Radical

January 30th, 2009

This morning I went to the dentist’ office for a check up and cleaning. The lady who worked on my teeth began making conversation and asking me about my life, what brought our family to Tennessee etc… Being the talkative person that I am, I readily obliged her…and perhaps a little more (yes, even at the dentist’ office, lying down on a chair with my mouth open, I can still be a chatterbox). :-)

Amidst our casual conversation, the lady asked me about my plans after highschool (I graduate next year). Of course I couldn’t simply respond with “I don’t know for sure, but I’m not going to college and I want to be married.”  Yeah, that sounds a bit abrupt.

“I’m not completely sure at this point” I began slowly, “I’m just seeking God’s will for my life. I don’t want a degree, so I’m not going to college (“not going to college!”). I’ll probably work from home, be apart of a small business or something, and (Lord willing) get married and raise a family for God’s glory.”

I showed her my purity ring and told her how I don’t date and want to save my heart for my future husband. When I looked up, I saw a face full of surprise. I don’t think she’s ever heard such strong convictions before, especially coming from a 16-year-old girl.

I’ve known the fact before, but this morning it hit me again. Really hard. The truth is, compared to most, I’m really radical! I’m a Christian, I actually want God’s will in my life. I’m homeschooled, I want to get married and have lots of kids! I don’t date, and I don’t want to go to college (not that college in itself is ‘evil’; I just don’t believe you need a degree in order to get a job or make something of yourself). I love my parents (a teenager loves her parents?), my siblings, and being around my big family.

Yep. I’m just a weird person. :-P

It used to bother me. Being weird. Being, you know, different. Especially after we moved and were constantly in unfamiliar environments, I wanted to be normal and fit in with the crowd wherever I went. I wanted to be liked. How could I be liked with these “radical” beliefs?

I did go through a time of confusion, of rejecting the principles I was brought up to live by. But then God got a hold of me. I don’t remember exactly how it happened or when, but after few trying months, I felt peace – the Lord spoke to my heart and changed my attitude. He never said it would be easy, He said to “follow Me” (Matt. 16:24), and that He would never leave or forsake me. I realized that Christ calls us to be set apart (2Cor. 6: 17a).

So really, I’m suppose to be different, and shouldn’t expect the world to view me as otherwise.

And you know what? I don’t care. I’ll be different for Christ!

-Kasie

Some Exposition/Commentary

January 27th, 2009

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Recently I’ve been trying my hand at expositing the Scriptures – specifically, Proverbs 3. Let me tell you, it is no small task!

However, it is proving a great exercise, and I encourage you to try it. My method is about as simple as it can get. I meditate on a particular verse, sometimes for days, and sometimes only for a few minutes, and write what I feel the Lord is teaching me through that passage. Then comes the hard part – applying the Word.

Keep a record of your writings so that you can go back and read what you’ve written! God grant that we might love his Word, and have joy in its study.

Here is the first installment of Proverbs 3. (I’ve only done 7 verses so far).


My son, forget not my law; but let thine heart keep my commandments:

“My son”

God begins His lesson in wisdom with the precious term “my son”. There is no more endearing or precious term than this! He does not call us servant, or slave. For “God hath sent forth the Spirit of his Son into our hearts, crying, Abba, Father.” (Gal. 4:6) He does not shout commands at his children, or try to cruelly beat wisdom into them. He sits with us, as a man would with his son, exhorting and encouraging; Showing the pitfalls of this world, and placing our feet on the right path.

“Forget not my law, but let thine heart keep my commandments:”

Why would the Lord charge us to not forget, unless were prone to forget? Alas, we are (or at least I am). I forget the little things of life, such as appointments, duties, or even where I placed my pencil. But how much worse to forget the words of God! Thus it was in Israel’s history, and such is the tendency of human nature.

But with the warning, God gives the remedy. “Let thine heart keep my commandments”. I believe that the phrase “know by heart” is used too loosely. God doesn’t say in this passage “memorize scripture verses so you can spit them out on demand”; he says to let your heart keep them. The heart is the gut, the soul of your being, the place where your deepest thoughts and emotions reside. Constantly keep the words and commandments of God in your heart, and you will not forget them. “Out of the abundance of the heart the mouth speaketh”. (Matt. 12:34).

- Walter

The Guessing Game

January 27th, 2009

Who’s mug is who’s?

Six mugs…

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Six Willi…

Which mug belongs to which Willi?

List of mug colors: orange, pink, green, purple, yellow, blue

List of Willi: Dad, Mom, Walter, Angie, Kasie, Nate

Let the guessing begin! And if you’ve been to our house before and also memorized the owners to our color coated polka dot mugs, just sit back and watch the fun. That’s what I’ll be doing. :-)

Have fun y’all!

-Kasie

Prince Caspian Ballet

January 25th, 2009

When I first heard that our friends from the Central Ballet Theatre were going to dosusanandi a production of Prince Caspian, I thought – impossible! I mean really, when was the last time you heard of ballet dancing to the Chronicles of Narnia? It’s like making Lord of the Rings into a musical! (but I hear that’s already been done as well)

As time progressed and I gained a better understanding of ballet storytelling, I then thought okay…this could work, but it’s going to be really hard to get true story across.

[me with "Susan Pevensie"]

Last night, after weeks of hearing exciting details from friends in the cast, I was finally able to see for myself when we went into town and saw my first live ballet, Prince Caspian: Return to Narnia.

It was great!

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~Angie and I with the White Witch (Sarah)

We watched as many of our friends and other talented dancers perform beautifully onstage, silently acting out scenes in in their pretty costumes and hand guestures.

walterenglishgentlemanWalter, Angie, Nate and I had volunteered to act as “ushers” for Saturday night’s showing, so we arrived early and dressed spiffy! Our tasks were simple, and carrying them out was a fun experience; we stood by the auditorium entrances and tore tickets and gave out programs. I really enjoyed it! Instead of waiting impatiently in my seat for the curtains to open, I was able to greet all comers, see new faces and even chat with friends. I wouldn’t mind doing it again someday! Maybe next year’s production… :-)

The movie Prince Caspian was a great film, but as far as adapting from the actual book, I didn’t think too highly of it. The Central Ballet Threatre did an excellent job of transforming the entire Narnia story into dance, still clear and understandable, and bringing to stage the message and them of Prince Caspian – believing without seeing, faith in God (throughout the production many worship songs were played). It was God-honoring, entertaining, true-to-the-book, and inspiring. Now I can’t wait for the next ballet!

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~Pattertwig (Jordin), Dryad (Margaret), Reepicheep (Bekah), and me

-Kasie

A Winter’s Countryside

January 21st, 2009

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It certainly isn’t the white, winter wonderland I’m accustomed to seeing in the North (and often wish to see here), but it does have a charm of its own – don’t you think?

:-)

-Kasie

Game Day at Providence Glen

January 20th, 2009

Traditionally, the family holiday “Game Day” takes place the day after Thanksgiving. We invite friends over, eat Thanksgiving leftovers and play games (remember the last one?)

This past year’s Game Day (2008) had to be postponed due to a death in the family, and consequently, a trip out of state to attend the funeral. But we never forgot it, and told our friends to keep their calendars open for January. Last Saturday we were finally able to continue our Game Day tradition (although a couple months late!) and celebrate for the first time in our new house with new friends.

We obviously didn’t have Thanksgiving leftovers to eat (I should hope not…), but Game Day always involves a potluck, so everyone brought a dish to share. We had many vigorous (sometimes violent) rounds of “I Never”, some “Guesstures”, “Secret Identity” and “Beyond Balderdash”. Laughter filled the house for the afternoon and evening as we enjoyed the fellowship and fun with each other.

I didn’t get pictures of everybody who came, but here are a few to give you a glimpse of our party;

Everyone was dismayed that Game Day is held only once a year, but I look forward to our next one at Providence Glen. It’s so much fun!

-Kasie

A Tennessee Snowman

January 19th, 2009

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(approximately 2 feet tall.) Have you ever seen a mightier snowman?

Oh yeah!

That’s about the size of it – no pun intended. :-D

-Kasie

A Morning of Sewing

January 16th, 2009

Sewing classes have started! We just had our second meeting of the month this past Tuesday with our homeschooling friends, and it went very well.

For those of you who didn’t read my previous sewing post, we’ve be getting together every week with our homeschooling friends to sew in preparation for our Civil War Ball (I’m telling you, that’s going to be loads of fun!). Angie and I and a few other ladies will be teaching those who don’t know how to sew; we’ll share patterns, ideas and such.

Here are a few pictures from our last get together;

That’s all for now folks. God bless your day!

-Kasie

Over Six Feet Tall!

January 13th, 2009

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I am now over six feet tall!  Though I am not yet taller than Walter, the gap between us is getting smaller. Hopefully in a few more years, I’ll be taller than him. :)

– Walter’s “little” brother that will hopefully be a “little” taller than he is :)

(Nate the Great)

The Coolest Dad Ever

January 12th, 2009

UPDATE: Thanks to Camille, we now have a much better photo of Dad’s shirt! She snapped this photo at the ’07 Jamestown Celebration. Thanks Camille!

This is what cool looks like

This is what cool looks like

Yesterday at church I saw our friend Todd, diligently packing up chairs after the service, his daughter Madison watching and “helping” beside him. :-)

“Hey Todd!” I greeted him

“Hi Kasie! Great to see you guys!”

I gave him a hug and asked him how his mouth was feeling after a recent surgery. He answered in the affirmative, praising God for His faithfulness, thanking us for all our prayers, then suddenly burst out,

“Man, you know what, your Dad is awesome!”

I nodded and smiled proudly.

“I mean he’s just a great guy – a great father and husband. And so funny too! Wow, he can so hilarious!”

We laughed together at the recollection of certain instances where Dad had us doubling over and our sides hurting.

“He’s awesome!” he said again

“We all think so,” I told him. “We truly are blessed, Todd.”

“You sure are!” he nodded his head vigorously, as if it was the only way he could express himself, then returned to his work stacking chairs.

I remember thinking afterwards that Dad probably said or did something in particular to be so impressed upon Todd’s heart, but then, Dad wasn’t even at church that morning! He had to work overtime.

Dad gains respect everywhere he goes. He provides selflessly for us, his family, and guards us with his life. He makes us laugh, he encourages us, instills wisdom into our hearts, and teaches us to love God.

I smiled as I watched Todd wheeling chairs away into a back room. Dad doesn’t even have to try to be Superman to make an impression like that: he only has to be himself.

Oh, how blessed I am! I don’t even know how much.

So Dad, it doesn’t have to be Father’s Day or your birthday for me to tell you I love you, and I’m so proud to be your girl!

Here’s to the coolest, greatest, most awesome Dad in the world! Hip, hip, HUZZAH!

~a loving daughter (Kasie)