Background Slice

For those of you unfamiliar with my current circumstances, let me catch you up. Since graduating from college in 1996, I have moved from Provo to Olympia, WA and back home to Chesapeake, VA. I have lived here for the past eight years. Greg, my husband, and I are the joyful parents of five unique and wonderful children. After 11 1/2 years of being a stay-at-home Mom, I ventured out in to the work place pursuing a love of all things computer. I had been working for over a year when my life changed suddenly and drastically.
Greg and I are very spiritual people. We believe in a loving Heavenly Father who guides us in this life to those choices that are best. We also believe He inspires us as to His will for our lives. Such inspiration came the beginning of April of 2008. After much fasting and earnest prayer, we petitioned to intervene in the custody of my brother's four young children. I won't include here the details of why this was necessary. It is sufficient to say it was the Lord's will. The petition was granted on April 30, 2008 and we were given sole custody of these children. I am now the exhausted stay-at-home mother of nine until the court says otherwise. The journey can be read in the slices below.

6.13.2008

Choice of Slices

For some it is all about choices and being allowed to make our own choices. Teaching young children that the choice to be happy or sad is made through all the other choices we make. And through the whisperings of the Spirit I think I may have just had a breakthrough in teaching this to a particular five-year-old who habitually blames me for making her angry, mad, or broken hearted. We had a talk about good and bad choices. I explained to her that happiness comes from good choices. She can't blame anyone, especially me, for her anger and unhappiness on time-out when she made the bad choice that put her there. I could see her thinking about it and taking it all in. Her little mind is sharp enough to understand and follow through the logical results of what I was telling her. I've just got to remind her which choice is the right choice and which choice is the bad choice. Hopefully she will soon understand that she, like all of us, is responsible for the joy or sorrow in her life. It is all about choices.

Happiness is. . . understanding the need to make the right choice.

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