Jan

14

2012

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Job and Moving Update

We’ve settled into the routine of taking Kevin to the North Springs MARTA station on Sunday afternoons and picking him up late on Thursday nights.  He loves this assignment, but we’re all looking forward to the day when he’ll only be in Raleigh one or two weeks a month, or only occasionally… as per the current plan (which other people can still change).

We still don’t have a moving date, and we’re waiting to hear if our application for a house has been approved.  This seems to be taking an extraordinary amount of time, considering the circumstances.  However, I’m a much calmer person, and we do have other details.

*We can stay in this house until mid-April if necessary… possibly longer.  We’re waiting for a “you have 90 days” letter, which is late in appearing, according to information imparted by the bank’s attorney.  We haven’t heard from the past owner that he has received a copy, either, though I don’t know that he would.

*We won’t move before March 1st, at the earliest.

*We’re packing/unpacking, but we’re hiring movers.

*If we aren’t approved for the house, there are several others in the same area that will probably work.  I won’t say more about the area and advantages unless it proves to be a good use of time!

*We’re currently packing more only as I feel the urge.

*I’m happier simply by beading or working whenever I like, instead of doing something useful like getting rid of things or packing.

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Jan

14

2012

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Happy National Delurking Day

If you’ve been reading this blog but never introduced yourself via comment or email, today would be the perfect time to do so!

First-time comments and/or people who email me (beadsandbooks@ktmossman.com) to introduce themselves will receive a surprise.

 

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Dec

19

2011

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Oh My Word

In the past two weeks, we’ve found out that:

1. We’re moving.

2. We don’t know where we’re moving.

3. Kevin is starting a new job.

4. The new job requires him to be in Raleigh, N.C. for four days a week, for the first six to eight weeks.

5. The offer of “relocation assistance” from the new owner/bank will not actually help us relocate, as we get the $$ after we’ve moved out and handed over the keys.

I was calm for the week before the house went into foreclosure.  I was even calm for most of the next week. Now, any prayers being offered for my current and future stress levels are much appreciated.

We’re sorry that our friend/landlord lost the house, but we aren’t regretful about leaving this neighborhood.  We’ll miss a handful of neighbors who have become friends, but efforts are already underway to ensure that we keep in touch with Aislynn’s art teacher, as well as her best friend’s family (which I’d have to do anyway, as Kylie is my extra daughter.)

Wait.  I’m trying to put all the positive things out there and “think on these things,” but now it’s time to scream.  I HATE MOVING.  I can look into the future and unequivocally state that I’ll Hate it Even More With Kevin Out of Town for most of the packing and proceedings except the actual moving weekend.  (When we moved into this house, intending to buy it, I told Celeste that I thought we’d never move again. The number of times that I’ve said something to her over the years, and had the exact opposite scenario unfold… you’d think I’d learn to watch my mouth.)

My husband’s arms are in NORTH CAROLINA!  They’re no good to me in the immediate future, as imagining an embrace does Absolutely Nothing for me in this mindset.

The house looks like a tornado hit it, as we started packing last week.  I don’t like living without a plan, and we’re waiting to hear about an application on a house… waiting to decide if we’re moving the first week of January or the first week of February, or waiting until March and declining the bank’s offer.

We’re not very far into this scenario, and I’m in the middle of a fibro-flare.

My soul, rest in the Lord… and eat lots of His marvelous creation, Chocolate.

More to follow,  when details are known and I’m Calmer.

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Oct

31

2011

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What about Halloween?

Should Christians celebrate Halloween?  I have a few things to say, but I’d first like to recommend this article.  Miss Freddi sent it to me, and here’s a small excerpt:

“Halloween, no matter how commercialized, has almost completely pagan origins. As innocent as it may seem to some, it is not something to be taken lightly. Christians tend to have various ways to celebrate or not to celebrate Halloween. For some, it means having an “alternative” Harvest Party. For others, it is staying away from the ghosts, witches, goblins, etc., and wearing innocuous costumes, e.g., little princesses, clowns, cowboys, super-heroes, etc. Some choose not to do anything, electing to lock themselves in the house with the lights off. With our freedom as Christians, we are at liberty to decide how to act.”

http://www.gotquestions.org/Christians-celebrate-Halloween.html

I have Christian friends who would never miss trick-or-treating, and Christian friends who would Never Do Such A Thing. I know some who would say that having a Harvest Celebration or a Reformation Day party is like celebrating the Devil’s holiday under a different name.  Then there’s my friend Angel’s viewpoint…

Angel is a missionary to women’s prisons, and she meets people of every religion and lifestyle.  She says that the Wiccans can’t figure out why Christians are celebrating “their” holiday.  She also says, “This weekend, Christians, celebrate the end of harvest. Or celebrate Reformation Day–Oct 31 is the day that Martin Luther nailed his 95 Theses to the door of the Roman Catholic Church. Or just celebrate the fact that Walmart has ginormous bags of candy at ridiculously low prices. But do me a favor? Don’t wish me a Happy Halloween!”

My basic thought when considering how Christians celebrate October 31st, is that the intent of the heart is the important thing.  Furthermore, God can see the depths of each heart, and I cannot.

I’ve always told my kids the historical origins, and that for many reasons we don’t celebrate it as a holiday.  Other people make their own choices, as my kids will do when they’re grown. That’s their decision to make and not a tenet of the faith or a “kingdom issue.”

However, I do point out that evil does exist.  Some people do celebrate the day with evil and/or otherworldly intent… and it’s the only holiday where the Sheriff’s Department sends out a cautionary list for Neighborhood Watch Associations to distribute, much lengthier than the “don’t drink and drive” warnings sent on other holidays.

Of more important consideration to me than what other people are/aren’t celebrating on that day, is whether the costuming and language involved in the fun activities are lovely, full of virtue, kind, of good report, etc.  We have an excellent guideline for making decisions in nearly every area of life, right in Philippians 4:8-9.

In conclusion, we do celebrate November 1st or 2nd, buying 50-75% off candy!  We may need to work on refining our intent from greed or gluttony to something that sounds more spiritual…

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Oct

28

2011

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After a looooooong hiatus…

I really didn’t forget the blog.  Physically, I had an extremely stressful summer and early autumn.  I’m now employed writing leveled readers with a limited vocabularly for an ESL curriculum based in Japan.  Otherwise occupying my time have been lots of custom jewelry orders, and teaching three Tuesday HCA enrichment classes this semester instead of two.

Still, thoughts often swirl through my head and I haven’t had time or energy to type them out.  I will make more of an effort for the rest of the year; even if few people read them, it’s healthier for me to be writing when I feel the muse.  Also, it has been surprising to me when I write something, then much later it’s helpful to someone in some form.  I’ll just put it in the category of “planting, watering and cultivating” with so many other things in my life, where I may not see quick results (if any).

So now, for an update on life: everyone is reasonably healthy and happy.  Kevin is still employed through the end of December.  This month Zander had his 17th birthday, and Aislynn had her 12th.  Zander is 6 ft. tall, and Brendon is only a few inches behind him.

Zander is a Senior, Brendon is a Freshman, and Aislynn is in 6th grade.  We’re still homeschooling, though most of the boys’ credits this year will be from classes they are taking.  We’ve simplified things as much as possible, and it is nice that they are all three largely self-motivated and work on their own, asking each other or doing their own research when they have questions, and needing very little oversight or input from me.

Both boys are in a Venturing Crew, and enjoy the meetings and activities.  Aislynn is still taking art classes, and continues to amaze me.  She recently began babysitting.

That’s all the news that is news that my foggy brain can summon…

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Jul

9

2011

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Parenting vs. “Other Things”

Dear Moms,

Today, I’d like to remind you that there’s nothing wrong with a few cobwebs and some dust. Many things aren’t as necessary as we think they are at any given moment, and can be put off until a future, perhaps less stressful day.

You have the rest of your life to polish wood, clean baseboards,  and organize closets.  Some year, when toddlers are older, your clean laundry may all be folded and put away properly on the same day it exited the dryer — and this might happen for continuing weeks!  What I’m telling you now, from experience, is that you have a far shorter time than you think to enjoy the childhood years of your children.

Reading to a little person, doing an art project with another, or playing a game with the big kids is a far more valuable use of parental time than making sure the cabinet doors are all non-sticky at the same time.  Watching a Narnia or Pirates of the Caribbean (or other) movie marathon during an extremely hot summer day might put you to sleep.  But your children will remember a special afternoon you spent with them instead of making them help you clean out the junk drawers.

If kids are “helping” in the kitchen and the flour or sugar is spilled — no need for an exasperated sigh… you can clean it up later, after they play in it, and you can finish mixing up your recipe in the meantime.  For a tactile child, this might be a brilliant chance to trace whichever alphabet letters he’s had trouble learning.

If something important needs your attention, but your bored kids are getting crabbier the longer they wait for you– maybe there’s something you haven’t considered.  Try thinking “outside your box,” or asking family or friends for help or ideas.

If a rainy day is “ruining” your picnic, change your plan and have fun anyway.  Eat your food in the living room floor on a blanket instead, then go outside and play in the rain.  When they are pleasantly tired and dry, the kids can have hot chocolate at the table while they draw or build with LEGOs… and then you can finish some paperwork.

I’m not suggesting that you neglect cleaning, etc. as much as possible. I’m proffering the idea that it may be time to reexamine your priorities.  I’m not suggesting that you spend every waking moment with your kids.  I’m asking that you look around for opportunities you may be missing.

If your mother/MIL  has issues with your housekeeping, let her take care of the “problems” while she’s visiting you!  (Note: my mother, and my mother-in-law, have always been noncritical and helpful on any visit to my home.)

The following poem is excellent advice for all of us, no matter the ages of our offspring.  When my kids were all under the age of seven, I tried to keep these words in mind… and looking back, I see I still failed in many instances of acting vs. reacting and controlling my parental priorities instead of letting them control me.


Mother, O Mother, come shake out your cloth,

Empty the dustpan, poison the moth,

Hang out the washing, make up the bed,

Sew on a button and butter the bread.


Where is the mother whose house is so shocking?

She’s up in the nursery, blissfully rocking.


Oh, I’ve grown as shiftless as Little Boy Blue,

Lullabye, rockabye, lullabye loo.

Dishes are waiting and bills are past due

Pat-a-cake, darling, and peek, peekaboo


The shopping’s not done and there’s nothing for stew

And out in the yard there’s a hullabaloo

But I’m playing Kanga and this is my Roo

Look! Aren’t his eyes the most wonderful hue?

Lullabye, rockaby lullabye loo.


The cleaning and scrubbing can wait till tomorrow

But children grow up as I’ve learned to my sorrow.

So quiet down cobwebs; Dust go to sleep!

I’m rocking my baby and babies don’t keep.

- Ruth Hulbert Hamilton

Within the next few months, my children will be aged 17, 14 and 12.  I can tell you that even if you take every opportunity you recognize to seize moments for quick instruction and cuddles and fun… it still won’t be enough. To my sorrow, though I’m proud of them, they have grown up much too quickly.

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May

26

2011

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My Darling Husband

This past Sunday was the 18th anniversary of the day that I pledged my life-long love and support to Kevin.

At the time, I sort of thought he was a very lucky man; I was moving away from everyone and everything in my life to be his wife.  Not ten months previously, I recall telling him “I don’t know why we’re doing this (relationship); I don’t want to get married, and if I did, I wouldn’t want to marry you.”  This was said from an angst-filled thought process, and I profusely apologized to him later… and then years later… and then fairly recently. :)

Some parts of the unknown future seemed too much like a pig-in-a-poke.  I did love him, I thought I could trust him, and I didn’t want a future without him.  However, I was largely going on faith that God had said “this is the one for whom you asked Me”… and then later “this is the time.”  I was trusting that since God ordained it, and with both of us putting Him first in our lives, that we wouldn’t mess up one of the largest decisions of our lives.

I was right to trust my Maker.  I was wrong to regard myself so highly in the process.  I now have to humbly tell you that I was the one getting the best end of the deal.

To be continued…

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May

24

2011

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Mother’s Day Sermon

Kevin gave the sermon at church on Mother’s Day, here is it if you’d like to listen –

Calvary Chapel Alpharetta, May 8, 2011

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May

23

2011

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The Rapture Hoopla

All during last week I was concerned about the faith of those who believed in Harold Camping’s prediction, particularly “baby Christians.”  I was thinking up a post during times of praying for them, then a friend shared a link to this gem — a far better treatise than I could have typed on the subject.

A Letter to Harold Camping and Those…

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May

7

2011

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Redeeming the Time… the Right Way?

It seems I blinked and March was gone.  Then, April disappeared with breath-taking speed.  I don’t think I can remember ten distinct days in those two months, disallowing dentist visits and HCE class days.

This really isn’t about my memory, although fibro-fog sometimes interferes with short-term recall.  Rather, I’m pondering a comment I heard from a friend, about “redeeming the time.”  She said it in frustration, based on perfectionism and a rigid viewpoint.  Basically, she was referring to a utopian existence in which every minute was organized and spent in a “worthwhile” activity.  I know from years of friendship that her mindset has a Right Way to do things, and not proceeding according to this plan means she feels her time was spent foolishly and/or she is inept.

I understand the compulsion to do things the “right” way.  I’ve felt the consternation that can follow when you discover another (or, several) “good” ways and see that you might unintentionally have done something “wrong.”  The Right Way can include:

*how your mother and/or grandmother did something.

*the ideal way you see a plan in your head.

*what someone else is doing while living out their faith.

*an attempt to please someone, perhaps even God.

*your endeavors to “not ruin” your children.

What Paul said in Ephesians 5: 15-16 was this:

“See then that you walk circumspectly, not as fools but as wise, redeeming the time, because the days are evil.”  (NKJV)

“Be very careful, then, how you live, not as unwise but as wise, making the most of every opportunity, because the days are evil.” (NIV)

This is not an injunction to follow a set of rules, but an exhortation — both a reminder and encouragement.  Allow me to paraphrase…

~We live in evil times. Always look for chances to show Christ’s love

~Choose your steps, friends, activities wisely; be careful how you live, little things DO matter.

~Make the most of your opportunities, but don’t browbeat yourself over every specific of teaching your children, cherishing your husband, serving in your calling/ministry, etc.

My comments now are entirely due to spiritual growth.  I can be certain that even without remembering a lot of specifics about the past two months, I have no reason to consider most of my actions foolish or wasted.  I know that on days of limited energy, I asked the Holy Spirit to point out my priorities and help me.  During times when I felt like doing nothing, I hugged, fed, conversed and helped/taught my children.  I was still praying for and listening to my husband, and texting/emailing/chatting with friends and other family members who needed interaction with me.  I still carried out necessary ministry.  I still spent time conversing with the Lord and contemplating/studying important topics.

Even if I think the amount of time spent doing each of these things was negligible, it was time well-spent; the Lord can always multiply or extend things as He sees fit.  I can guarantee you that I always see room for improvement/quality but His “grace is sufficient unto the day thereof.”  I’m learning to rest in that sufficiency and allow myself grace with the way things happen, along with trying less and trusting more.

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