green mini-van.

The next one is BLUE and it will see memories of it's own.
Like my kids all growing up and learning to drive.

Besides, my great friend across the street has a convertible she lets me drive on occasion
and I'm able to remember what it once was like to have a little cool on display.


Jen

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Sunday, July 29, 2012

Check Yourself Before You Wreck Yourself: Pointing the finger at potentially harmful homeschool attitudes

Pride goes before destruction,
a haughty spirit before a fall

When I was first introduced to the idea of homeschooling,
 I was hesitant.
When my oldest was still pre-school age, it had been my observation, of a very small sample size, that homeschoolers tended to be a little left of center socially.  While this is not a completely bad thing (we want them to be in the world but not of the world) we also want them to be relevant and credible for ministry. 
I remember telling my husband before attending my first homeschool convention (around 2005) that if everyone looked weird (picture the VonTrapp family children all in a line with matching curtain clothing) that I would not be homeschooling.  I remember observing people very closely as I maneuvered through the crowded convention halls thinking to myself  'They look normal.  They look normal.  They look normal.  Okay, they look a little weird, probably nice, but weird.  They look normal.'

It's not like in the 80's.  We don't have to hide inside our house, fearful of a truancy report.
Besides, there are weird kids in public school.  Remember that kid in science class?


Even since 2005, the opportunities for homeschool families to participate in cooperative classes, extra curricular sports, museum programs, park and library classes, on-line classes, dual enrollment and the like have exploded.
All of these options allow us to participate in all the best homeschooling and traditional schooling has to offer. 

I remember a few years back overhearing a conversation between two moms at our kid's club soccer practice, one of which was a public school teacher.
PS teacher mom said something to the effect of  "Yeah, the school year's starting out great.  But these homeschooled kids, I feel so bad for them.  They're so sheltered and not allowed to be a normal kid.  I can pick a homeschooled kid out a mile away."  And they continue their conversation about their kid's schools.

I just kind of smirked to myself and kept reading my book.  A little while later, PS mom decided to try and include me in the conversation.  She looked at me and said,
"Hi, what school do your kids go to?"

I said, "Well actually, my kids are homeschooled."

You should have seen her face, knowing that I would have overheard their conversation.
So, she recovered herself, and said "Oh, really, which is your kid?"

And oh yes I did.
I said, "What?  Can you not tell?"

In the past several years, as the homeschooling population has increased and diversified, I have become less concerned with the socialization issue and become much more concerned with the other issues discussed in this post.


More disturbing to me was an air of self-righteousness among some
in the homeschooling community.
An unforgiving sense that homeschool families were setting the example of how Christian families 'ought' to be honoring God with their parenting style and schooling choice.

I found this to be haughty, projecting an air of superiority and, quite frankly, being a source of divisiveness among the
family of God.

Sadly, I find no shortage of this message in *some* homeschool magazines
 (Home Educating Family a notable exception)
And it is a common message of some
homeschool convention speakers

Some of the most God fearing, bible studying, life living radical Christians I know are recent
public high school graduates.

In fact, there are cars lined up every week of the summer months in front of my house
 (with my complete blessing)
These cars belong to college kids, home for the summer, choosing to do a bible study they conduct themselves across the street.
Francis Chan, David Platt stuff.
I know 2 college age missionaries to China.
One homeschooled, the other public schooled
(although homeschooled a few years in the middle)

I choose to homeschool my kids because I choose to fight certain battles a certain way.
My close friend has chosen for her kids to be public schooled
 (although they also homeschooled for a time in the middle too)
because that family has chosen to fight certain battles another way.

Her sons are who my oldest son looks up to as example of our homeschool 'motto verse'
1st Timothy 4:12  Let no one look down on you because you are young, but set an example for the believers, in speech, in conduct, in love, in faith and in purity.

Those that claim Christ as their savior become
a family of 'we' NOT 'us' and 'them'
School choice should never divide the family of God.

Additionally, I have several teacher friends who bring Jesus with them into the classroom.
While it's true that there are restrictions, my friends are creative.
One walks her classroom,
 touching each desk and praying for each child by name before they arrive in the morning.
Jesus is still mentioned in valedictory speeches.
Fellowship of Christian Athletes still hold meetings.
When challenged with the question about the possibility of their kids attending public school, some homeschooling parents have fear behind their eyes as they boldly articulate their substantial reasons for schooling at home.

Be careful what this communicates about our Savior.


If he was able to sustain Daniel in his exile to Babylon, He can certainly be trusted with our children in an American public school.

We have not been given a spirit of timidity or fear.  We, like Joshua, are to be strong and courageous for the Lord our God will be with us where ever we go.


There are wonderful reasons why some families would choose to homeschool.
Fear should not be one of them.


Because we have had over 20 years of homeschooling to look back on, and because hindsight is indeed 20/20, there is another unintended consequence reflected in a portion of homeschool graduates. 
(certainly not all)
 

Be on guard that our kids do not leave our immediate influence without their faith being tested and with the notion that head knowledge only is sufficient for living a life honoring to God.

Listen, I get it.  I'm a mom who desperately loves her children. 
I would be affected on a range of sad to devastated if something happened to my kids whether it be simple unfairness, bullying, being exposed to violence, vulgar language too young
or graphic pornographic images at any age,
or heaven forbid, physical or sexual abuse.

Now, hear me, and try to be objective.  The  incidences of the most horrific of these situations is 

statistically small.
Admittedly higher than they used to be, but still small.
In fact, the number of children who die each year by drowning (3.0%) , gun accidents (0.7%), fire related (2.7%),  force of nature (1.8%),  etc are far less than kids who die in car accidents (37.5%).
And we still drive them around.


Here's a link to the top 5 leading causes of death among children: 
In fact, these statistics show that the top five causes of  death in children are situations that are more likely to occur when kids are with their parents.
  So really, statistically, they're more in danger at home than when they're in school.

But there are social dangers as well.

Bullying is a problem.  But not knowing how to be bullied well is also a problem.

Paul was bullied.  The 12 were harassed.
Chinese Christians, among others, experts at being bullied.
Prisoners in Auschwitz were bullied.
Chick-Fil-A is currently being bullied by someone who participated in creating the anti-bully campaign.

The recent movement to curtail bullying, while argueably well intentioned by some, is contributing to
a victim mind set.
No one has control over another person to change them. 
We can influence them, sometimes.  We can hold them accountable.
We can use those in authority to impose consequences.
However, we can not control them or force them to change.

Handling a bully is a skill.  Richard Wurmbrand is, in my mind, the ultimate example.

Humor, sarcasm, deflection are all useful tools to disarm a bully.

But bullies target insecure kids.  Therein lies a one solution over which we as parents have considerable influence.
Teach them, train them, coach them.  But don't hide them.

While I do not like it, I encourage my oldest to be among other kids his age (in small doses at first) who use vulgar language, coarse jesting and some disrespectful, snarky attitudes and obnoxious behavior.

In my life I have gone to college, worked retail, been in a corporate environment and gone to Wal-Mart
a thousand times.
I have heard vulgar language, coarse jesting, disrespectful, snarky attitudes and seen obnoxious behavior
in all of these environments.

He (my son) has to develop the skills necessary to tolerate such language and behavior.
He will be hindered as an adult if he is too self-righteously sensitive to the sins of other people.
He will be ill equipped if he does not have the intestinal fortitude to tolerate this behavior,
and even in the face of it,
 extend grace.

Biblical correction and rebuke are for those within the family of God.
Those outside the family need a Savior before they receive the conviction of sin and the enabling to turn.
How will they know if we raise the next generation sheltered, ill-equipped and too judgmental to go near.

It has been my personal experience that some homeschoolers graduate with academic and social maturity in as much as it relates to older adults who are modifying their behavior to accommodate
the tenderness of  the young person.
But paradoxically, some of these same people graduate with a marked immaturity in relating to others their age not on the approved, similarly sheltered list.

It's ultimately a well motivated disservice. 
It limits their choices and potential to impact in the world.
A primary objective of parents is to prepare their kids to launch well and equipped.  Head knowledge is not sufficient to protect them, equip them or prepare them for life.  They must have experiential knowledge.  Practice.  A personal, emotional bank with a balance reflecting deposits of failures, mistakes, successes, choices and consequences and yes, even bad people.

They also need to establish their own circle of wisdom.
Wise people who keep confidences, give wise counsel and correction.

Without this account from which to make withdrawals, kids are far more likely to
A)  bust out of your house and go bananas
or
B)  fail to branch out as a result of fear and insecurity
or
C)  launch, but fail to reach their full potential

Our kids have a 0.7% chance of dying by gun shot wound
but
100% chance of being ill equipped for life if they are over-sheltered.



Besides, it tends to make them little Pharisees.  That's obnoxious, off putting and by definition not winsome to the gospel of Jesus Christ.

I'm not suggesting our little ones or unprepared/immature tweeners get exposed before they are ready.  The early years are for laying the character foundations of honesty, integrity, perseverance, self-control, discernment, courage, loyalty, mercy, trust, wisdom and patience.

That's any parent's job with the little bitties.
But by the tweeners, these foundations need to be checked for cracks, while they are still at home and before they launch.
The only way to test a foundation is to subject it to weight.
If you've been a good mentor and your kids humble students in their younger years,
 they may stumble, you may have to fill some cracks, but more often than not they will stand.

If the foundation is inadequate or faulty, rip it up and begin again.  Quickly. 
The count down to launch keeps tickin'.

Caveat:  Please don't overwhelm kids who's character is underdeveloped by hoisting upon them responsibilities for which they are not prepared for just because they hit their 12th birthday

 (or whatever age other kids are XYZing.)

If junior has a responsibility problem, we should not be giving  him a cell phone
. (except in rare cases when additional responsibility will actually result in a child stepping up to the plate)

He's proven he can't be trusted.  We jeopardize our credibility when we knowingly grant him freedoms and privileges his character can't handle, then nag and whine and rant and threaten and yell when the bill comes in.  Although junior would never articulate this, he knew he couldn't be trusted when you gave we the phone.  But we gave him the responsibility  anyway.  Now, we look out of control ranting about the result everyone could have reasonably anticipated.  As a bonus, our ranting, although it may serve to purge our emotional build up, undermines our kid's confidence and hardens their heart to correction.

Follow the biblical principle, those that can be trusted with a little can be trusted in much.
Then tell 'not quite mature Junior' that you will help him work to be more trustworthy and responsible. Confess any negligence on your part in cultivating this character attribute in him.
Tell him you're on his side, that you believe in him, and will be excited when the day comes when you can all celebrate that he can handle the responsibility of the phone.

Just because all of Junior's 12 year old friends have a smart phone has nothing to do with Junior.
My neighbor might drive a Maserati.  What does that have to do with me?
It's a lesson that needs to be learned before they trash their credit rating 'keeping up with the Joneses' and expecting you to rant, then bail them out.

Conversely, it is also damaging to not cooperate with the maturation process of a child.
A child who has proven character needs your vote of confidence with additional responsibility.
Don't allow fear to get in the way.


And one further note:  My Heavenly Father values suffering. 
James told us to consider it all joy...because God is cultivating something in us.
 (paraphrase of James 1:2 and following mine)

God values suffering as an instrument that demonstrates His superiority over sin.
He's active in Romans 8:28 working all things together for the good of those who love Him and are called according to His purpose.

Suffering is frequently the mechanism that plugs head knowledge into heart knowledge.
It cultivates our character.  Our passions.  Our compassion.
Our humility.

Our kids will suffer.  God chastens those He loves. 
It's one of the evidences we are His children.

One of the most important things we can teach our children is how to suffer well.
How to stand in times of opposition, oppression and persecution.
We need to practice forgiveness and excavating bitter seeds before they take root.
Over protected children are denied opportunities to grow and to understand the gospel
 in an experiential way.

Here's a good example of the benefit of suffering a bad circumstance well.
http://michaelhyatt.com/the-value-of-working-for-a-bad-boss.html
Michael Hyatt: The value of working for a bad boss

People with head knowledge only, without experiential knowledge have a tendency to become Pharisaical.
The are haughty, judgemental and condemning.
May it never be with us.


Homeschooling is a wonderful opportunity to enjoy our children,  educated them, mentor them
and to cultivate a faith that endures and is God honoring.
But it's not the only way.
And it's not the perfect way.

Check yourself.

Jen

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