A miraculous sign (Prayer devotional for the week of Dec. 4)

When we think of the Christmas story, don’t we tend to flip pages over to the New Testament? There’s the genealogy of Jesus in Matthew 1, followed by the shocking story of how Joseph heard that his fiancé was pregnant. There’s a recap of Mary’s surreal conversation with the angel Gabriel and the heart-warming family reunion between Mary and Elizabeth in Luke 1, not to mention John the Baptist’s leap for joy – in utero. There’s also the disciple John’s poetic reminder in chapter 1 of his book about Jesus’ stature as the Word of God. The New Testament is chockfull of wondrous stories about Jesus.

The story of Jesus’ birth began much earlier, however. Back in the 730s BC, the prophet Isaiah had a conversation with King Ahaz of Judah. (This is the same Ahaz listed in the lineage of Jesus in Matthew 1.) Ahaz was shaking in his boots because the kings of Aram and Israel were plotting against him. The Lord spoke through Isaiah and offered Ahaz a miraculous sign, which he declined. (I don’t know about you, but I think I would have said, “Yes, please!”)

Isaiah lost patience with Ahaz and told him that God already had a miraculous sign in mind that he would show, anyway. Then, right before he delved into a lengthy explanation of the wars and sieges that were about to plague Judah for the peoples’ disobedience, Isaiah prophesized about the birth of Christ: “The Lord himself will give you a miraculous sign. The virgin is going to have a baby. She will give birth to a son. And he will be called Immanuel” (Isaiah 7:14, NIV). We often see the verse isolated by itself, but it’s actually tucked into a much longer conversation between God (through Isaiah) and Ahaz.

I’m not a theologian, but this fascinates me. How cool is it that God chose a time of war to have his prophet foretell the coming of Christ? This Jesus, who rescued us from the darkness of sin and from the wars that wage battle within our own hearts, is Immanuel – “God with us” – who was and is and is to come!

Foodie Friday: School lunches

I would get tired of sandwiches every day, so I’ve been trying to think of varied things to send for the boys’ lunches. (The older two eat at the school cafeteria, but the small private school that the younger three attend does not offer food service.)

In addition to standard lunchbox fare of pb&j or lunchmeat sandwiches, here are some other things we’ve tried:

In a Thermos … ravioli, Spaghetti Os, chicken noodle soup

Wrapped in foil, then wrapped in a paper towel … corn dogs, Hot Pockets

With an ice pack … “snack supper” (summer sausage, cheese & veggie sticks with crackers)

I always try to include a fruit of some sort, usually an apple, banana, raisins or applesauce. They also get a “crunchy” snack of chips or Chex Mix, etc. and one “sweet” snack — they love Lil’ Debbies and pudding cups. I try to buy reduced-sugar drinks, when they’re available, and they aren’t too picky about what they get.

If you have other ideas for quick, easy and inexpensive school lunches, leave a comment & let us know!

One mom’s trash …

Seriously. I don’t even remember when we bought the soccer goals; they are that old. The poles are showing signs of rust; the nets are completely frayed and torn. The pair have been taking up space in a corner of the driveway, waiting to go out for the trash, and I finally set them out tonight for Friday morning pick-up.

No. 2 threw an ever-lovin’ fit.

“But we USE them!”

“I can recycle them and make them into something NEW!”

“Pleeeeeeaaaaase!”

“You see trash, but I see 50 different ways to turn them into something!!”

Oh. my. gosh. It’s just a pair of no-good kiddie soccer goals, but he was – literally – in tears about my decision to throw them away. I couldn’t decide if he’s just a packrat or extraordinarily creative. So, I told him to write down his plan: where will he keep the soccer goals (out of my sight, out of the way, not in the yard/driveway/his room); what ideas he has to recycle them; why I should let him keep them.

Ten minutes later, he came back with a list – complete with sketches – of what he thinks he can do with the rusted, torn soccer goals. The list includes repairing the torn trampoline net (with the torn soccer net?) and reinforcing the shed door.

So, I gave him a week. He has until next Thursday evening to come up with a solid plan of action about how to recycle the goals; otherwise, he is personally taking them back to the curb for next Friday’s trash.

Please tell me that I’m encouraging my son’s creativity and not just a glutton for punishment by letting him bring trash back home.  O.o

Writing Wednesday: The Golden Rule & the Golden Path

I’m *this* close to being finished with my last term paper of the semester. It has been one of (if not the) most difficult papers I’ve ever written, largely because of my level of comfort/familiarity with the subject matter.

My prof is a big sci-fi fan, which is not a criticism in and of itself, but he also apparently expects his students to be mind-readers and know what he wants, even when he doesn’t specify it in the assignment instructions. It has been very frustrating and is something that I will certainly note in the end-of-semester survey.

I’ve mentioned before (a few times, in fact) that one of our required readings for the semester was Frank Herbert’s 1965 sci-fi classic, Dune. I didn’t loathe the book, but sci-fi isn’t my go-to genre. Furthermore, Dune is a series — and a rather lengthy one, at that — so trying to encapsulate the organizational structure of the society (which is the whole premise of the class) really involves more than just the first book. Much happens in later books (which I have not read, but I will be making a donation to Wikipedia when this class is over) that changes the scope of the storyline.

So, given a list of topics from which to choose, I set out to write about “universal political truths” in Dune. Easy enough, right? Um, sure, except for the fact that no one agrees on anything universal when it comes to politics. I decided to look at the Golden Rule, because it transcends numerous cultural, religious and political boundaries and could, arguably, be described as “universal.” In fact, one article I found said that at least 10 world religions have some variation of the Golden Rule in their texts.

I looked at the standard rendition (Do unto others as you would have them do unto you), the negative interpretation (Don’t do unto others as you wouldn’t want them to do unto you) and the economic version (He who has the gold, rules), with examples of how each rule is demonstrated in Dune. Then, I listed a fourth variation that I linked to the Dune saga beyond the first book: Do unto others so that they will not do unto themselves. This final scenario has to do with Leto II’s tyrannical but messianic rule that he set into motion in order to save humankind, aka, the Golden Path.

Since this blasted paper had to be 20-30 pages (rather than the typical 12), I had to write about more than just variations of the Golden Rule, so I pulled in some philosophy by Immanuel Kant and John Rawls, both of whom fall under the category of “social contract” philosophers, which I tied in with the Golden Rule and compared to Leto II. I’m neither a Kant nor Rawls scholar, so I’ve been grasping at straws trying to wrap my head around their perspectives well enough to write coherently about them.

It’s a twisted, convoluted effort, but I think I’ve made it work. I’m still about three pages shy of being finished, but the boys have kids’ church tonight, so I hope to finish TODAY. Then, I can study for my other class’ final exam that begins later this week!

Monday Musings: Refrigerator surprise

Turkey pot pie or
the classic sandwich. My fave?
Pie for breakfast: Yum!

I’ve never been very good about eating leftovers (I blame high school science classes for my bacteria aversion), but turkey is so versatile. The boys love pot pie, so that’s a must-have in the days following Thanksgiving. It’s super easy (canned mixed veggies & cream of chicken soup in a refrigerated crust!), and it’s one dish where no one quibbles over the vegetables. (Actually, everyone but the eldest really likes vegetables, so he’s odd-man-out.)

I made a variation of my low-carb buttermilk pie again this year. I used almond meal for the filling this time, and it was good, but I didn’t like it quite as much as the original recipe. It makes a yummy breakfast treat, though. 🙂