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toddlers and teens.

Recently I returned from directing a “Winter Retreat” for Senior Highers, where we had about 140 people for the weekend.  It’s called “Frostbite” every year, but this year the ground was a bit darker shade of white. More like brown, actually. Frozen over mud.

But this year’s experience brought yet another reminder of how youth ministry continues to prepare and connect to my journey as a parent.  Like any youth retreat weekend for 140 people, we have quite a few activities planned for the weekend. Flag football, masquerade party/concert, and “Frostbite Idol/Fear Factor” just to name a few. But this year, we also offered a “Prayer Experiment”. An unused house on the campground where 7 stations of prayer were set up, each focused on a different aspect of God. I had used the 7 stations last week with our youth group, and it seemed to be a good fit.

The weekend went incredible. The speaker was great, the worship with DANYA was exactly what these teens needed to bring them before the throne. There were no major injuries (that I’m aware of), and no one got sick from eating live worms. But as I processed the surveys from teens, a few of them reflected a similar sentiment:

“I wish there was more quiet time, and time for prayer.”

Who wouldn’t smile in agreement with that statement? Coming from my side, however, I saw and experienced quite a bit of available silent/prayer time. My alarm went off both mornings at 5am, giving me plenty of time to read and walk with God before the buzz of the day began with breakfast at 9am. Not to mention 3 hours of open space on Saturday with an actual “Prayer House” being offered.  It was an issue of priorities. During the 3 hours, there was also a flag football tournament for a while. There were friends everywhere to hang out with. During the early morning hours, there was sleep to gain because I stayed up ’til 3am, or time needed to do my hair. 🙂

We may find the same issue in our homes as parents. It may seem like quite an achievement to offer and protect a few hours of quiet for prayer in our child’s life each week. But sometimes it may not be obvious to them why it’s being offered, or how exactly to embrace those moments. Heck, we may have the issue ourselves.  “Okay, the book said I should have more quiet time in my life.  Here I am. What do I do?”

Many of us don’t know where to begin. Here’s a great book to start with for adults. For kids, here’s one of many. For both adults and kids, remember prayer and spending time in God’s presence can be kind of like starting a new sport. At first it feels unnatural. We feel awkward, and probably strain to make it happen. But as we dedicate ourselves to doing it, our prayer muscles/synapses grow, and it becomes a natural part of who we are.

Someday, when our toddlers/teens naturally sense a hunger/thirst to be in God’s presence, our hope is that they can make the sacrifices it may take to experience it.  May we continue to model this as a worth-while pursuit…

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scone on?

Toward the end of my book, I talk about us being made in the image of a very creative God.  Along those lines, once in a while I’ll share something I’ve created recently.  Usually that will involve words.  On occasion, however, it will involve flour. 🙂

I stole the basic recipe for these “White Chocolate Raspberry Scones” from the “Joy of Baking – Chocolate Chip Scone” recipe.

Here’s what happened:

My girls were awake and energized, and we were low on milk.  I knew cereal would be a stretch, and our oldest has grown fond of “baking with mommy” recently, thanks to a baking set from Santa.  I also confess – I love scones.  What better way to eat cookies for breakfast, than to hide it under a different name? 🙂

So I googled for recipes.  So far, my scone’s had turned out a bit too fluffy/dry.  So I added the word “dense” to the search.  Bingo.  Chocolate chip scones.  I went to the cupboard to start getting ingredients out, and no chocolate chips.  Dang.  But I didn’t give up.  We had a bunch of white chocolate raspberry “hugs” my wife had gotten for cheap recently, and I had a ziplock baggy and a hammer.  The girls loved helping daddy unwrap and smash these into a half cup of scone recipe gold. 🙂

Unfortunately, we also didn’t have unsalted butter or buttermilk.  But I’ve paid attention to my wife here and there.  I simply didn’t add salt, and used salted butter.  I even made my own buttermilk with a cup of milk and a bit of white vinegar.  Boom.  We were ready.

Followed the recipe linked above, with the changes I’ve listed here, and didn’t add any dried cherries or cranberries.  To be fair, I did get dried cranberries out, but didn’t want to start a berry war within the scone flavors.  Also, scone recipes usually say to “fold in the butter”using a pastry blender of some sort.  Buncha baking snobs, if you ask me.  Just grab a potato masher, and go to town until it’s course crumbs.

Addie loved helping me “paint” each scone with milk and sprinkle sugar on it before putting it in the oven.  15 minutes later, and we were glad God was so creative. 🙂

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unwrapping presence.

This past Saturday, my girls and I took a walk to the local park for a picnic lunch.  It was incredible weather, they were in great moods, and we had peanut butter – so why not?  Looking back I noticed something phenomenal about a picture I took, that I wanted to treasure as the years roll on.  Look carefully, and see if you can notice what is unique here:

Give up?  Notice that none of my daughters are holding a cell phone, or an iPod, or an electronic device of any sort.  This is something I’m guilty of myself.  Even when I get to the point where I leave the iPod at home.  Even at the point where I can turn the phone off (or on vibrate).  I still suffer from the illness known as “I-need-to-watch-for-things-I-can-share-with-others.” syndrome.

This is not one of those posts saying “I’ve figured this out, and conquered it, and you should too.”  This is a post confessing my illness from in the midst of it, and saying you might be where I am too.  How many times in the past week have you quickly grabbed your cell phone in order to snap a picture of something incredibly cute that’s happening?  How many times have you had a thought, or heard a quote and said “I need to tweet that right now!!”   With our increasing ability to be connected, and share real-time updates, we forget – we don’t always need to.  Let’s work together against this.  Why?

1. Because we have these moments.  Sure, remembering is important.  Being able to share moments with others are important.  But if I’m sacrificing being 100% present to take in this moment, so that I can snap a cell phone picture or condense my experience into 140 characters or less….is it worth the sacrifice?

2. Because our children are watching.  Our patterns of behavior will become their patterns, multiplied.  You may have already seen it on the news:  When an accident happens, or someone is attacked on a subway, what is the popular response of those nearby?  “I better grab my cell phone and start recording this!!”  It’s almost humorous, to watch footage on major news networks, captured by someone a few rows back on a plane – seeing several other phones in front of them recording the same incident.  We are training our brains, and the brains of our children – that capturing footage/information is more important than being able to fully experience/respond to what is happening in your present environment.

3. Because we can be made new.  As we grow, our brains grow.  They form patterns, and synapses grow stronger or weaker with use.  This continues even as we become adults.  Scriptures tell us over and over again that God wants us to be made into “New Creation”, and talks about us “being transformed by the renewal of our minds”.  This isn’t magically going to happen simply by praying before bed.  We believe there are things God does to transform us, but we also believe God has created us in such a way that we can become transformed as we walk with Him!

So what does this look like? I’ve come up with some goals.  The tricky part will be, when we achieve these goals we’ll want to collect them somehow to be shared later.  That defeats some of what we’re working against in the first place!!

1. Don’t snap it!!  At least once a week/day (depending on your addiction), when something happens and you feel the urge to capture it on camera, and send to your flickr/facebook friends – DON’T.  Keep that phone in your pocket.  Enjoy the moment, soaking it up selfishly.  Allow yourself to be fully present, and respond accordingly.

2. Don’t tweet it!!  At least once a week/day (depending on your addiction), when something happens/is said and you feel the urge to share it with your twitter/facebook friends – DON’T.  Keep that phone in your pocket.  Enjoy the moment, smile at your own witty comment, share it with someone next to you, or call a friend if you absolutely have to.   Allow yourself to be fully present, and respond accordingly.

I don’t want to see any cell phone pictures or tweets about the outcome of your experiences…but if you’d want to share what you can remember after some time has passed…feel free. 🙂