That random moment something you wrote gets posted and reposted around facebook…

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At approximately 10.00 AM (Melbourne Eastern Australian Daylight Savings Time) on Tuesday, 7 February 2012, I posted a status on facebook. That’s not particularly noteworthy (and considering my compulsive facebook habit it would be newsworthy if I didn’t write on facebook).

Here is what I wrote (copied, pasted and reposted from the original, as it appeared on my facebook timeline):

This may seem random, but I’ll put it out there because it’s been on my mind a lot:

Dear Stay At Home Mums, I hope you realise how amazing you are. 
It CAN be lonely, isolating, mundane, and exhausting. You might not have had a full night’s sleep in a long time; you might be stuck having people ask you when you’re going to get a “real job”, or having a dig at you for breastfeeding, or throwing their opinions at you about how your choice of pram or preschool or nappy brand will affect your child’s future life chances, BUT please be assured that what you do for your children is so incredibly important and irreplaceable.

You are a beautiful, significant, strong, and valuable woman (don’t sit there saying that this doesn’t apply to you, because if you’re thinking that then you’re precisely who I want to read this), and you are laying the foundation for another human being’s life and future. Be encouraged: you’re doing so well!

And working mums, you’re amazing too! I don’t know how you do it!
And uni student mums – you’ll get your sleep back when you graduate! :P

It was just something that had been burning in the back of my mind for a while. It’s not easy being a mum. It’s especially difficult being a lonely stay at home mum. I speak from experience, here. I’m not just saying stuff and hoping it’s true. I have been a parent for almost a decade; in that time I have raised two children to school age, chosen to be a stay at home mum, and finished both my Bachelor of Arts and Bachelor of Arts (Honours) degrees, AND volunteered at my local church in the youth (teenagers), young adults (20-something year olds), and prayer departments. In fact, I still volunteer in the youth and prayer departments – there’s no past tense about it.

Anyway, an old school friend I’ve known since we were about 5 or 6 years old copied and reposted my status on her own profile and on her business page on facebook. I watched in amazement as, after only three hours, it had been liked and reposted and shared by many, many stay at home mums. I can’t believe it. As an aspiring writer, it’s a huge honour to be considered quotable. And the feedback – to hear from parents who have heard nothing but criticism – well, I feel humbled and amazed that something I wrote after walking my children to school and bracing myself for another day alone at home could mean something to so many people.

There is so much more that I could say to mothers. We are not enemies. We don’t need to attack and criticise each other. It doesn’t make us any less human to speak a word of encouragement to others. As parents we set the stage for our child’s future, faith, hope, sense of self, sense of purpose, and are the foundation of all the big social structures. (Yes, I had to bring sociology into it!) Because in the end, society is made up of a whole lot of individuals. And it is in the small details, in the context of family, that these individuals first learn how to engage with the rest of the world. What we do for our children in their early stages – though it may appear hidden, unappreciated, and even outright boring – can ultimately make the world a better place.

On a similar note, I want to encourage all who read this: show compassion. Show compassion to mums, to children, to families, to other humans, and to animals. It is easy to criticise others, and it can be hard to encourage others (especially if you feel like you’ve never been shown encouragement or compassion yourself, I understand, I truly do). But it is when we speak words of life, words of hope, that we allow others to become all they can be.

 

 

 

 

playing catch ups with a month’s worth of photos, part three

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Perhaps the moral of today’s story is, don’t leave it a month between blog posts…

26 December 2011, Cardinia Reservoir

26 December 2011, Cardinia Reservoir

26 December 2011, Sharpie Pen on Paper

30 December 2011, Inverloch

1 January 2012

“Vegan Faod is good” [sic] – signs that the resident seven year old is tired of the Christmas and New Years’ junk food binge: leaving messages in fridge magnets requesting vegan food.

5 January 2012

Someone drew at least three love hearts in the sky over our house that day. My normally icy cold, brutal, unromantic, unfeeling outer shell was briefly broken by the absurdity of the gesture.

6 January 2012

It’s a duck pond. There are ducks in it. Pacific Black Ducks (Anas superciliosa), to be precise.

6 January 2012

Taken on an iPhone 3GS using the photosynth and camera+ apps.

playing catch-ups on a month’s worth of photos, part two

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Christmas was hectic, to say the least. And on the evening of December 25, 2011 standing on top of a hill on a farm in the Strzelecki Ranges region, we were treated to a spectacular series of lightning stoms, and an apocalyptic sunset.

Here’s a few snapshots off my phone. Surprisingly, I think they turned out better than the handful of photos I took on the DSLRs.

(This is what happens when roughly five different storm fronts collide at sunset. It was… ridiculous. To say the least.)

playing catch-ups on a month’s worth of photos, part one

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1. December 18, 2011

I took a lot of photos over December 2011 and January 2012. Literally hundreds, if not thousands. I didn’t bother counting them, but we seem to be going through 1 TB external harddrives faster than seems reasonable. Here’s a few.

1. I bought a new dress. More accurately, some very generous people gave me some vouchers for my favourite clothes store for my birthday and Christmas. [iPhone 4S, instagram]

2. December 19, 2011

2. I took a photo of my old Roman Catholic crucifix that I’ve had longer than I can recall. Here’s the thing: I am a member of a contemporary non-denominational Pentecostal mega-church. But I grew up in the Catholic church. And it apparently causes quite a stir and consternation among some Pentecostals when they catch me wearing this crucifix.

But it means something – it means a lot – to me. Apart from being a reminder of the sacrifice of Christ when He took on the burden of sin, it also connects me to the faith of my ancestors and generations past. And, as if it needed to be pointed out, Catholics DO believe in the Resurrection. Really.

The Cross is empty now, yes; but Christ’s literal death was the death that paid the price.

In the end, these are symbols that connect us to the mystery of faith. This is not a good luck charm, nor talisman. I don’t pray to my jewellery, I don’t pray to idols carved by a human’s hands. There is nothing to fear from symbols that connect us to faith. I am just as much a Christian without it.

And remember, always, that idols of the heart can come in so many forms. It is just as idolatrous to ascribe perfect and infallible wisdom to anyone other than God; this includes prophets, preachers, and Christian rockstars. Don’t let a little silver symbol of the passion of our Lord and Saviour send you into a panic.

And please excuse the chipped nail polish! [iPhone 3GS, instagram]

3. December 23, 2011

3. We went to an amazing garden tucked away in the nearby mountains. It was a hot day and we were unprepared for trekking up and down the very steep garden paths but it was a very pretty, tranquil place. [iPhone 3GS, camera+app]

4. December 23, 2011

5. December 23, 2011

6. December 23, 2011

7. December 23, 2011

8. December 23, 2011

9. December 23, 2011

4-9. More photos of the aforementioned garden. All taken on an iPhone 3GS.

heading into 2012

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There will be more blog posts coming very soon;

this year has been off to a rocky start, and I have seen many loved ones go through the pit of Hell in a few short weeks.

My eyes have been opened to the significance of community,

to the absolute necessity of connection with others,

to a fresh perspective on the shortness of life,

to the horrors that one human being can unleash on another,

to the depths of sorrow that can be faced by one but felt by all those who stand alongside them…

and to the greatness and sovereignty of Christ,

Who sympathises with us in our weakness and suffering

because He too knew what it was to be weak,

to suffer.

And in Whom lies our hope and joy and future.

His love and light is available to all.

Without Him I could not face these troubled times.

December Stuff

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While I sit here staring at the computer screen, waiting for the iTunes playlist to synch with my phone (at this moment it is currently copying number 54 of 444 songs), I thought I’d drop into the swamp and give a quick update on my insanely hectic existence of late. Mid-November until well into the new year is such a crazy time. It can be very exhausting but, let’s face it, if I didn’t get these months of high speed living out of my system on an annual basis, I would be a very, very bored individual.

There are fundamental assumptions that will undergird any discussion I make of this time of year (being November and December 2011). Firstly, this is meant to be a hot time of year. Admittedly, the spring weather has been wet, and summer so far, too. Add to that the fact that in this part of Australia the weather can fluctuate multiple times a day, and really, assuming that summer here is hot is based on weather stereotyping and labelling. Secondly, we celebrate Christmas in December. Christmas. Not “holidays”, not “politically neutral non-religious events”. People can celebrate what they want. Or not celebrate. Whatever. I celebrate Christmas.

On that note, here’s a little pictorial representation of existence, as highlighted through mediated and selected images that cannot encompass the full entirety of one’s existence.

I drew some pictures. Here are some before and after images of the drawings.

Unicorn, 2011

Unicorn, 2011

This one is notable for not being a unicorn. I’m not sure what, exactly, she is, but she isn’t a unicorn.

2011

2011

2011 - the finished drawing

A half-hearted and somewhat cynical attempt at watercolour painting.

2011

…but look, I turned it into a redbubble sticker!

RedBubble.Com sticker, 2011

I persisted in doing weird things to my hair colour. And, for anyone who thought it was natural, sorry. I use a lot of hair dye to keep it looking its pink best. Two different shades of pink and a pinky purple, to be precise.

I amused myself by making a tower of tea and taking this photo on my mobile phone.

I was very excited to discover that the local health food store stocks a wide range of vegan-friendly food colourings. 

November 2011

 I put on a skull t-shirt and held a lamp at midnight.

I keep returning to a local alternative clothing store and trying on the wigs there. In real life I have long hair… I had to tie it up and stuff it into the wig.

December 2011

I went to an event where we were treated to some great food and beverages. This glass of wine was, I was told, from a AUD$360 bottle. Oh wow. Now that’s probably something I won’t ever get to try again. It certainly tasted amazing. I apologise for my lack of wine-connoisseur linguistic perspicuity, thus rendering me incapable of describing in detail the qualities of this wine that was made when I was a mere teenager.

(As it was a milestone birthday for yours truly rather recently, my teen years seem even further away… sigh!)

December 2011

I sometimes manage to pick up the bass guitar and play. Well, I try to play. I am grateful for the genius who invented guitar tabs. Yes, I can actually read the standard notation of the music, but I am so rusty after so many years not playing that the tabs are a huge help.

Jimi Hendrix's bassist's brilliance reduced to symbols on a page

I took the mini-mes toy shopping and turned around to see one of them looking like this. As a woman with something of a Star Wars addiction, I am very happy to see my kiddies following the same geeky path. This is a General Grievous mask. In case you didn’t know; but, if you don’t know, then you probably aren’t that into Star Wars to begin with. I can forgive you.

General Grievous mask, December 2011

I sat in the public library and read books. By “sat”, I mean, I sprawled across the couch and made it awkward for anyone who might have wanted to sit there.

This book is:

Nichols, David (2011). The Bogan Delusion. Mulgrave: Affirm Press

The Bogan Delusion

I am halfway through the book so far and really enjoying it on the sociological, Melbournian, Australian and country bumpkin levels. As a former resident of one of the regions described so far, I have to this point found it a sympathetic, open-minded and intelligent response to the liberal application of the “bogan” label to, in short, people that Australians think they don’t like. I highly recommend it. If you don’t know what a “bogan” is, either read the book, or question whether you are really Australian. Unless of course you’re not Australian and you know it; in which case, don’t expect to just know what a bogan is. Or isn’t.

Well, my phone finished synching as I wrote this; it’s time to brace myself for the Christmas and New Years madness.

flowers, trees and the moon

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Roses - Melbourne, Australia - November 2011

Daisies – Melbourne, Australia – November 2011

[iPhone 3GS photo, edited in Camera+ and Instagram]

Trees and Moon - Melbourne, Australia - November 2011

The moon keeps rising in the afternoon. You can just see it here between the two leftmost trees.

[iPhone 3GS photo]

walk on a damp spring day

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Melbourne, Australia - October 2011

Melbourne, Australia - October 2011

Melbourne, Australia - October 2011

Melbourne, Australia - October 2011

Melbourne, Australia - October 2011

Melbourne, Australia - October 2011

 

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