<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7881402672423810447</id><updated>2012-01-11T20:21:43.721-05:00</updated><category term='Homeschooling'/><category term='Rosary Cat'/><category term='learning from dirt'/><category term='Cool Saints'/><category term='kids'/><category term='hope'/><category term='weariness'/><category term='life'/><title type='text'>The Bohemian Catholic</title><subtitle type='html'>Home to Mindi, Catholic homeschooling mom to a whole batch o kids. Blog will be on whatever is left rattling around my brain at the end of the day. It might not be pretty, so be warned. But it ought to be fun.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scatteredhomeschooling.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7881402672423810447/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scatteredhomeschooling.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Mindi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16699852803478121215</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>50</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7881402672423810447.post-2538465371951400540</id><published>2009-09-28T11:08:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-28T11:17:57.714-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Periodic Table and the Freedom of Homeschooling</title><content type='html'>Today my little guy, who is not so little anymore, was introduced to the Periodic Table.&lt;br /&gt;This little guy loves to write comics...er... graphic novels. So what does he do with the elements? He makes them into characters.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right now he's wondering which element would be the bad guy. Any thoughts?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He's got molecule characters as well. When he found out what happens when you mix elemental Sodium (Na) and Water (H2O) he was thrilled (don't do this at home... Na and Water make fire).  After all, a graphic novel needs some action, and mixing Sodium and Water ought to provide some heated action for the story.:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oughtn't I have this child fill out worksheets on the elements, or fill in a blank periodic table?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nope. He'll learn much more by playing. Children learn by play. Yes, we'll do more from the book on Atoms and Molecules, but right now he's drawing and I bet learning far more about chemical properties than he would from any worksheet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love Homeschooling. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And this leads me to a book I found displayed at the Library this week: Lucy Frank's "The Homeschool Liberation League." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's a novel for girls about 13 or 14, and it reads like one. It has angst, some parental conflict, boys, crushes, even a kiss. Typical Jr. High popcorn literature... except, this girl wants to be homeschooled. Even more than that, she wants to be unschooled. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The reactions of all involved, from the principal to the parents read very 'true' to me. Whoever Lucy Frank is (I've not googled her yet) she KNOWS this process. The kids are real kids, not stereotypical homeschoolers. She makes, just by telling a story, a powerful argument for the benefits of learning from life around you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not going to recommend the book yet-- I'm only halfway through. But so far I'm liking what I read.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7881402672423810447-2538465371951400540?l=scatteredhomeschooling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scatteredhomeschooling.blogspot.com/feeds/2538465371951400540/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7881402672423810447&amp;postID=2538465371951400540&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7881402672423810447/posts/default/2538465371951400540'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7881402672423810447/posts/default/2538465371951400540'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scatteredhomeschooling.blogspot.com/2009/09/periodic-table-and-freedom-of.html' title='Periodic Table and the Freedom of Homeschooling'/><author><name>Mindi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16699852803478121215</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7881402672423810447.post-6596308394439440962</id><published>2009-05-31T17:05:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-31T17:09:39.661-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Looking UP</title><content type='html'>I've not been in the Blog World for almost a year now. Hopefully I'll get back in the swing of things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today the family went to the movies, which is a fairly rare occurrence. This is the first summer in a long time in which there are a number of movies out I want to see.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Today we saw Pixar's new flick, "Up".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not really sure what to say about it, except GO SEE IT. It's worth it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's not a children's movie, although children will enjoy it. It is an adult's film. Even an older adult's film. It's a film about hope and life and enduring love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's funny and sad and beautiful. And it has a way cool dog. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This might well be the best of Pixar so far.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7881402672423810447-6596308394439440962?l=scatteredhomeschooling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scatteredhomeschooling.blogspot.com/feeds/6596308394439440962/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7881402672423810447&amp;postID=6596308394439440962&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7881402672423810447/posts/default/6596308394439440962'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7881402672423810447/posts/default/6596308394439440962'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scatteredhomeschooling.blogspot.com/2009/05/looking-up.html' title='Looking UP'/><author><name>Mindi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16699852803478121215</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7881402672423810447.post-3981969662325965032</id><published>2008-06-12T22:31:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-06-12T22:35:16.979-04:00</updated><title type='text'>J.K. Rowling Speaking at the Harvard Commencement</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://video.the-leaky-cauldron.org/video/1027"&gt;Click Here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7881402672423810447-3981969662325965032?l=scatteredhomeschooling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scatteredhomeschooling.blogspot.com/feeds/3981969662325965032/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7881402672423810447&amp;postID=3981969662325965032&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7881402672423810447/posts/default/3981969662325965032'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7881402672423810447/posts/default/3981969662325965032'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scatteredhomeschooling.blogspot.com/2008/06/jk-rowling-speaking-at-harvard.html' title='J.K. Rowling Speaking at the Harvard Commencement'/><author><name>Mindi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16699852803478121215</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7881402672423810447.post-1030320146451170212</id><published>2008-06-08T21:03:00.008-04:00</published><updated>2008-06-08T22:00:34.409-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Why "Prince Caspian" failed</title><content type='html'>I went to this movie with higher hopes than the last ... I didn't care for Andrew Adamson's version of &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;The Lion, the Witch, and the Wardrobe&lt;/span&gt;. I know the guy CAN tell a story (I loved &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Shrek&lt;/span&gt;). But he doesn't seem to be able to tell THESE stories.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TLWW didn't come together well, even though it had some good parts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I felt the same about &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Prince Caspian&lt;/span&gt;, but this one was worse... because parts were so much better. It had a cast that ranged from adequate to excellent, glimmers of good focus, and some of the changes made to the story, in order to help focus and condense it, were good choices and good changes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Why didn't it work, then?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, before I go on about what didn't work, let me say what did.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) Peter Dinklage as Trumpkin. Perfect. I like this actor anyway, and he was excellent as Trumpkin. Too bad we didn't get to see much of him. Too bad the developing relationship between Trumpkin and the children/kings/queens was not explored. I guess when you only have 2.5 hours you have to cut things like that if you want lots of way-kewl flying animal battle sequences. Wait... I said I'd save the bad for later, and focus on the good... :: cough :: ... let me get back to the good...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2) Eddy Izzard as Reepicheep. Perfectly done, perfectly cast, great interpretation of Reepicheep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Both Trumpkin and Reepicheep looked and sounded different than what played in my mind as I read the books as a child... they were better. I never could figure out how a mouse could be a threat... now I can.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3) Warwick Davis as Nikabrik. I also wish we'd seen more of him... I'd have liked to have seen him and Trumpkin interact just a bit more. Davis played a great villain... too bad the film didn't relate to us why Nikabrik turned dark... his feeling of despair and abandonment... that led him to the place where he's trying to raise the white witch... Davis did such a good job with the little he had, I'd have loved to have seen him tackle that. The book got it across... the movie did not. er.. there I go again.. back to the good...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4) The Telmarines. I figured out what happens to the Telmarines after they go back to our world. They become UPS drivers. You know how I can tell? &lt;br /&gt;It's a known fact to most American women, that there is no such thing as a bad looking UPS driver. Those guys are always good looking. &lt;br /&gt;So are Telmarines. Wow... those might have been the bad guys, but they can come conquer my town anytime they want. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Miraz was a delightful villain... and his role was fleshed out some so that you could see him for the tyrant he was... that part worked. I also liked that the Telmarines were Spanish in look and sound and culture. Clearly human, but distinct from the "British" Narnians. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now... to the changes made to the book... &lt;br /&gt;first let me say &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Prince Caspian&lt;/span&gt; is my least favorite Narnia book. Maybe thats why I didn't  mind the changes as much as some might. I thought condensing Caspian's story, having him blow Susan's horn earlier, having Trumpkin be captured at the same time... all served to get the characters where they needed to be, but dispensed with the 'story within the story' that we had in the book.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All of this is all good... why then, did the movie fail?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) The Faramir Affect. Anyone who has read &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Lord of the Rings&lt;/span&gt; is familiar with Faramir, a man strong and noble, who experienced the pain of a father who rejected him, yet did not lose his own moral compass in the process. The guy was "together".&lt;br /&gt;In Peter Jackson's &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Lord of the Rings&lt;/span&gt;, the writers figured such a character would not do. So they changed him. Instead of a strong, noble, character... we got a wuss with daddy issues.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why is it that modern filmmakers seem to find it easier to make the villains strong with an element of honor... and yet can't write the heros in a similar fashion? Why are the heros weak, tortured, and traumatized? Why do heros always have ISSUES? Are people unable to tell a story without neutering all the heros? Without making them so much LESS?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sure, there is a place for that sort of character... and one can show a journey from wuss to hero... but just as Faramir was not the character to 'lessen' in that fashion in the &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;LOTR&lt;/span&gt; films... Peter and Caspian were not characters to so cheapen in this movie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Caspian was reduced to hot hearthrob, who wants his throne and wants to kill the six fingered man who killed his father (several folks in the theater said alound, when Caspian faced Miraz: "You killed my father... prepare to die!"  In the Princess Bride  Inigo Montoya was a charicature.. he was comic... he was a parody... and it worked well. In Prince Caspian..er... no.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and Peter... oy. Peter was a whiny kid with power issues. I wanted to smack him. I think Trumpkin did, too. And I'd have cheered if Trumpkin had done it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;HOWEVER... these characterizations could have worked... if the film had managed to get hold of a few themes they toyed with, but never managed to grasp.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;which leads me to&lt;br /&gt;2) Poor storytelling, and loss of the theme/focus.&lt;br /&gt;It seems to me the scriptwriters were trying to build the movie around one key scene... Lucy seeing Aslan, and the others not believing her. Peter was trying to do good in his own way... which is a sure way to fail, with evil results. IF the movie had suceeded in focusing on this theme, and building the story around it... the weaker Peter would have made sense.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But the scene where Lucy sees Aslan was so short, and no time was given to the character's reactions. This was the section of the movie where Adamson needed to stop, tell carefully, focus. He did not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We needed to see that Trumpkin did not believe in  Aslan... but in worldly help. We needed to see the film Peter have a similar mentality to Trumpkin... though he believed in Aslan, he wanted to succeed on his own.. he felt alone, abandoned, and responsible in his aloneness.  And Edmund... we needed to see Edmund voting to go with Lucy... that was a key scene in the books that showed how Edmund had changed... the scene in the book would have gotten all this across, but it would have taken a little more time to tell (not much). Then we would have seen the characters for who they were... and this character development was absolutely NEEDED.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If they'd spent time with this, though, they couldn't have focused on the kewl floating tree lady scene Lucy had. Well, I guess they could have.. but again, they sacrificed story and character development for the sake of special fx.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I believe that Adamson was trying to tell a story of the wrong that happened when the characters did not trust in Aslan... I believe he was trying to build around that theme. In part I believe this due to how the film ended... we got the scene with Trumpkin facing Aslan... almost as in the book... but this time it made little sense because we'd not been allowed to see who Trumpkin was earlier... we didn't hear about his doubts... we were not permitted enough time to know and understand the character.. so the later scenes made no sense. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Likewise when the children were leaving... we had tearful goodbyes... but since we'd not been allowed to see the characters for who they were... to see their relationships developing.. it meant nothing. It was hollow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But gosh, there were kewl fx.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What we had was a story that could have been told well... that had elements that were excellent... but Adamson was not the man to tell this story. He did not put the excellent elements together in a way that made sense. The man can do some individual scenes. He does good battle sequences. But seems to have lost the ability &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;to tell a story&lt;/span&gt;... or at least, he's the wrong one to tell THIS story.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's hoping the next movie has a different director, and trusts in the story and characters more than the special effects. Voyage of the Dawn Treader is a story of conversion... true change in character... it's Eustace's story... and unless it's put in the hands of someone who can develop character, and give the characters rather than the fx the main focus... it will also fail.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7881402672423810447-1030320146451170212?l=scatteredhomeschooling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scatteredhomeschooling.blogspot.com/feeds/1030320146451170212/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7881402672423810447&amp;postID=1030320146451170212&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7881402672423810447/posts/default/1030320146451170212'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7881402672423810447/posts/default/1030320146451170212'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scatteredhomeschooling.blogspot.com/2008/06/why-prince-caspian-failed.html' title='Why &quot;Prince Caspian&quot; failed'/><author><name>Mindi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16699852803478121215</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7881402672423810447.post-8912728684725723856</id><published>2008-04-29T22:42:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-04-29T23:01:05.667-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Horton hears a Who, the movie</title><content type='html'>I took the little guy (he's not so little anymore) to the movies the other day. We were trying to decide between the only available kid friendly (?) movies, Nim's Island or Horton Hears a Who. We went with the latter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've come to a couple of conclusions. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) Jim Carey usually plays Jim Carey. &lt;br /&gt;My two middle daughters loved the "The Series of Unfortunate Events" books, but felt the movie was marred by the fact Jim Carey played Count Olaf not as Count Olaf, but as Jim Carey.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Horton suffers a little from this as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2) Dr. Seuss books make very nice 30 minute TV specials. Stretching them to an hour and a half is... well.. a stretch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nice parts:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The son and I both chuckled at Horton's Anime fantasy segment. No, you are not having a memory lapse. That sure WAS NOT in the book... but it was cute. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Mayor of Whoville was delightful. This book character was fleshed out so much for the film, I'd say he was 'invented' by the team who did this movie. Steve Carrell did a wonderful job with this role. His son Jo Jo reminded me a bit of my youngest teen. This added story of the Mayor and his son was one part where the 'fleshing out' of the book worked very well. It was sweet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The team from Ice Age who animated also did a &lt;strong&gt;wonderful&lt;/strong&gt; job. Whoville was spectacular and very Seussish. The Whimsy in the Animation saved the movie. Loved Vlad the Vulture, Vlad the Bunny, and a few of the other minor characters added to the story.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Note for homeschoolers: There is a jab at homeschoolers in the movie. Sour Kangaroo wants to protect her child from evil things like Imagination, so she "Pouch Schools" her kid... and the kid breaks away from the oppressive parent at the end.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I couldn't really take offense to this, though. Sour Kangaroo seemed much more from the NEA than from any homeschool group I know. And Horton's "lessons" with the kids (he had some sort of teacherish role) early on was much more like a day in a homeschool than a day in a classroom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had a brief flashback to college, when a guy I was dating heard the Billy Joel anti-Catholic song "Only the Good Die Young." The boyfriend said, "that song is so true."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I said "Am I like that?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He said "No."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I asked if another friend of ours, a religious Catholic, was like that. He said, "No."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I then asked if the crew from our Newman Center was like that. He paused, then said "Um.. No."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I asked if he knew any Catholics like that. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More silence. Followed by "Um.. No."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Actions speak louder than songs, or lines in a movie. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Overall, I'd give Horton a C+. Great animation, whimsy, and the wonderful line "A person's a person no matter how small."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That covers a multitude of silly filler.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7881402672423810447-8912728684725723856?l=scatteredhomeschooling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scatteredhomeschooling.blogspot.com/feeds/8912728684725723856/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7881402672423810447&amp;postID=8912728684725723856&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7881402672423810447/posts/default/8912728684725723856'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7881402672423810447/posts/default/8912728684725723856'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scatteredhomeschooling.blogspot.com/2008/04/going-to-movies-with-kid.html' title='Horton hears a Who, the movie'/><author><name>Mindi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16699852803478121215</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7881402672423810447.post-6340606751441879635</id><published>2008-04-15T21:27:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-04-15T21:30:25.852-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Only in America....</title><content type='html'>Just watched the Pope touch down in D.C. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What hooting and hollering from the crowd! I loved it.&lt;br /&gt;They all burst into "Happy Birthday" at one point.&lt;br /&gt;Quite impressed that Bush went out to meet him. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Years ago I sat at Pope John Paul II's Mass, shortly after he was elected. Awesome experience.&lt;br /&gt;One of my children was at an audience with Benedict, and another is going down to DC tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's cool to be Catholic. This is our Papa, and he's one of the good guys.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7881402672423810447-6340606751441879635?l=scatteredhomeschooling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scatteredhomeschooling.blogspot.com/feeds/6340606751441879635/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7881402672423810447&amp;postID=6340606751441879635&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7881402672423810447/posts/default/6340606751441879635'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7881402672423810447/posts/default/6340606751441879635'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scatteredhomeschooling.blogspot.com/2008/04/only-in-america.html' title='Only in America....'/><author><name>Mindi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16699852803478121215</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7881402672423810447.post-7891176990286381407</id><published>2008-04-02T19:30:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-04-02T19:35:33.685-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Taking a walk</title><content type='html'>Today my little guy and I took a walk. It's getting to be springtime here. Flowers are poking their heads up, trees are just beginning to blossom. Robins are all over the place, getting their nests ready.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How important walks are! I think my eldest and I learned more going on "nature walks" (even if all we saw were sparrows and ants) than we learned from any book.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are always worksheets to do, and numbers to be tallied, and tests to be taken. They are all so much the same, and all so easily forgotten.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But the walks, we remember.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7881402672423810447-7891176990286381407?l=scatteredhomeschooling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scatteredhomeschooling.blogspot.com/feeds/7891176990286381407/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7881402672423810447&amp;postID=7891176990286381407&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7881402672423810447/posts/default/7891176990286381407'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7881402672423810447/posts/default/7891176990286381407'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scatteredhomeschooling.blogspot.com/2008/04/taking-walk.html' title='Taking a walk'/><author><name>Mindi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16699852803478121215</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7881402672423810447.post-8747073604792152011</id><published>2008-04-01T22:39:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-04-01T22:45:35.601-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Harry Potter, again</title><content type='html'>I was thinking about the Potter series today, and the Christian themes within it. I was thinking of the way ordered, and disordered love was portrayed. How refreshing it was to read a book where families were cherished, and a large family which put children ahead of "things" was heroic. Where young people fell in love, got married, and had children. This love led to life, even though it sometimes required great sacrifice, even the ultimate sacrifice. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And we had some great examples of disordered love, and the tragedy it leads to. Some of the people involved were not evil, some greatly repented (Snape, for example), but the disordered love led to death.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are few books where this is so clearly illustrated. It's in the natural fabric of the story. It's not preached. It just IS. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And that's a good thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then tonight, I clicked on Sean Daily's "The Blue Boar" blog and found this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://theblueboar.blogspot.com/2008/03/shes-right.html#links"&gt;http://theblueboar.blogspot.com/2008/03/shes-right.html#links&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Many of us Christians really have missed the mark on the Potter books, and that is a shame on many levels.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7881402672423810447-8747073604792152011?l=scatteredhomeschooling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scatteredhomeschooling.blogspot.com/feeds/8747073604792152011/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7881402672423810447&amp;postID=8747073604792152011&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7881402672423810447/posts/default/8747073604792152011'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7881402672423810447/posts/default/8747073604792152011'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scatteredhomeschooling.blogspot.com/2008/04/harry-potter-again.html' title='Harry Potter, again'/><author><name>Mindi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16699852803478121215</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7881402672423810447.post-6001064928272355513</id><published>2008-03-23T00:13:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-03-23T00:16:18.382-04:00</updated><title type='text'>A Blessed Easter</title><content type='html'>He is Risen&lt;br /&gt;He is Risen, Indeed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A Blessed and Holy Easter to all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We usually go to the Vigil Mass. I love the Vigil Mass, the lighting of the fire, the spreading of the Light through the darkness, overcoming it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first time I risked taking young children to the Vigil Mass, I was quite surprised. My then three year old said "It was the most beautifulest thing" she ever saw. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This year, however, duty called. And not the duty to attend Mass. A child is sick, and crying, and up coughing and sniffing, unable to sleep due to a totally clogged head and cough. So Dad went to the vigil, and Mom stayed home. It's daytime Mass for me tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The little guy was very upset when he found out I'd probably keep him home from Church tomorrow. I said "I know, it's Easter."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He said, "And not only that, it's SUNDAY!"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7881402672423810447-6001064928272355513?l=scatteredhomeschooling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scatteredhomeschooling.blogspot.com/feeds/6001064928272355513/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7881402672423810447&amp;postID=6001064928272355513&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7881402672423810447/posts/default/6001064928272355513'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7881402672423810447/posts/default/6001064928272355513'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scatteredhomeschooling.blogspot.com/2008/03/blessed-easter.html' title='A Blessed Easter'/><author><name>Mindi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16699852803478121215</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7881402672423810447.post-3594867090373970675</id><published>2008-03-16T21:08:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-03-16T21:12:05.055-04:00</updated><title type='text'>The Cough that won't Quit</title><content type='html'>The past few weeks have seen the cough that wouldn't quit (and it's related symptoms) make it's way through the Smith household. This virus is nasty, and can easily move to pneumonia. &lt;br /&gt;If it's come your way, don't mess with it... see a doctor! Most people get over it in about three weeks, but I know of two who have died of pneumonia complications, and another who landed herself in the hospital for three days with it. It's easy to think "it's just a bug, I don't want to be a wuss" but please, please, see a doctor if your cough does not go away in a few days, or especially if it's accompanied by chest pains of any sort.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've still got two battling it, including the husband who is allergic to doctors (but sick enough now he's going to go). But I think we're through the worst!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7881402672423810447-3594867090373970675?l=scatteredhomeschooling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scatteredhomeschooling.blogspot.com/feeds/3594867090373970675/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7881402672423810447&amp;postID=3594867090373970675&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7881402672423810447/posts/default/3594867090373970675'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7881402672423810447/posts/default/3594867090373970675'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scatteredhomeschooling.blogspot.com/2008/03/cough-that-wont-quit.html' title='The Cough that won&apos;t Quit'/><author><name>Mindi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16699852803478121215</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7881402672423810447.post-4923692387714223005</id><published>2008-02-16T21:09:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-02-16T21:12:14.005-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Traditional Latin Mass, part two</title><content type='html'>I'm finding myself more and more drawn to the TLM. I still don't know when to sit, stand, or kneel (feeling somewhat as many protestants must feel on their first visit to a Catholic Mass, ordinary or extraordinary rite). I still am not quite sure which part the Priest is at... whenever I think I know a bell rings and I find I'm on the wrong page. But... but... there is something about it. Such a sense of awe and worship. It's wonderous.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And Mass is Mass... Christ offers himself, no matter the rite. But there is *something* about the Traditional Mass that really draws me. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And that surprises me. But each week I find myself going to the TLM.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7881402672423810447-4923692387714223005?l=scatteredhomeschooling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scatteredhomeschooling.blogspot.com/feeds/4923692387714223005/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7881402672423810447&amp;postID=4923692387714223005&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7881402672423810447/posts/default/4923692387714223005'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7881402672423810447/posts/default/4923692387714223005'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scatteredhomeschooling.blogspot.com/2008/02/traditional-latin-mass-part-two.html' title='Traditional Latin Mass, part two'/><author><name>Mindi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16699852803478121215</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7881402672423810447.post-3493345818882647496</id><published>2008-02-08T22:53:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-02-08T22:55:38.696-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Keep praying....</title><content type='html'>I'd ask you to continue to keep Mary (refered to in the Jan 20 entry) in your prayers. The devil is ticked off that she's choosing life, and she's getting trouble from almost every side. She continues to make great choices in the face of adversity. May she be surrounded by God's wonderful Grace, and may Our Lady of Lourdes pray for her!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7881402672423810447-3493345818882647496?l=scatteredhomeschooling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scatteredhomeschooling.blogspot.com/feeds/3493345818882647496/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7881402672423810447&amp;postID=3493345818882647496&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7881402672423810447/posts/default/3493345818882647496'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7881402672423810447/posts/default/3493345818882647496'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scatteredhomeschooling.blogspot.com/2008/02/keep-praying.html' title='Keep praying....'/><author><name>Mindi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16699852803478121215</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7881402672423810447.post-3184090655746673046</id><published>2008-02-04T08:26:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-02-04T08:31:52.071-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rosary Cat'/><title type='text'>The Rosary Cat, part two</title><content type='html'>Normally we say the Rosary upstairs. As soon as the cat (Regina) hears the beads, she comes in to join us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But last night we said the Rosary downstairs, as a guest was over and joining us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On cue, as the beads came out, Regina walked into the den. She was a bit put out, as 1) we were in the wrong spot, and 2) all the seats were taken. But she joined us, sitting in the middle of the room... at least until the Fourth Glorious Mystery.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She decided she MUST find a spot to pray. So on cue, just as we began the Assumption, Regina LEPT UP onto the back of the upholstered chair the guest was sitting in. Said Guest screamed as Regina flew airborne above her head. The Cat flew back down and tore out of the room... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thought it was at least a visual aid for the mystery... the first part anyway, when she was on her way up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After we were all settled and praying again, Regina came back in, eyes wide... but knowing she MUST be here for the Rosary. She finally decided that there was enough room on the couch next to me, and she sat there. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once the Rosary ended, as usual, she got up and left.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And that was quite a lesson in perseverence in prayer!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7881402672423810447-3184090655746673046?l=scatteredhomeschooling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scatteredhomeschooling.blogspot.com/feeds/3184090655746673046/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7881402672423810447&amp;postID=3184090655746673046&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7881402672423810447/posts/default/3184090655746673046'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7881402672423810447/posts/default/3184090655746673046'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scatteredhomeschooling.blogspot.com/2008/02/rosary-cat-part-two.html' title='The Rosary Cat, part two'/><author><name>Mindi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16699852803478121215</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7881402672423810447.post-743157511686170881</id><published>2008-01-24T21:01:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-01-25T22:01:56.737-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Rosary Cat</title><content type='html'>Supposedly one thing that sets humans apart from animals is humans have religion, and animals do not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whoever came up with that idea, has not met my cat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every night, when we gather for the rosary, the cat calmly enters the room, finds a spot in the ring of people praying, and joins us. After the final ".. through the Mercy of God, rest in peace" she exits, as silently as she entered.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I try to read the newspaper, she sits on it, obviously pointing out SHE is much more important than the newspaper and I ought to be attending to HER.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But with the rosary, she does not demand front and center. She just joins us, quietly, from the Sign of the Cross to the last Amen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Animals know Who God is.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7881402672423810447-743157511686170881?l=scatteredhomeschooling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scatteredhomeschooling.blogspot.com/feeds/743157511686170881/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7881402672423810447&amp;postID=743157511686170881&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7881402672423810447/posts/default/743157511686170881'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7881402672423810447/posts/default/743157511686170881'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scatteredhomeschooling.blogspot.com/2008/01/rosary-cat.html' title='The Rosary Cat'/><author><name>Mindi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16699852803478121215</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7881402672423810447.post-5409808642630463195</id><published>2008-01-20T21:22:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-01-20T21:47:13.442-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Faith, Hope, Love, and Courage</title><content type='html'>"Discouragement is a tool of the devil" said Thomas Aquinas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think of that often. We often see big evils, but one of the most damaging attacks most of us get is the "soul eating bacteria" of discouragement. Satan always says "no, you can't. Don't bother"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think that's one think I loved in the movie "The Passion". The 'attack' on Jesus in the Garden was one of discouragement. No wonder He needed his friends to be awake, to support him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is a young woman in my life right now, whom I will call "Mary". She is pregnant, and without a place to stay. She has family members who want her to abort. She  has voices all around her, saying she cannot raise a child, it will not be right for the child, the child will suffer, she might as well abort, it would be kinder, because she CAN'T do this, she's messed up before, so she might as well give up now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This young woman is facing the tearing of the discouraging chorus with great courage. She is determined to make a change, to do this right. But it is wearying her. I can see her near falling... though each time she's gotten up and continued to put one foot in front of the other.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please pray for her. The attacks keep coming, from so many angles. We need to join together to support, and encourage, so she may have Grace and Courage. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Christ makes all things New. I know she CAN do this. I'm edified by her example right now. Please pray for her, and may she be so surrounded by God's Grace that the darts of the evil one, the darts of discouragement and even despair, will not be able to penetrate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And remember to be there for others, when they need you, in prayer, in service, in love.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7881402672423810447-5409808642630463195?l=scatteredhomeschooling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scatteredhomeschooling.blogspot.com/feeds/5409808642630463195/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7881402672423810447&amp;postID=5409808642630463195&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7881402672423810447/posts/default/5409808642630463195'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7881402672423810447/posts/default/5409808642630463195'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scatteredhomeschooling.blogspot.com/2008/01/faith-hope-love-and-courage.html' title='Faith, Hope, Love, and Courage'/><author><name>Mindi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16699852803478121215</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7881402672423810447.post-7020285363403715438</id><published>2008-01-11T21:28:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-01-11T21:40:05.722-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Things I've Learned Homeschooling- Part Five</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Copywork.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My children are aweful spellers. ;) So am I! It took me a long time to find out the simple solution (other than making sure I have a good, updated "Spell Check" program on the computer). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just like in the olden days, have them COPY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I spent lotsa money on spelling programs. Lists? My kids would memorize the lists, get them all right on the test, and then proceed to misspell every other word they wrote in a letter, composition, or story. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I tried unspelling programs... write words with Chalk on the sidewalk. Use shaving cream on the bathroom walls. Spell in Jello. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a lot of fun. Did it help them to learn to spell? Perhaps they'd spell every word wrong, instead of every other word, if I hadn't used the jello.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Scrapping the many pricey Language ARTS program (what's more artistic than jello?), I decided to have my little guy copy songs from the Hymnal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why the Hymnal? Well, we get a Religion lesson (as long as we avoid Weston Priory), a Spelling lesson, a Handwriting lesson, and an English lesson all in one. And those words in the Hymnals are broken into Syllables. Had to help.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The little guy wrote the words to&lt;em&gt; Oh Holy Night &lt;/em&gt;from Lent until Three Kings Day. Just copied verse one, each day. Not a huge bunch of copying... just the same stuff, every day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He said to me "I finally know how to spell NIGHT! I remember!" and then he launched off into all the other words that were similar. Wow... mission accomplished! And it just took one borrowed Hymnal from Church (yes, I got permission).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are drawbacks. I asked him to spell 'Holy' and he said "H, O, Dash, L, Y"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He's been doing &lt;em&gt;We Three Kings&lt;/em&gt; this week, and next week we move to &lt;em&gt;All Things Bright and Beautiful&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7881402672423810447-7020285363403715438?l=scatteredhomeschooling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scatteredhomeschooling.blogspot.com/feeds/7020285363403715438/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7881402672423810447&amp;postID=7020285363403715438&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7881402672423810447/posts/default/7020285363403715438'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7881402672423810447/posts/default/7020285363403715438'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scatteredhomeschooling.blogspot.com/2008/01/things-ive-learned-homeschooling-part.html' title='Things I&apos;ve Learned Homeschooling- Part Five'/><author><name>Mindi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16699852803478121215</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7881402672423810447.post-6967917529812459360</id><published>2007-12-25T00:11:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-12-25T00:16:06.981-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy, Holy Christmas</title><content type='html'>A Happy Holy Christmas to everyone!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's just past Midnight. We went to the vigil Mass earlier tonight. I had hopes of going to the Midnight Mass as well, with the kids tucked in bed (the younger ones, anyway). I must be getting old... it's Midnight and I'm fading fast. So it's to bed now, and getting up with the sun (or with the son, who will get up early). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Creche is set up. The presents are out. There is a Christmas Carol record queued up (religious carols, sung by a choir!). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good night, and Merry Christmas! Praise to God, who became Man, and came to save us.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7881402672423810447-6967917529812459360?l=scatteredhomeschooling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scatteredhomeschooling.blogspot.com/feeds/6967917529812459360/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7881402672423810447&amp;postID=6967917529812459360&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7881402672423810447/posts/default/6967917529812459360'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7881402672423810447/posts/default/6967917529812459360'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scatteredhomeschooling.blogspot.com/2007/12/happy-holy-christmas.html' title='Happy, Holy Christmas'/><author><name>Mindi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16699852803478121215</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7881402672423810447.post-7107290486835744550</id><published>2007-12-17T20:43:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-12-18T10:19:02.417-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Pink Candle and Christmas Gifts</title><content type='html'>'Tis the season to be busy, busy, busy! I haven't posted much as I've been running around getting ready for Christmas. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The advent wreath is on the table. I love that custom. I like simple spiritual devotions: they keep the focus where it needs to be, but do not overwhelm. I'm easily overwhelmed and need to keep things very simple to stay on track. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And it's PINK WEEK! I normally am not a pink person (excuse me: It's ROSE as any priest who has to wear Pink on Gaudete Sunday will tell you!:-D). But there is something exciting about lighting that pink candle, and realizing you are more than half way to the Coming of Christ!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thoughts on that... He's here already, of course. But despite really and truly being here, He's "hidden". He whispers in our hearts, and with our spiritual bad hearing we often misunderstand (which is one reason we have the Church). He is Truly Present in the Eucharist, yet hidden from us. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's very like Mary, pregnant with Jesus. He was already here. But at Christmas he could be fully seen and experienced. And even though He's really here NOW, when He comes again it will be like that first Christmas... we will SEE Him, unhidden.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rejoice!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One other note: I received in the mail a nice "Christmas Present." Maureen Wittmann's new book: &lt;em&gt;For the Love of Literature&lt;/em&gt;. Looks to be a great reference and help to home schoolers, and reminds me, in a *simple* way, of why I began homeschooling. I need the refreshment! I'll post more on this book later. Meanwhile, get thee over to Amazon and take a look!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-edit- Amazon apparently does not have this book up yet. So get thee here instead:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;www.eccehomopress.com&lt;br /&gt;www.maureenwittmann.blogspot.com&lt;br /&gt;www.maureenwittmann.com&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7881402672423810447-7107290486835744550?l=scatteredhomeschooling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scatteredhomeschooling.blogspot.com/feeds/7107290486835744550/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7881402672423810447&amp;postID=7107290486835744550&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7881402672423810447/posts/default/7107290486835744550'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7881402672423810447/posts/default/7107290486835744550'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scatteredhomeschooling.blogspot.com/2007/12/pink-candle-and-christmas-gifts.html' title='The Pink Candle and Christmas Gifts'/><author><name>Mindi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16699852803478121215</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7881402672423810447.post-3402895994028422155</id><published>2007-12-03T12:26:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-12-04T09:47:54.057-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Chesterton and Harry Potter</title><content type='html'>I just received my December Issue of &lt;em&gt;Gilbert&lt;/em&gt; Magazine. This issue focuses on Fairy Tale, and contains some of the best comments on the Harry Potter series I've seen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've often been troubled by the distortions presented by some who oppose the Harry Potter series. The criticisms are often not based in truth, and that in itself is very troubling to me. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've found the books have a very deep Truth in them, unlike so much that is on the bookstore shelves these days. They are &lt;em&gt;not&lt;/em&gt; books for young children, they are simply stories that deal with good and evil and courage and virtue and flawed people striving, despite their flaws, to do and more so to BE good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unlike some of my fellow homeschoolers, I find great value in Fairy Tale and Fantasy. It is through myth, fairy tale, and fantasy that we can sometimes more clearly see and hear Truth. Jesus taught in parables. Why? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because in the story, in the fiction, we can sometimes see the reality more clearly. It's so with Harry Potter. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No, I do not think the tales are Gospel. Or Holy writ. But the do reflect Christian Truths that are often not put forward in today's world. They show the value of family, of marriage and children, of virtue and love being more important than power. They are decidedly Christian in their view of the body and marriage, which is also very refreshing in today's world, which so often preaches disdain for the body, for the human person, and for the holiness of marriage and family. And I'm amazed and grateful to find such a book these days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I'm not amazed to find it was a modern "fairy tale" that gave us these Truths. It's in Fairy Tale so often that we find the higher truths.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I recommend getting a copy of the December &lt;em&gt;Gilbert&lt;/em&gt; Magazine, and I recommend all the articles on Fairy Tales in general, and especially Nick Milne's article on Harry Potter (&lt;em&gt;The Secret of Godric's Hollow&lt;/em&gt;). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Other bits I especially enjoyed in this month's &lt;em&gt;Gilbert&lt;/em&gt; : &lt;br /&gt;A page full of Chesterton Quotes on Fairy Tales&lt;br /&gt;Chesterton's "The Wise Men" wonderfully illustrated&lt;br /&gt;and the Chesterton essay "The Clever Man and Fairy Tales"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm sure I'll be editing and adding to that list as I finish the magazine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can find information on this publication here: &lt;a href="http://www.gilbertmagazine.com/"&gt;Gilbert Magazine&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7881402672423810447-3402895994028422155?l=scatteredhomeschooling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scatteredhomeschooling.blogspot.com/feeds/3402895994028422155/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7881402672423810447&amp;postID=3402895994028422155&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7881402672423810447/posts/default/3402895994028422155'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7881402672423810447/posts/default/3402895994028422155'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scatteredhomeschooling.blogspot.com/2007/12/chesterton-and-harry-potter.html' title='Chesterton and Harry Potter'/><author><name>Mindi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16699852803478121215</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7881402672423810447.post-9154249742121447097</id><published>2007-12-02T20:04:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2007-12-02T20:15:00.082-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Traditional Latin Mass</title><content type='html'>I'm a Novus Ordo girl. The Tridentine Mass was before (most of) my time. And I was fortunate to grow up in a diocese free of Clown Masses (mostly) and excessive Post V-2 Wackiness. I love  reverent Novus Ordo Mass.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I stumbled into a Traditional Latin Mass today, offered at my parish according to Benedict's 7-7-07 Motu Proprio.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I still love the Novus Ordo, celebrated with reverence. But... but... I have to say... as much as I didn't really understand much of what was going on in the Traditional Latin Mass.. other than the obvious (the Sacrifice of Calvary made present)... there was "something" about the Mass. There was a sense of awe and worship. Despite the length of the Mass, even the little kids were fairly quiet and well behaved. They could "tell" too. Something BIG was happening here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was indeed "awe-some"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7881402672423810447-9154249742121447097?l=scatteredhomeschooling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scatteredhomeschooling.blogspot.com/feeds/9154249742121447097/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7881402672423810447&amp;postID=9154249742121447097&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7881402672423810447/posts/default/9154249742121447097'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7881402672423810447/posts/default/9154249742121447097'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scatteredhomeschooling.blogspot.com/2007/12/traditional-latin-mass.html' title='Traditional Latin Mass'/><author><name>Mindi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16699852803478121215</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7881402672423810447.post-483477084790776918</id><published>2007-11-22T11:03:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-11-22T11:12:32.911-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Gratitude</title><content type='html'>Happy and Blessed Thanksgiving, everyone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For us Catholics, it's always Thanksgiving, isn't it? The Mass is a Sacrifice of Praise and Thanksgiving to God.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have much to be grateful for. In a darker time in my past, I hated hearing that, for I always turned it to "and so much to be ungrateful for". We ought to be grateful we have enough to eat? What about those who do not? I always looked at the dark side.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm learning now that Gratitude is vital to the life of our souls. I'm not sure why, anymore than I'm sure why I have abundance this Thanksgiving, and others do not. I just know God knows what He's doing, and He calls me to take part in His Plan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And that we all, despite the darker times, have things to be Grateful for.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I refuse to be blinded to those things by the darkness that once clouded my sight. Time to live in Reality.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll close with a little story:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A woman was on the beach, watching her grandson play at the shoreline. He had little yellow shorts, a blue bucket, a toy shovel, and a little white hat. He giggled as the waves tickled him. She watched him, smiling, when suddenly a HUGE wave game up and pulled him out to sea. She was frantic... she couldn't see him anywhere. She prayed: &lt;br /&gt;"Lord, return my grandson to me and I'll never be ungrateful for anything again!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just then another huge wave came up, depositing the little guy, unhurt, back on the sand. He was laughing due to the excitement of the ride in the waves. She ran down and picked him up, hugging him tight. Then she looked at him more closely. He stood there, dripping, in his little yellow swim trunks, with his toy shovel grasped tightly in his fist, and his little bucket at his feet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The woman looked back up to heaven and snapped "He had a HAT, you, know!"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7881402672423810447-483477084790776918?l=scatteredhomeschooling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scatteredhomeschooling.blogspot.com/feeds/483477084790776918/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7881402672423810447&amp;postID=483477084790776918&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7881402672423810447/posts/default/483477084790776918'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7881402672423810447/posts/default/483477084790776918'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scatteredhomeschooling.blogspot.com/2007/11/gratitude.html' title='Gratitude'/><author><name>Mindi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16699852803478121215</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7881402672423810447.post-7738306889378245919</id><published>2007-11-18T15:52:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2007-11-18T16:16:37.755-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Homeschooling'/><title type='text'>Homeschooling- Things I've Learned (part 4)</title><content type='html'>In previous posts I told my history and philosophy of homeschooling, more or less. A little bit of formal basics, and lots of free time (to dig pits and such).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It always helped me when folks mentioned the actual STUFF they used in homeschooling, so I'll mention a few things I like here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My youngest is on about the second grade level (though we don't really do "levels" or "grades" here). Over the years, I've wandered about the Phonics Product World, never really finding a reading/phonics program that I was happy with.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Early on, I was at a huge curriculum fair in Pennsylvania (CHAP in Harrisburg), and I met the woman who designed &lt;em&gt;Sing, Spell, Read and Write&lt;/em&gt;. I also heard speaker Debra Bell laud this program. I also saw the dang thing cost nearly $200. And I'm cheap. I had spent $400 on a full service curriculum the year before, but heck, I got a lot of books and "subjects" for that price! $200 just for Phonics and Reading? Bah. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, sometimes cheap is expensive, if you follow me. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With my youngest I got &lt;em&gt;Sing, Spell, Read and Write&lt;/em&gt;. It's clearly the BEST program for Language Arts in the early years. Because of the songs, games, and books, even a squirmy child can get into this one. And they LEARN it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the time I got to this last child, I knew how to adapt a lesson plan... they give you a very clear structured daily plan with this program. However since I'm usually unclear and unstructured, I adapted it to the "chaos model" of homeschooling, and it still worked fine. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish I'd used this with my now college aged eldest daughter, when she was young! She struggled with reading, but I think this would have worked really well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I ended up spending far more than $200 over the years on programs for all of them. &lt;br /&gt;For homeschoolers with kids just learning to read, I'd strongly recommend this program.&lt;br /&gt;I'd also recommend keeping in mind kids learn to read at different ages, so keep it fun, let them progress at their own pace, and they'll 'get' it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The only addition I'd add to this Language Arts program is some good books read ALOUD to the child, separate from reading "classes". Reading aloud to my kids did wonders as far as getting them interested in reading (if you are not a read aloud person, books on tape are good too). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eventually the phonics lessons, and love of books they learn from the read-alouds, will click together (PLEASE don't read aloud and then give them tests and worksheets! Nothing worse to kill a love of books... just ... read. For fun). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;... to be continued....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7881402672423810447-7738306889378245919?l=scatteredhomeschooling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scatteredhomeschooling.blogspot.com/feeds/7738306889378245919/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7881402672423810447&amp;postID=7738306889378245919&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7881402672423810447/posts/default/7738306889378245919'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7881402672423810447/posts/default/7738306889378245919'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scatteredhomeschooling.blogspot.com/2007/11/homeschooling-things-ive-learned-part-4.html' title='Homeschooling- Things I&apos;ve Learned (part 4)'/><author><name>Mindi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16699852803478121215</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7881402672423810447.post-5856104265507676460</id><published>2007-11-18T15:48:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-11-18T16:15:41.206-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kids'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='learning from dirt'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Homeschooling'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><title type='text'>Pits for Peace</title><content type='html'>My  youngest son dug a pit in the backyard. A big pit. If he stands in it just his head sticks out, and he's tall for his age.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He and his older sister (my youngest girl) fight like cats and dogs. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just looked out the window. They are happily working together in the back yard, deepening the pit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No fights, no arguments, just digging. That's good!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just have to make sure both come back IN again.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7881402672423810447-5856104265507676460?l=scatteredhomeschooling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scatteredhomeschooling.blogspot.com/feeds/5856104265507676460/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7881402672423810447&amp;postID=5856104265507676460&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7881402672423810447/posts/default/5856104265507676460'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7881402672423810447/posts/default/5856104265507676460'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scatteredhomeschooling.blogspot.com/2007/11/pits-for-peace.html' title='Pits for Peace'/><author><name>Mindi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16699852803478121215</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7881402672423810447.post-1397599012690285908</id><published>2007-11-13T10:48:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-11-18T16:18:16.564-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Homeschooling'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hope'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='weariness'/><title type='text'>Winter Burnout</title><content type='html'>It's coming early this year! Normally February is my 'down time' when I'm in desparate need of a curriculum fair, when I contemplate flagging down the yellow bus and throwing them on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But it's only November and I'm having trouble focusing. Any suggestions?&lt;br /&gt;(Other than a nice bath and a hot cuppa tea.... actually, that sounds good... I think I'll at least get the tea now!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Funny, it was easier when I had LOADS of kids at home. My little guy is nine... my eldest ones are in college and my others are teens, and relatively self sufficient. I almost feel like I'm homeschooling an only child.  Which is more difficult than homeschooling a batch of battling siblings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perhaps we'll have a side of Poetry with the tea. Poetry is great for focus.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7881402672423810447-1397599012690285908?l=scatteredhomeschooling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scatteredhomeschooling.blogspot.com/feeds/1397599012690285908/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7881402672423810447&amp;postID=1397599012690285908&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7881402672423810447/posts/default/1397599012690285908'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7881402672423810447/posts/default/1397599012690285908'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scatteredhomeschooling.blogspot.com/2007/11/winter-burnout.html' title='Winter Burnout'/><author><name>Mindi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16699852803478121215</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7881402672423810447.post-2546648580352172493</id><published>2007-11-10T17:50:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-11-18T16:24:00.256-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cool Saints'/><title type='text'>Odilo of Cluny</title><content type='html'>This guy is one of my favs. &lt;br /&gt;We owe All Souls Day to him (for which I'm sure MANY are grateful).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He's pictured as a Benedictine abbott with a skull and crossbones at his feet.... which is kinda cool.:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Read more about it at &lt;a href="http://www.newadvent.org/cathen/11207c.htm"&gt;Saint Odilo&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He was kind and gentle to others, and for his liberality he was sometimes criticized.&lt;br /&gt;A saying attributed to him is "I would rather be condemned for showing too much mercy, than for showing too much justice"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's a message we can all use.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Praise God for His &lt;em&gt;Mercy&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7881402672423810447-2546648580352172493?l=scatteredhomeschooling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scatteredhomeschooling.blogspot.com/feeds/2546648580352172493/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7881402672423810447&amp;postID=2546648580352172493&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7881402672423810447/posts/default/2546648580352172493'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7881402672423810447/posts/default/2546648580352172493'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scatteredhomeschooling.blogspot.com/2007/11/odilo-of-cluny.html' title='Odilo of Cluny'/><author><name>Mindi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16699852803478121215</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7881402672423810447.post-1255450681822885175</id><published>2007-11-07T08:35:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-11-07T08:39:55.396-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Embryonic Stem Cell Research in NJ</title><content type='html'>"whew!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A campaign for 40 days of prayer. Rosaries. Offering Mass. And a State I'd never have expected to vote down any expenditure of money, especially one disguised as a "good thing".. VOTED DOWN tax money to fund stem cell research.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They voted FOR using tax dollars to preserve Open Space.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Political Experts are left scratching their heads. Why would voters vote down stem cell (including embryonic stem cell) tax funded research? But vote FOR taxes to be used to preserve open space?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe, ladies and gentlemen of the press, it's because NJ residents value and respect life more than was realized.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm willing to bet a similar motion, asking for funds for NON-EMBRYONIC research would have passed overwhelmingly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Folks have had enough of science experiments on the weakest. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Praise God!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7881402672423810447-1255450681822885175?l=scatteredhomeschooling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scatteredhomeschooling.blogspot.com/feeds/1255450681822885175/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7881402672423810447&amp;postID=1255450681822885175&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7881402672423810447/posts/default/1255450681822885175'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7881402672423810447/posts/default/1255450681822885175'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scatteredhomeschooling.blogspot.com/2007/11/embryonic-stem-cell-research-in-nj.html' title='Embryonic Stem Cell Research in NJ'/><author><name>Mindi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16699852803478121215</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7881402672423810447.post-5333070487489149119</id><published>2007-10-29T20:09:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-10-29T20:16:36.598-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Nancy Brown and Father Brown</title><content type='html'>We received our copy of "The Father Brown Reader" today. My nine year old was delighted. We read aloud the first story, &lt;em&gt;The Blue Cross&lt;/em&gt;, and he gives it a solid two thumbs up. He'd give more thumbs, but he only has two. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was quite impressed by the adaptation. This is not a "dumbed down" book, even though Mrs. Brown adapted it for younger, contemporary readers. It is recommended on some sites for ages 8-10, but unless your 8-10 year old is a very solid reader, I'd push it up bit for solo reading (10 and up). But as a read aloud, it can go younger.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can read more about it and order it at &lt;a href="http://mrsnancybrown.blogspot.com/2007/10/announcing.html"&gt;FlyingStars&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7881402672423810447-5333070487489149119?l=scatteredhomeschooling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scatteredhomeschooling.blogspot.com/feeds/5333070487489149119/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7881402672423810447&amp;postID=5333070487489149119&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7881402672423810447/posts/default/5333070487489149119'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7881402672423810447/posts/default/5333070487489149119'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scatteredhomeschooling.blogspot.com/2007/10/nancy-brown-and-father-brown.html' title='Nancy Brown and Father Brown'/><author><name>Mindi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16699852803478121215</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7881402672423810447.post-6201329369416707623</id><published>2007-10-29T17:15:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-11-18T16:16:37.756-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Homeschooling'/><title type='text'>Homeschooling: things I've learned part 3</title><content type='html'>Below I spoke of trying to find a balance between the duplication of the classroom at home (aka School-in-a-box or full service loads o' texts curriculum), and the learn-from-life-around-you "&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;unschooling&lt;/span&gt;" style of homeschooling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've found both work, blended.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the younger children, we needed some formal education, in reading, writing, phonics, and math. That was it. Keeping it simple was the key.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND blending it all in with what the child was interested in, being alert for those "teachable moments", and leaving lots of time to learn from life itself. If we held off learning from the world around us, because the lesson planner said we had to do page 57 of the History Book, it was a mistake. The child was unlikely to remember what was in the history book, and the lesson they'd remember- perhaps the hummingbirds in the backyard, or measuring ingredients for cookies, was lost.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But those reading and math lessons are important! So what, after years of homeschooling, do I find works?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A bit of time, maybe on the porch in good weather, or in the yard, or around the kitchen table, with the reader, phonics book, or math book (Some children need to avoid distractions, so a regular desk just for school probably is helpful in that case)...  Just as much time as was needed to cover a simple lesson for the day, and making sure that time was provided each day (at least as a norm)... But also making sure the time was not excessive. Keep it Simple, keep at it, and don't do too much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then read: good books, good poetry that is fun and age appropriate. And take walks. And visit museums. And play with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Legos&lt;/span&gt;. And dig in mud and collect worms and don't be afraid to get dirty. Talk talk talk with each other. Be alert for the teachable moments. Don't leave your child to be raised by the TV ... be there, be a part of it, model learning yourself, look things up together if someone Wonders.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blending those two things... a dash of formal education, in limited but consistent amounts, and lots of exploration of truth and beauty... and you've got it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7881402672423810447-6201329369416707623?l=scatteredhomeschooling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scatteredhomeschooling.blogspot.com/feeds/6201329369416707623/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7881402672423810447&amp;postID=6201329369416707623&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7881402672423810447/posts/default/6201329369416707623'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7881402672423810447/posts/default/6201329369416707623'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scatteredhomeschooling.blogspot.com/2007/10/homeschooling-things-ive-learned-part-3.html' title='Homeschooling: things I&apos;ve learned part 3'/><author><name>Mindi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16699852803478121215</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7881402672423810447.post-1928979244695378122</id><published>2007-10-24T09:28:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2007-11-18T16:16:37.756-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Homeschooling'/><title type='text'>Homeschooling: Things I've learned part 2</title><content type='html'>Balance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's a biggie when homeschooling. And in life in general, I'd guess!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I began homeschooling by trying to reproduce school at home. I drove myself nuts, and the kids didn't "progress" as far as "we were supposed to" (that is, we got only halfway &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;through&lt;/span&gt; the assigned year).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I lived in a state that required &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;homeschool&lt;/span&gt; evaluations each year, and our evaluator- a public school teacher who &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;homeschooled&lt;/span&gt; his own children- said while there was nothing wrong with the canned curriculum, there were other ways do to this. He encouraged me to venture away from the Lesson Plan Book.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Moderation not being my strong suit, I did.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went to a curriculum fair... a huge one... and my brain exploded. I think I probably have multiple personalities anyway, and putting someone like me in a room full of ALL THESE &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;KEWL&lt;/span&gt; THINGS just caused me to shatter from about three personalities to 132.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was fun, though!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But we swung too far in the "cool stuff" direction... I lost the idea of Keep It Simple. Actually, I didn't have that my first year, either, with the BIG LESSON PLAN BOOK with Way Too Much in it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I followed up with a move to the very simple side... virtual &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;unschooling&lt;/span&gt;. Also very good, and it was productive for my one child... BUT... after all these years and quite a few 'mistakes' which my children all successfully survived...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have found that Balance, Simplicity, and a Joy in God's Creation is what "works".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;more specifics in the next post... assuming this personality is still in control... :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7881402672423810447-1928979244695378122?l=scatteredhomeschooling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scatteredhomeschooling.blogspot.com/feeds/1928979244695378122/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7881402672423810447&amp;postID=1928979244695378122&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7881402672423810447/posts/default/1928979244695378122'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7881402672423810447/posts/default/1928979244695378122'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scatteredhomeschooling.blogspot.com/2007/10/homeschooling-things-ive-learned-part-2.html' title='Homeschooling: Things I&apos;ve learned part 2'/><author><name>Mindi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16699852803478121215</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7881402672423810447.post-1183318330272748037</id><published>2007-10-21T01:43:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-10-29T17:38:20.046-04:00</updated><title type='text'>And Yet More "Shocking" Harry Potter "News"</title><content type='html'>A certain AP article is making the rounds, right on the heels of the MTV article where the Christian imagery in Harry Potter is revealed to have been intentionally put there by Rowling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The AP article quotes Rowling as revealing Dumbledore was gay, saying her books were a plea for tolerance, and telling readers to question authority. All in one large distorted lump.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before people are quick to pass on that article as the absolute unvarnished truth, I recommend reading the full transcript at the Leaky Cauldron site, or go to the Eldrich Hobbit Site for an eyewitness in detail report of what was said, when, and in what context.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When people read the newspapers articles, especially on anything like this, they SHOULD question authority. Especially the authorities who write the newspaper articles. Which, by the way, was part of the context of JKR's comments to "question authority" (she was referring to Nazi like government regimes and Bad and distorted newspaper reporting, specifically. In fact all the comments "quoted" -- and I use the term loosely -- and put in one lump in the AP article were replies to different questions in different contexts at the Q and A event )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://eldritchhobbit.livejournal.com/175955.html"&gt;The eldrich hobbit&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;a href="http://the-leaky-cauldron.org/2007/10/20/j-k-rowling-at-carnegie-hall-reveals-dumbledore-is-gay-neville-marries-hannah-abbott-and-scores-more"&gt; Transcript of comments&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7881402672423810447-1183318330272748037?l=scatteredhomeschooling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scatteredhomeschooling.blogspot.com/feeds/1183318330272748037/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7881402672423810447&amp;postID=1183318330272748037&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7881402672423810447/posts/default/1183318330272748037'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7881402672423810447/posts/default/1183318330272748037'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scatteredhomeschooling.blogspot.com/2007/10/and-yet-more-shocking-harry-potter-news.html' title='And Yet More &quot;Shocking&quot; Harry Potter &quot;News&quot;'/><author><name>Mindi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16699852803478121215</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7881402672423810447.post-5152845704429698006</id><published>2007-10-19T22:31:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2007-10-19T22:40:23.210-04:00</updated><title type='text'>The 'Christian' Harry Potter</title><content type='html'>I've been a defender of Harry Potter for years. When I heard the fuss about the books, I pre-read the first one with caution. We don't do "new age" in my home. But fantasy literature we love. And I know that some people respond to fantasy literature, and even classic myth, with fear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I read the books, and really liked them. They were not perfect (though now that the series is over, I see some of what I found originally problematic was actually an important part of the story and later resolved). But they were good. And there was a tremendous Pro Life message through the books. Christian Virtues (most of which are not exclusive to Christians, of course, and most of which are sadly under-practiced by Christians, none the less they are still "Christian Virtues") abounded. Our heroes did not always practice these virtues, but they were there. And they were VIRTUES. They were aspired to by the flawed characters, some of whom managed to grab em and some of whom never quite got it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, on the wonderful Hogwarts Professor site, I read the best description of the books' Christian influence I've yet read: "As it is, it’s a work of fictional literature that is influenced by Christian belief. " (from a comment by blog reader Travis Prinzi).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, Harry Potter is not a Christian Apology. It's not a Catechetical work. it's a "work of fictional literature that is influenced by Christian belief"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And we don't have enough of that these days. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can read the &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://hogwartsprofessor.com/?p=196#comments"&gt; Hogwarts Professor here &lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7881402672423810447-5152845704429698006?l=scatteredhomeschooling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scatteredhomeschooling.blogspot.com/feeds/5152845704429698006/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7881402672423810447&amp;postID=5152845704429698006&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7881402672423810447/posts/default/5152845704429698006'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7881402672423810447/posts/default/5152845704429698006'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scatteredhomeschooling.blogspot.com/2007/10/christian-harry-potter.html' title='The &apos;Christian&apos; Harry Potter'/><author><name>Mindi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16699852803478121215</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7881402672423810447.post-5794834732297330113</id><published>2007-10-17T17:15:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-11-18T16:16:37.757-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Homeschooling'/><title type='text'>Homeschooling - things I've learned, part 1</title><content type='html'>I have no idea how many "parts" this will have. I just know that after years of homeschooling, and some kids "done" and in college, and some still at home... I'm starting to get the hang of this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've gone from canned curriculum to no curriculum to workbooks to unschooling. Sort of the "Sybil" method of homeschooling (and if you get that reference, you're old, like me).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What have I learned? I've learned there are aspects to all those "styles" that are good. I've learned that a total focus on any one is not the best thing (though if I had to err, it would be in the '&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;unschooling&lt;/span&gt;' direction).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last weekend, my little guy (the last remaining little guy I have! The others are teens or adults now) was looking in a lake. He hung over the edge, hanging onto a branch, looking at the life in the water. He speculated. He thought. He learned.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He didn't know he was "doing school." But he was. And he'll remember that longer than he'll remember chapter 10 of a wordy science book.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;more later...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7881402672423810447-5794834732297330113?l=scatteredhomeschooling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scatteredhomeschooling.blogspot.com/feeds/5794834732297330113/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7881402672423810447&amp;postID=5794834732297330113&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7881402672423810447/posts/default/5794834732297330113'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7881402672423810447/posts/default/5794834732297330113'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scatteredhomeschooling.blogspot.com/2007/10/homeschooling-things-ive-learned-part-1.html' title='Homeschooling - things I&apos;ve learned, part 1'/><author><name>Mindi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16699852803478121215</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7881402672423810447.post-1737885725845900085</id><published>2007-10-16T23:43:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-10-16T23:55:09.746-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Where are the Turkeys?</title><content type='html'>I really do not have a problem with Halloween. For one thing, it's one of ours. It's a Christian day... Hallowed evening... the evening before All Saints Day. And while the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;neopagans&lt;/span&gt; try to claim it was one of theirs, it was one of ours first... Halloween's history is Christian. And I'm all for taking the day BACK.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also don't mind "fun" scariness for the kids... I don't mind costumes and dress ups... I love when they pick a Saint's costume and go about telling the story of their saint when someone asks "And what are you supposed to be?" But if my son wants to be an M&amp;amp;M or a Pirate or Scary Skeleton that's okay too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What bugs me is the marketing. Each year, this innocent children's fun day, this historically Christian Feast Evening, when we think of those in heaven with Christ... gets weirder and darker. And worse...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It crowds out the Turkeys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can find a glut of Halloween decorations. And I have nothing against Bats. I love bats. Give me a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;stickie&lt;/span&gt; bat window cling and I'll put it up. Anytime of the year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But what about Thanksgiving?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THANKSGIVING- a day when we give THANKS TO GOD. Used to be able to find all the Pilgrim and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Indian&lt;/span&gt; decorations. Horns of plenty (a sign of Life, and abundance, and the Goodness of our creative God). Indian Corn. And TURKEYS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Turkey candles, Turkey table cloths, Big tacky turkey &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;centerpieces&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where are they? What happened to remembering Thanksgiving?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We rush right from focus on death and greed, to a focus on BUY! BUY! BUY! as the secular version of Christmas takes over.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This week we're making Turkeys out of hand tracings and construction paper. We're talking about the Pilgrims, and the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Indians&lt;/span&gt;, and why Thanks was given in a BIG FEAST.&lt;br /&gt;And of course, we'll talk about how Mass is Thanksgiving with a Big Feast, too.&lt;br /&gt;God is abundant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Does anyone know where I can get a Turkey Centerpiece?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7881402672423810447-1737885725845900085?l=scatteredhomeschooling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scatteredhomeschooling.blogspot.com/feeds/1737885725845900085/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7881402672423810447&amp;postID=1737885725845900085&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7881402672423810447/posts/default/1737885725845900085'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7881402672423810447/posts/default/1737885725845900085'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scatteredhomeschooling.blogspot.com/2007/10/where-are-turkeys.html' title='Where are the Turkeys?'/><author><name>Mindi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16699852803478121215</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7881402672423810447.post-4353188083141052080</id><published>2007-10-10T13:57:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-11-18T16:16:37.758-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Homeschooling'/><title type='text'>Book Fair!</title><content type='html'>Last weekend I found myself wandering around a book fair on the streets of a small artsy town nearby. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The town was interesting... I used the term "bohemian" when describing it to my husband. He said no... this town was "redeveloped" and planned as a "bohemian" town, and therefore it was not. "You can't plan bohemian" he said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess he has a point.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I did find some cool books though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;An illustrator/children's author I like, Dar Hosta, was there. You can see some of her stuff &lt;a href="http://www.darhosta.com/HOME.html"&gt;HERE&lt;/a&gt; I love her use of color. Plus I've always been partial to those metallic gold and silver pens, since about sixth grade when they were all the rage. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also found some interesting ABC books... homeschoolers are always on the prowl for books that cover more than one subject... boy that sounds formal... "cover more than one subject" ... how can I reprhase? Books about lots of cool stuff? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, whatever. I picked up Marcie Aboff's "Guatemala ABCs" The author has a series of ABC books telling about different lands. I flipped open this one to see if they got the Catholic Culture correct- and they did. For example, "D is for Day of the Dead." And they are pretty accurate (but quite simple) in telling about it. "H is for Holy Week" too! It's not a Catholic book... they touch on some Mayan folk lore/mythology.. which is fine by me but I know any hint of folklore or mythology gives some people the vapors. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did you know the Guatemalan National Bird is the QUETZAL? I do now. And now I have something other than "Queen" and "Quilt" to use for the letter Q when doing alphabet cards.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Which brings me to the second most important letter in an alphabet book. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;X &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I always liked the Richard Scarry ABC book because he didn't use XRAY for X. (you'll have to pick up his book if you want to know what he used. Hint: It's Aquatic). The Guatemala ABC book has Xelaju.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What's that? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Buy the book and find out! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I did say X was the second most important letter. The first, is quite obviously "C".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"C is for Coffee"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The books are put out by picturewindowbooks and also have ABC books for Australia, Canada (eh?), China, Egypt, France, Germany, India, Israel,&lt;br /&gt;Italy,&lt;br /&gt;Japan, Kenya, Mexico, New Zealand, Russia, and the United States. I didn't check the other books so I can't speak for their content, but I plan to learn more about them. My youngest is past the learning ABC stage, but he read the Guatemala ABC book simply because it was interesting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="www.picturewindowbooks.com "&gt;publisher web site here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7881402672423810447-4353188083141052080?l=scatteredhomeschooling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scatteredhomeschooling.blogspot.com/feeds/4353188083141052080/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7881402672423810447&amp;postID=4353188083141052080&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7881402672423810447/posts/default/4353188083141052080'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7881402672423810447/posts/default/4353188083141052080'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scatteredhomeschooling.blogspot.com/2007/10/book-fair.html' title='Book Fair!'/><author><name>Mindi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16699852803478121215</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7881402672423810447.post-8732714279874641910</id><published>2007-10-10T13:55:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2007-10-10T13:57:44.048-04:00</updated><title type='text'>The Bird's got Rhythm!</title><content type='html'>I wish I could dance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://birdloversonly.blogspot.com/2007/09/may-i-have-this-dance.html"&gt; At least SOMEONE likes the Backstreet Boys &lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7881402672423810447-8732714279874641910?l=scatteredhomeschooling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scatteredhomeschooling.blogspot.com/feeds/8732714279874641910/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7881402672423810447&amp;postID=8732714279874641910&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7881402672423810447/posts/default/8732714279874641910'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7881402672423810447/posts/default/8732714279874641910'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scatteredhomeschooling.blogspot.com/2007/10/birds-got-rhythm.html' title='The Bird&apos;s got Rhythm!'/><author><name>Mindi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16699852803478121215</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7881402672423810447.post-5521801942233734095</id><published>2007-10-02T14:22:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2007-11-18T16:16:37.758-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Homeschooling'/><title type='text'>Discovering the Greek Myths</title><content type='html'>A few weeks ago my little guy used the term "Greek Myth" to mean something made up. I had picked up a copy of D'Aulaire's &lt;em&gt;Book of Greek Myths &lt;/em&gt;, and we cracked it open yesterday for a read aloud. He did not want me to stop. He LOVES the myths. He thought Argus was pretty cool, what with all those eyes. &lt;br /&gt;Monsters and weird looking creatures are ALWAYS cool. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He's writing his own 'myth' now. It started to explain how caterpillars got little bitty legs, and now involves a whole complex cast of characters, only one of whom has realized the "gods" are not real. He eventually becomes a priest (of the one True God, whom he realizes must exist).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So we're wandering out of "myth" territory, but that's where his story went...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7881402672423810447-5521801942233734095?l=scatteredhomeschooling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scatteredhomeschooling.blogspot.com/feeds/5521801942233734095/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7881402672423810447&amp;postID=5521801942233734095&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7881402672423810447/posts/default/5521801942233734095'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7881402672423810447/posts/default/5521801942233734095'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scatteredhomeschooling.blogspot.com/2007/10/discovering-greek-myths.html' title='Discovering the Greek Myths'/><author><name>Mindi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16699852803478121215</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7881402672423810447.post-340683880496224088</id><published>2007-09-27T09:44:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-09-27T09:51:05.873-04:00</updated><title type='text'>The Evils of Convenience</title><content type='html'>.&lt;br /&gt;Bagged Salad.&lt;br /&gt;It's very convenient. I'm not a cook, so if I can defrost it, microwave it, unwrap it and pour it in a bowl, it's dinner. Sometimes I'll boil water, too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I realize this violates the Homeschool Denim Skirt Freezer Full Of Homemade Dinner Mom Stereotype, but I cannot cook.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I never realized the dire effect this would have on my children's MINDS, though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was in the store with my 12 year old. I asked her to get me a HEAD OF LETTUCE. She looked at me and said "that's the green round thing?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's when I realized that for years, we just bought salad-in-a-bag to serve all our lettuce needs. The poor kid was unsure what a head of lettuce was.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the brighter side, she knows what a "record" is (as in flat vinyl thing).&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7881402672423810447-340683880496224088?l=scatteredhomeschooling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scatteredhomeschooling.blogspot.com/feeds/340683880496224088/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7881402672423810447&amp;postID=340683880496224088&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7881402672423810447/posts/default/340683880496224088'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7881402672423810447/posts/default/340683880496224088'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scatteredhomeschooling.blogspot.com/2007/09/evils-of-convenience.html' title='The Evils of Convenience'/><author><name>Mindi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16699852803478121215</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7881402672423810447.post-6863577962363212115</id><published>2007-09-16T00:02:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-09-16T00:08:18.851-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Why Hope? God Writes Straight with Crooked Lines.</title><content type='html'>From Pope Benedict's sermon, Feast of Our Lady's Nativity, September 8, 2007:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"The Gospel passage we have just heard broadens our view. It presents the history of Israel from Abraham onwards as a pilgrimage, which, with its ups and downs, its paths and detours, leads us finally to Christ. The genealogy with its light and dark figures, its successes and failures, shows us that God can write straight even on the crooked lines of our history. God allows us our freedom, and yet in our failures he can always find new paths for his love. God does not fail. Hence this genealogy is a guarantee of God’s faithfulness; a guarantee that God does not allow us to fall, and an invitation to direct our lives ever anew towards him, to walk ever anew towards Jesus Christ."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I take such encouragement from this, and from the 'characters' of God's story. God does indeed, 'write straight with crooked lines' and that is such good news. Praise God for His Mercy, and his ability to make the best darn lemonade from a whole lotta lemons. :)&lt;br /&gt;Christ has won. God's here, He's working, all will be well.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7881402672423810447-6863577962363212115?l=scatteredhomeschooling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scatteredhomeschooling.blogspot.com/feeds/6863577962363212115/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7881402672423810447&amp;postID=6863577962363212115&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7881402672423810447/posts/default/6863577962363212115'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7881402672423810447/posts/default/6863577962363212115'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scatteredhomeschooling.blogspot.com/2007/09/why-hope-god-writes-straight-with.html' title='Why Hope? God Writes Straight with Crooked Lines.'/><author><name>Mindi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16699852803478121215</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7881402672423810447.post-1496525406644668921</id><published>2007-09-14T23:01:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-09-14T23:05:25.477-04:00</updated><title type='text'>The Awkward Song</title><content type='html'>^This is a funny video. Even funnier if you know Franciscan University.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7881402672423810447-1496525406644668921?l=scatteredhomeschooling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scatteredhomeschooling.blogspot.com/feeds/1496525406644668921/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7881402672423810447&amp;postID=1496525406644668921&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7881402672423810447/posts/default/1496525406644668921'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7881402672423810447/posts/default/1496525406644668921'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scatteredhomeschooling.blogspot.com/2007/09/awkward-song.html' title='&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=EMFy3sJx8DQ&quot;&gt;The Awkward Song&lt;/a&gt;'/><author><name>Mindi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16699852803478121215</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7881402672423810447.post-5293714429515704148</id><published>2007-09-10T23:27:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-11-18T16:16:37.758-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Homeschooling'/><title type='text'>Are Skeleton Keys Real, Mom?</title><content type='html'>Today my youngest child asked me if skeleton keys were real. I told him yes, and explained what they were and that we had a couple in our old (very old) house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He was quite impressed, and said he hadn't realized such keys truly existed. "I thought they were Greek myths" he said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He has an older brother in his twenties. When that child was young, I'd have corrected such a comment, explaining what Greek Myths were and how he'd used the wrong term.  I'd have given him more correct alternatives. I'd have launched into a retelling of at least three actual Greek Myths. I'd have gone on and on about it, long after the child had tuned me out and was probably thinking about how to defeat King Koopa in Mario II.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How do our eldest children survive us? I think the oldest children are "practice kids".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I knew, today, that by "Greek Myth" my youngest son just meant something that wasn't real, but was pretty darn cool to think about.  I understood him, and didn't need to "correct".  Instead, I could listen and maybe really hear.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7881402672423810447-5293714429515704148?l=scatteredhomeschooling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scatteredhomeschooling.blogspot.com/feeds/5293714429515704148/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7881402672423810447&amp;postID=5293714429515704148&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7881402672423810447/posts/default/5293714429515704148'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7881402672423810447/posts/default/5293714429515704148'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scatteredhomeschooling.blogspot.com/2007/09/are-skeleton-keys-real-mom.html' title='Are Skeleton Keys Real, Mom?'/><author><name>Mindi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16699852803478121215</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7881402672423810447.post-8893451885211385074</id><published>2007-09-08T13:53:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2007-09-08T13:59:20.145-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday, Mom!</title><content type='html'>Today is the day the Church celebrates the Birthday of the Blessed Mother. Does anyone out there do birthday parties for the Blessed Mother?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have a cake and sing Happy Birthday. I remember years ago my sister's college age friends always had a big birthday party, with games and prizes and cake and dinner and of course, a Rosary and Hymn sing (with Happy Birthday added in to the Hymns).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mary undid what Eve did, opening the way for our salvation, just as Christ undid what Adam did, saving us.  I'm always impressed with the way God can write a story. That was very neat- bad angel leads the woman to say no to God, paving the way for the man to say no to God, mankind falls.  Good angel asks the Woman to obey God, she says "yes" to God, paving the way for the Man to say "yes" to God, mankind is saved.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks, Mom! And Happy Birthday.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7881402672423810447-8893451885211385074?l=scatteredhomeschooling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scatteredhomeschooling.blogspot.com/feeds/8893451885211385074/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7881402672423810447&amp;postID=8893451885211385074&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7881402672423810447/posts/default/8893451885211385074'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7881402672423810447/posts/default/8893451885211385074'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scatteredhomeschooling.blogspot.com/2007/09/happy-birthday-mom.html' title='Happy Birthday, Mom!'/><author><name>Mindi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16699852803478121215</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7881402672423810447.post-7836590853167811757</id><published>2007-09-06T23:00:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2007-09-06T23:02:02.791-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Life on Life's Terms</title><content type='html'>We did make it to the Library yesterday. That was on the agenda for the start of the school year.&lt;br /&gt;More was on the agenda for today.&lt;br /&gt;I got sick&lt;br /&gt;Mom can't call a substitute.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There was a day off and there was much rejoicing. Except for me. Pass the Advil and Pepto.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7881402672423810447-7836590853167811757?l=scatteredhomeschooling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scatteredhomeschooling.blogspot.com/feeds/7836590853167811757/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7881402672423810447&amp;postID=7836590853167811757&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7881402672423810447/posts/default/7836590853167811757'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7881402672423810447/posts/default/7836590853167811757'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scatteredhomeschooling.blogspot.com/2007/09/life-on-lifes-terms.html' title='Life on Life&apos;s Terms'/><author><name>Mindi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16699852803478121215</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7881402672423810447.post-6840634240552631692</id><published>2007-09-05T07:41:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-09-05T07:49:54.823-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Another Year Begins</title><content type='html'>I suppose this 'headline' ought to wait for the First Sunday in Advent. That's when we have our Happy New Year parties.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But as most parents reading this have figured out, I'm refering to the school year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not that, for us homeschoolers, the school year ever 'ends' and 'begins' cleanly (by 'cleanly' I mean at one defined point. Our schooling is never &lt;em&gt;clean&lt;/em&gt;, what with crayons, paint, bits of hamster litter, scissors-and-anything-they've-attacked - including the dog - and the worst foe of all, cuisinarre rods which scatter and multiply).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess we ought to 'start' today, as the neighbor's children trudged off to school this morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thus a trip to the library is in order today. And to the park. I wonder if we ought to go to the Museum? Maybe tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love homeschooling.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7881402672423810447-6840634240552631692?l=scatteredhomeschooling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scatteredhomeschooling.blogspot.com/feeds/6840634240552631692/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7881402672423810447&amp;postID=6840634240552631692&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7881402672423810447/posts/default/6840634240552631692'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7881402672423810447/posts/default/6840634240552631692'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scatteredhomeschooling.blogspot.com/2007/09/another-year-begins.html' title='Another Year Begins'/><author><name>Mindi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16699852803478121215</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7881402672423810447.post-4199689182677084313</id><published>2007-09-02T01:07:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2007-09-02T01:14:12.069-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Harry Potter, a Christian Tale</title><content type='html'>Oh dear.&lt;br /&gt;I've just read the article on Harry Potter by Father Aguilar in the Register.&lt;br /&gt;While he had some good points on the virtues in Harry Potter (self sacrifice, the value of a large family, etc) I wonder where he got the idea that Potter had gnostic philosophy?&lt;br /&gt;As I read his analysis I wondered if we'd read the same books.&lt;br /&gt;The Harry Potter books have far more a Christian Philosophy than a gnostic one. The body is respected and valued. There is no "secret knowledge", rather magic is a sort of technology. I do wonder if some of the Potter Critics go into the books with the notion of "magic" as a spiritual enlightenment, and thus misread what is there.&lt;br /&gt;The only inner quest going on is the one for virtue. Harry is not seeking his "inner wizard" but his inner human being. He goes on a journey from fear, lies, and deceit, to courage, honesty, and mercy.&lt;br /&gt;THAT is the story and philosophy in Harry Potter.&lt;br /&gt;And it's one reason why I love these books. They are not perfect books, but they are very deep, basically Christian, and better than so much that is out there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you get them for your children, read them together. I personally feel these are books for older children and adults, not because of problems in the book, but because the books are very complex and the moral story in them might be missed by younger children.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My hat is off to J.K. Rowling for writing such a fantastic, moral, and Christian story for this time.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7881402672423810447-4199689182677084313?l=scatteredhomeschooling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scatteredhomeschooling.blogspot.com/feeds/4199689182677084313/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7881402672423810447&amp;postID=4199689182677084313&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7881402672423810447/posts/default/4199689182677084313'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7881402672423810447/posts/default/4199689182677084313'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scatteredhomeschooling.blogspot.com/2007/09/oh-dear.html' title='Harry Potter, a Christian Tale'/><author><name>Mindi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16699852803478121215</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7881402672423810447.post-5876950338652628635</id><published>2007-08-30T18:41:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2007-08-30T18:52:15.702-04:00</updated><title type='text'>A Picture is Worth a Thousand Words</title><content type='html'>I saw two videos today and both are worth passing on. The first is just adorable: &lt;a href="http://www.godtube.com/view_video.php?viewkey=9e7c4b40cf5a13cea6ca"&gt;23rd Psalm&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The second is a very moving video, a true story of someone who 'survived' an abortion. Nick Cannon's &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=4AqPRcF7ZC0"&gt;Can I Live&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7881402672423810447-5876950338652628635?l=scatteredhomeschooling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scatteredhomeschooling.blogspot.com/feeds/5876950338652628635/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7881402672423810447&amp;postID=5876950338652628635&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7881402672423810447/posts/default/5876950338652628635'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7881402672423810447/posts/default/5876950338652628635'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scatteredhomeschooling.blogspot.com/2007/08/i-saw-two-videos-today-and-both-are.html' title='A Picture is Worth a Thousand Words'/><author><name>Mindi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16699852803478121215</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7881402672423810447.post-194944335477514683</id><published>2007-08-26T14:07:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-08-26T17:32:12.909-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Mass without Coffee</title><content type='html'>Every year as Lent begins, our Pastor gives his talk on the required Catholic fasting, and the superiority of our Jewish Brethren when it comes to fasting and taking the High Holy Days seriously.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A Catholic's idea of fasting is one regular meal and two smaller meals (required only on Ash Wednesday and Good Friday, days when we also abstain from non aquatic meat). That's pretty wussy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Pastor points out that our Jewish brothers and sisters go the WHOLE DAY without eating on the Day of Atonement. And we Catholics whine about not being able to shove a few snickers bars down the hatch two days a year (technically, you still COULD shove the snickers bars down the hatch if you made them one of your light meals- although that is sort of adhering to the letter of the law and not the spirit :)).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yup, Catholics, unless they are those few admirable penitential saints who went 40 years without eating more than half a grape, are pretty wussy when it comes to overcoming the flesh through sacrifice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I'm definitely one of those wussy ones.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the olden days (not quite as old as the half a grape days, but still before my time) one had to keep a Communion fast from Midnight until Communion at Mass. Nothing but water (the sick and those caring for them excepted) from the time you woke up until Mass. Now the fast is down to one hour before Communion. Which, at my parish, means you could be eating a Whopper halfway through the Homily and you'd still make the hour fast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This fast is not a bad thing. Holy Communion is such an awesome event- we receive Christ Himself, Body, Blood, Soul, and Divinity. Wow! And because this is available to us each week (each day if we go to Daily Mass) it's easy to lose sight of how incredible this is- each time. Fasting for an hour reminds us this is God Himself we receive, and we must prepare, cleansing our bodies to break our fast with God himself. Looking at it that way, it's easy to see why it used to be fasting all night until Morning Mass.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So what happened to me today?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Normally I wake up in time to have a cup of coffee at least before Mass. Usually coffee and a bagel. Today I got a late start, and had time to get washed, dressed, and out the door.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mass without coffee... um... is not being able to focus a spiritual experience? Was my phasing out some sort of mystical event?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Probably not. I'm just wussy when it comes to fasting. Next time I'm getting up early enough to have coffee. Unless someone invents caffinated water.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Somewhere in my imagination lives Saint Mindi. She can live 40 years on a QUARTER grape, bear all sorts of pains, and is heroically martyred crying out "Viva Christo Rey!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But the real Mindi needs coffee.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7881402672423810447-194944335477514683?l=scatteredhomeschooling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scatteredhomeschooling.blogspot.com/feeds/194944335477514683/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7881402672423810447&amp;postID=194944335477514683&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7881402672423810447/posts/default/194944335477514683'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7881402672423810447/posts/default/194944335477514683'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scatteredhomeschooling.blogspot.com/2007/08/mass-without-coffee.html' title='Mass without Coffee'/><author><name>Mindi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16699852803478121215</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7881402672423810447.post-1050569306243180198</id><published>2007-08-26T01:06:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-08-26T01:12:15.120-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Not quite an empty nest</title><content type='html'>I recall reading a number of years ago, a column by a homeschooling mother whose children were growing up, leaving 'school' and leaving home. She said she had to learn to deal with the different 'seasons' in life, and it was difficult to move into this new 'season'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn't understand. I had toddlers at home as well as homeschooled elementary children. I loved my life as mom, but also looked forward to the day my husband and I could retire and take an RV across the country. That 'season' sounded wonderful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I have only one left in the elementary school level,  and have two who have left the nest. Those two give me hope in homeschooling, as they are wonderful, moral, and intelligent adults.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adults. Wow. They were just babies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is difficult to realize the leaves are changing and we are entering a new season. I look back on those days where I wanted the time alone with the husband and the vacations in the RV, and wish for those days again, of diapers and runny noses and children climbing all over me, demanding. It was precious, and flew by way too fast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the time one learns that, I suppose, it's gone.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7881402672423810447-1050569306243180198?l=scatteredhomeschooling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scatteredhomeschooling.blogspot.com/feeds/1050569306243180198/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7881402672423810447&amp;postID=1050569306243180198&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7881402672423810447/posts/default/1050569306243180198'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7881402672423810447/posts/default/1050569306243180198'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scatteredhomeschooling.blogspot.com/2007/08/not-quite-empty-nest.html' title='Not quite an empty nest'/><author><name>Mindi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16699852803478121215</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7881402672423810447.post-1594726621186452542</id><published>2007-08-20T22:34:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-11-18T16:25:03.615-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cool Saints'/><title type='text'>Feast of Saint Bernard</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Woof. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I'm sorry... it's terrible. But whenever I see this wonderful Saint's name... all I can think of is a big splotchy dog, bounding through the snow, to the rescue of the helpless and lost. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;It's probably because I pronounce it ber-NARD, like the dog. Fortunately, at Mass today, the priest pronounced it BERN-rd. It was easier to hear what was being said about Saint BERN-rd because the image of the brandy bearing hound didn't come barreling into my mind. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Saint Bernard is an awesome saint (we have SO many of those! Ain't it cool?). He's a doctor of the Church, which means he left behind him much sound and illuminating writing about the Faith (I guess writing was a task he &lt;em&gt;doggedly&lt;/em&gt; pursued. :)) &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;He was a member of the Cistercian order (sort of Super-Benedictines). He founded the monastery at Clairvaux (which means place of Light - and it was).&lt;br /&gt;He is credited with writing the Memorare, the beautiful prayer to the Blessed Mother (which I recommend saying at the end of your rosary). I take great comfort in that prayer (thanks BERNard!) &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;The first time I remember hearing that prayer was not in Church, nor from any cleric or nun (Cistercian or otherwise). It was on the TV Show "Emergency!" The paramedics were rescuing a group in an overturned school bus. Paramedic Roy  DeSoto was helping the driver - a nun named Sister Barbara. Sister Barbara asked him to say the Memorare with her as she lay injured, pinned in the bus. He did.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Funny how God sometimes gets his info across! I never forgot that prayer afterwards, even though I was not practicing my faith when I saw it aired. It stuck with me.&lt;br /&gt;(The show got two things right about the Catholic world: The Memorare, and the fact Nuns are notoriously bad drivers.) &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Fun BERNard facts: He is the patron of beekeepers; bees; candlemakers; chandlers; wax-melters; wax refiners; Gibraltar; Queens College, Cambridge.&lt;br /&gt;His symbols are the beehive; bees; three mitres on a book; white &lt;strong&gt;dog&lt;/strong&gt; (woof!); inkhorn and pen; Passion implements;  book. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Often portrayed with the Blessed Mother (seeing her in a vision). &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;He battled evils, befriended Popes, founded monasteries. He worked miracles in Christ's  name, and fought sin and secularism among the clergy and nobles. EWTN's web site states: "While singing Mass he restored to Josbert de la Ferte, a relative of his who had been stricken dumb, the power of speech. The man was enabled to confess before he died, three days later, and to make retribution for many acts of injustice. There are also accounts of sick persons whom Bernard cured by making the sign of the cross over them, all attested to by truthful eyewitnesses.... The election of unworthy men to the episcopacy and to other Church offices troubled Bernard deeply, and he fought it with all his might. A monk, his enemies said, should stay in his cloister and not bother himself with such matters. A monk, he replied, was as much a soldier of Christ as other Christians were, and had a special duty to defend the He of God's sanctuary. Bernard's outspoken censures had their effect in changing the way of life of several high churchmen. Henry, archbishop of Sens, and Stephen, bishop of Paris, renounced their attendance at court and their secular style of living."&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Bounding through the snow, to the rescue of the helpless and lost...  I guess BerNARD isn't such a bad way of saying it after all.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7881402672423810447-1594726621186452542?l=scatteredhomeschooling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scatteredhomeschooling.blogspot.com/feeds/1594726621186452542/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7881402672423810447&amp;postID=1594726621186452542&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7881402672423810447/posts/default/1594726621186452542'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7881402672423810447/posts/default/1594726621186452542'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scatteredhomeschooling.blogspot.com/2007/08/feast-of-saint-bernard.html' title='Feast of Saint Bernard'/><author><name>Mindi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16699852803478121215</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7881402672423810447.post-8705860998194376306</id><published>2007-08-15T22:15:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-11-18T16:25:03.615-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cool Saints'/><title type='text'>Feast of Our Lady of the Assumption</title><content type='html'>The Assumption of the Blessed Virgin Mary into Heaven... one of my favorite &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Holydays&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Just the name says so much... Mary was Blessed by God in so many ways, and because of that, so were we.&lt;br /&gt;It's a feast day of Hope, because Jesus' promise is confirmed in Mary. He rose and thus so will we.&lt;br /&gt;She's us, you know. As we were made to be, reflections of Him (yet totally ourselves- the more we lose ourselves in Him, paradoxically the more unique and "us" we are).&lt;br /&gt;So what to say about Mary?&lt;br /&gt;God got to make His own mother.  He does everything well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know so many Protestants (and some Catholics) have a "problem" with Mary. There was a time I didn't quite 'get' this Catholic Mary thing either.&lt;br /&gt;But she said it herself: "My soul magnifies the Lord"   -  everything revealed by God about Mary, points to God. Everything. It's all about God.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why is Mary conceived without sin? Because God the Son came to us through her. And HE is HOLY.  See? The magnifying glass of Mary let's us see more of God.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some say God used Mary to come to the world- she was "just" an instrument- nothing special.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But God does not use people. He makes (and repairs) relationships.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And He made His own mother.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It all points to Him, which of course, is just what makes Mother happy:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy feast day, Mom.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7881402672423810447-8705860998194376306?l=scatteredhomeschooling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scatteredhomeschooling.blogspot.com/feeds/8705860998194376306/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7881402672423810447&amp;postID=8705860998194376306&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7881402672423810447/posts/default/8705860998194376306'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7881402672423810447/posts/default/8705860998194376306'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scatteredhomeschooling.blogspot.com/2007/08/feast-of-our-lady-of-assumption.html' title='Feast of Our Lady of the Assumption'/><author><name>Mindi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16699852803478121215</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7881402672423810447.post-5528360932664022120</id><published>2007-08-09T15:31:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-08-09T15:50:09.925-04:00</updated><title type='text'>The start...</title><content type='html'>I'm new to the world of blogging... seems this world contains many well read, well educated people. People, who unlike me, didn't attend public school in the 1970s. I'm in awe of some of the intelligent blogs on Catholicism, Homeschooling, literature, art,  etc, that are out there.&lt;br /&gt;I might put up some links to some of them, but I can't rival them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can only post some of my thoughts, joys, experiences, frustrations, typos and bad spelling, and maybe a few other average IQ-educated-in-the-70s-and-feel-inadequate folks will be able to relate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who am I? I'm Mindi, and I'm a Catholic mom. I believe in fidelity to Rome, and Orthodoxy without being anal.  I respect and find beauty in tradition, but am not a traditionalist.  My interests are art, poetry, literature, and seeing the One Real Story in these (which is why I admire certain blogs and websites from afar- the intellect is beyond my own, but I'm grateful for the topics discussed).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not the sort to want to paint little diapers on the naked baby angels pee pees scandalizing the ceilings at the Vatican.  I don't hate Harry Potter (I absolutely LOVE the much maligned books, which I consider strongly Christian in theme).  I love Coleridge, am just discovering Chesterton (where has he BEEN all my life!), and have been a Tolkien fan for years.  I enjoy the Beatles, remember Earth Day,  am strongly pro-life, and think John Paul the Second was indeed John Paul the Great (love that pic of him in the shades, too). Think God made himself an AWESOME Mother, and am glad He shares her with us. (Mary is cool! And the Rosary is, outside the Mass, the most awesome prayer!  :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have a whole BATCH of children who I am (or have) home schooled. Yup, I believe in accepting the children God sends, and have been quite blessed (though at times very aggravated) by the children he blessed me with. One thing about homeschooling... my children ended up far more intelligent and literate than Mom. Odd how that works.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See you around.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7881402672423810447-5528360932664022120?l=scatteredhomeschooling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scatteredhomeschooling.blogspot.com/feeds/5528360932664022120/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7881402672423810447&amp;postID=5528360932664022120&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7881402672423810447/posts/default/5528360932664022120'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7881402672423810447/posts/default/5528360932664022120'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scatteredhomeschooling.blogspot.com/2007/08/start.html' title='The start...'/><author><name>Mindi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16699852803478121215</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
