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The Joy of My Salvation

 

Yet I will rejoice in the Lord, I will joy in the God of my salvation. ~Habakkuk 3:18

So, in the last month or so, in my Bible reading, I have covered all of the reign of King David, and most of the Psalms.  You may recall that if Ruth or Rebecca had been a boy, we were going to use David as a middle name.  I like the name anew, all over again now.  David is such an amazing person, infact the only person in the Bible that is referred to as being a "man after God's own heart" which is about the best thing you could say of a person.  He is a great king, warrior, and poet.  Even more important, he continually honors God, and seeks to rule and judge according to His word.  Even in his mistakes he is quick to admit wrong doing and seek mercy and forgiveness.  In some of his greatest troubles, the loss of his and Bathsheba's first child and Absalom's rebellion, he worships God first.  In many of the Psalms he wrote you can see that he is just a man like any other.  He wants vengeance against his enemies, and complains about his lot, and struggles with depression, but he always acknowledges the power and majesty of God no matter what his circumstances are at the time.

Gary and I have been doing my Sunday reading on the way to Church.  I mean when you have two hours or better, and you want to get your mind in the right frame for worship, you either listen to singing tapes all the way there or do some reading.  Gary says 3 hours of singing straight, will about kill your range, so we've been doing more reading, and discussing.  We hit on a few interesting things this month.  David's parenting skills, and Joab his military commander.

Have you ever noticed that some of the most Godly individuals in the Bible have children that just don't measure up to say the least?  Eli the priest had two horrible sons, and God judged him for it, through a message from Samuel.  Samuel a priest and prophet had sons that didn't follow him in honorable service, but instead too bribes like Eli's sons had.  Samson's parents were very devout, but he didn't honor God for the gift he had been given.  Likewise, David's sons didn't turn out so well.  The oldest raped his half sister, and then after David didn't do anything the third born murdered him.  Absalom later lead a rebellion.  Solomon seems to have turned out pretty well.  But his many wives lead him astray.  Gary and I talked about David's parenting skills awhile.  Was it that he failed somehow in raising his kids?  Was it all their own decisions?  Was he too tough?  Not tough enough?  Was he so consumed with ruling a kingdom, fighting battles, and other callings from the Lord that he didn't spend enough time with them?  The Bible doesn't say.  I suppose that these questions largely come about because like every concerned parent on the planet, we ask ourselves the same thing.  Are we too lenient  do we spank to much, do they need more time on their own to adventure, or should I be more observant, are they getting enough time to play, enough chores to build responsibility   Just when you have a good day and think you must be on the right track, they have a horrible day (in public) and you feel like you need to completely reinvent the wheel.  You want to do everything possible for your kids, and do everything right, but you are never really sure.  After all, you probably have a bigger impact on your children than you will on anyone else in the world, it's a big, awesome, terrible job.  You are so afraid that you are going to screw them up for life.  It's a good thing that kids are pretty resilient and can bounce back from almost anything.

I asked Gary why David didn't do anything to his son, do anything for his daughter.  Gary turned it around on me and asked if I could stone Britt?  I got his point.  Gary speculated that being a man after God's own heart, also meant that he was more tender hearted than most.  Not only was he a warrior king, as we often think, but a man with a gentle heart.  Perhaps that's why he put up with Joab for so long.  The guy was a great warrior, one of his original men when he was running from Saul (as was Bathsheba's husband, Uriah as a side note).  However, he was manipulative, he encouraged David's son in raping his half sister, he murdered men that David might promote above him, and ultimately Solomon has to put him to death for conspiring with another brother to seize the throne.  I wonder sometimes if instead of being soft hearted if we should deal with problems early rather than great havoc being wrecked by our failure to act.

David's reign of 40 years, gave me alot to think about.  (And as a side note, it gave me the second time in the bible that "a mother in Isreal" is mentioned, something I've been doing alot of thinking on.  Perhaps a subject I'll blog about later.)
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Rebecca,

Today you are three months old, I can’t tell that you’ve grown that much, but I’m sure you have. According to our bathroom scale you are between 13 and 14 lbs that is up from 10 lbs and 12 ozs at your 2 month appointment. I can tell you are longer than you were because the sleepers are getting a little tight, but for right now, I still have you in 0-3 stuff. You’ll have to make do, until I find the box with the bigger clothes. You have lost quite a bit of your hair especially on the sides. You like to hold your fist up beside your head and rub it when you are laying stretched out. You have lost some in the back too, but I can’t tell that you’ve lost that much on top. It still flies around, and doesn’t lay down. The swirl in your hair is on the opposite side from your siblings, same side as mine actually. So I’ve tried parting your hair on the opposite side, but I can’t tell that it does any better that way. Not only does it stand up, but at the end it curls. You’ve outgrown the baby headbands, and until I get some bigger ones, I just let it fly around. It’s kinda cute in its own way. I’ve decided you do look a lot like my baby pictures, especially when you smile. You don’t have the squishy eyes that crinkle up in the corners like your Daddy and siblings have, when you smile they are big wide eyes.

You still sleep great at night. You are still in the cradle, but I don’t mind because you sleep heavy, and don’t make a lot of racket like the others did. I plan to move you to the crib after we get yours and Ruth’s room painted. Even though I have most everything unpacked in there, it’s just not very clean and everything I want yet. Sometimes I worry a little that you don’t eat enough. You don’t eat as often as I remember the others eating. Last night you slept 14 hours straight, and I started to wake you up and feed you, but then I knew I was crazy, and just enjoyed sleeping. Today you’ve made up for it by eating almost hourly. I guess you are about to have another growth spurt. You don’t spit up as much or as often as you were. You still occasionally get me really good, like a couple of mornings ago, when I was dozing while Daddy was getting ready for work, and you soaked me, the bed and my best pillow.

As you might guess the routine we had in Indiana is out the window with the move. You wake up to eat about the time Daddy is getting up to get ready for work, but right now that’s the only constant in our day. Your brother and sister have somewhat fallen into a routine, but not you. Maybe when I get the painting and cleaning done, and maybe even when I get the rest of the boxes unpacked (sometime next year at the rate I’m going) you’ll have more of a routine. You’ve been pretty understanding about letting me paint. There have been a few screaming sessions that only ended when I quit and held you awhile, but for the most part, while you have complained at me a little bit, you let me finish whatever I have my hands full with before feeding and changing you.

You’ve not been spending as much time in the floor since I’ve not had things very much together. Your tummy time has mostly been in the middle of a bed, surrounded by pillows while I paint. You like to nap in the swing, but you don’t like it as well as the others did. You prefer to lay in the floor on your belly, or propped up a little on a pillow. Today for about 15 seconds you pushed up and locked your elbows, before face planting. You have great neck control. I pretty much just hold you around your chest when I have you sitting up on my lap now. Today you managed to scoot around almost the whole rug in the living room while laying on your back and pushing with your heels. You were trying so hard to push over onto your belly, and getting so mad, when it wasn’t happening for you. It reminded me that you will be mobile far too soon. You calmed right down when I laid you on your belly. You don’t show much interest in any of your toys, except the singing bear that hooks to the side of the crib. I know you can track, but you pay almost no attention to toys. Instead you tilt your chin up to look over whatever is in the way, and grin at me. Yesterday, I finally found your ticklish spot, and I have been enjoying getting you to laugh, and not waiting for you to decide that the most unlikely things are funny.

Britt and Ruth are still enamored with you. Britt is convinced that you can talk, if he can just figure out what you mean. He says you are harder to understand than Ruth, haha. He tells you about all the fun things that you can learn with him when you are big enough to “do school” like him. I often find him repeating things back to you, that we have been talking about. Whether that’s how to behave at Church or the different kinds of reptiles, or that bannanas make your muscles strong so they don’t hurt and stop you from playing. Daddy has been especially happy to have you back around this month. I have caught the two of you stretched out in his chair more than a time or two when he is suppose to be painting. The two of you seem to be enjoying watching baseball together.

You are such a loving baby, and I am so thankful that I get to be your mother. I love you little girl!

Love, Momma


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