Stress. Oh the glorious stress.

Jared has been getting on me for the lack of blog entries. Being houseless for a month and without a smart phone or netbook like some people I am married to will do that to a person. Also the crazy stressful weeks of cleaning and packing and planning preceding the houselessness and the crazy, stressful weeks of new housefulness will do that to a person. I think I am well covered in the excuse department.

We have now been home owners (as of Friday afternoon) for 3 weeks. It has been a crazy three weeks. The boys had their end-of-quarter stuff, we have been painting, planning, and unpacking just enough to get by, and it has just been crazy busy.

We have been to our new ward 3 Sundays. Everyone seems really genuinely nice. I got a calling my second Sunday there (pulled out of Sunday School) and was needed to fulfill it starting my third Sunday there. I was a lot shocked and explained to them that we weren't even fully moved in yet. We still had most of our stuff in storage and we were spending all of our free time painting. Better yet, they gave me what they described as a "problem class" with two highly energetic boys. I am teaching Valiant 10. These are the kids who were 10 on December 31, 2009. They told me the class needs a "firm hand". I am not what I would describe as firm. Hopefully my loving personality will be the kind of hand those boys need or I am in for some trouble.

My first week they traded names. I kind of figured they had traded names so I made a point of using their names regularly. Eventually they felt bad (or were tired of being called the wrong names) and let me know. There was also some self-punching, spit-flying acting out in Sharing Time. I will have to see what they come up with next week.

Jared and I finished painting the entry-way and mostly the great room and hallway. We still have a bit of touch-up and trim to do in those two areas. We painted a greened-gray which is really nice looking. It was the color I wanted originally and the only color I thought would match our carpet (grey), fireplace, (red brick), and couch (beige/black-brown). Jared has a hard time with the color because he has a hard time figuring out what color it is and what it matches. Unfortunately for him I kept buying him pants and shorts in this color because I love it. I only learned recently that it was an issue for him.

We consulted Carol, the designer at Jared's work since we didn't know what to do. She picked out a greened grey for our walls and gave us a color palette to show us what other colors we could bring in. That made me laugh and made me happy since I ended up with what I wanted. Jared likes the color on our walls now though. Our house definitely doesn't look like a rental.

Today Carey and the Bailey babes met us at the park for a picnic lunch and some fun. Carey took the boys home with her afterwards. My boys were plenty relieved. With the painting they have had to put up with much couch time and parents freaking out over wet walls being touched. Before we met at the park I had spent the morning researching different pool service companies. I didn't have much luck figuring anything out so I suggested to Jared that we hit the pool store that afternoon.

We took water samples to 2 different stores. Both of them suggested that we get our pool drained and refilled. That was kind of a discouraging answer but at least it gives us a place to start. A service tech should be calling me tomorrow to schedule our draining. It isn't as big as a drama as it sounds. So no fretting. It is annoying but we'll get that done and then schedule a pool school and we should have our pool ready by the time it gets warm enough. Jared is now brushing and netting the pool for the first time. We bought an extension pole and a brush today. Because we didn't have the boys we were able to hit 4 stores without anyone whining about what has to be done.

I also spent a bit more time working on my lesson. I don't know how I am going to fill 45 minutes to an hour with the story of Rebecca and Isaac. Hopefully it will come to me.

The boys' summatives were awesome. Xander spent the quarter learning about pioneers and wagon trains. Elijah designed toys and a marketing program for the toys. Maxwell did a bunch of science projects about the sun and created a science center. I was really impressed with the subject matter.

The boys are back so I got to check out.

I can't wait to see your house . . .

with the new paint. It really sounds nice! It is amazing how difficult it is to choose a color. I am always terrified that what I like on a sample card will not be what I like on the wall.

I am so grateful that you accepted your calling. I have often received a calling at the most inopportune time and amazingly it has always worked out for my good as well as I believe the good of those I was called to serve. This was usually quite a work in progress. For example, I started teaching Seminary in St. Louis shortly after we moved into our first rental (at the end of September - we moved there in August), and then into our 2nd rental (which we moved into at Christmas time), and we were still house hunting.

It was incredibly stressful and I had a class that had run out the teacher who had started the first of September with them. It was tough!!!! But I did have to take a firm hand and lay down some strict rules for behavior. I tried the "lots of love and wow them as a teacher" stuff first but that just didn't cut it. After two weeks, I found myself walking out of the class and in tears and prayers for the day. I felt like such a failure. In the afternoon, I had a strong sense of the Spirit whispering to my mind that it wasn't about me. It was about these kids and the love that Heavenly Father had for them. His purposes could not be brought about for them in chaos and confusion. I knew what to do. I called all of the parents that evening and told them that our classroom was not what they would hope for their children and gave them some specifics of what was going on. I told them I was committed to giving the best I had to give in their behalf and that I would be well prepared to teach them the Old Testament. I told them that I would have to lay some strict rules down and that if one of the students could not behave with respect to the purposes of our classroom, they would be asked to leave.

The parents really got behind me. The kids arrived the next morning humbled and a bit off their game. It was an uncomfortable couple of weeks that followed as I gave them my best and they held back, but slowly the ice thawed and they found they really enjoyed learning the gospel. Actually there were some of the kids that were thrilled to have Seminary become something worthwhile right off the bat. Not only are the trouble makers losing out, the good kids often suffer at the expense of those that are causing the rucus.

That was one of my favorite classes ever. I still have contact with some of those kids and I still love them with all of my heart. One girl who remained distant to me that whole year told me after she was married with two children that she found that I was right and expressed thanks for what I had done. That was very gratifying because I had felt sad to not reach her. Her time in High school ended with her inactive and with a baby out of wedlock and no husband. After the baby was born, she returned to church and eventually married.

This seminary experience happened as our family experienced three moves, a pregnancy, a child starting middle school, a child trying to overcome the trauma of a broken thigh bone and hospitalization, and a husband often working anywhere from 12 - 16 hour days. I look back and marvel that we made it through those times but we did and I firmly believe that we were blessed for our faithfulness in doing our part and trusting in the arm of God to do it.

I love you Sara! You will discover the best way to do for those boys just what they need. You are not alone in this effort. They are loved by their Heavenly Father and their parents. These can be your best allies in focusing their energies toward that which is good. When most parents know you really want what is best for their children, they will join with you in making it happen in the church classroom. You can talk with each boy individually by going to their homes and sitting down with them and their mom and dad. If this is the path you take, talk directly to the boy and tell him the reasons you must have order in the classroom. Tell them you hope they will be able to manage on their own but if they need help, perhaps their mom or dad can attend class with them. (This is not to shame them but to honestly help them.) If you take this approach, you must be 100% ready to follow through. If the boy is just not willing to obey, he will find it better to not have his parent come to class with him and will straighten up. If it is a genuine struggle for him to be appropriate, a parent there will be a blessing to him.

These are two of the solutions I have used to deal with challenges in the classroom. I hope they spark your thinking. As you pray for these boys you will know just what to do for them.

Primary Class

Hi, Sara,

Check out sugardoodle.net for resources for your Primary class. I am teaching the Valiant 8's and use it all the time. Good luck with your rowdies!

Love, Jean

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I like your blog entries Sara. They are always interesting. I am teaching Isaac and Rebecca as well this week. Perhaps Abraham's servant was looking for a kind person to be the wife. She certainly fits with all she did to give drink not only to the servant but all of his animals as well. I am stressing Kindness. With Rebecca I am emphasizing that anything worth having is worth working long and hard for--you would know that with your home. Also, the Johnny Lingo story. I hope Jared treats you like an "8 cow" wife. I am sure he does.
Any ideas you have would be helpful. Give all a hug for me. Love you.

I'm so happy for you!

We also want to see pictures of the inside of your house and your paint colors.

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