My Homeschool Reality Check

Teaching my children is rewarding. My older two kids sit with folded hands awaiting instruction, while my preschooler and seventeen-month-old share Legos happily on the floor.

"She's taking the red lego- it's mine!" A wail from the preschooler.

Like I was saying, it's rewarding. I give my first grader his math packet, and detail our review section. He smiles and can't wait to start.

"This is too long, Mommy." A moan from the first-grader.

Ok...welcome to the real world. Teaching my kids isn't easy, but it's worth it. Rewarding doesn't mean they like their work- or even each other half the time- but it does mean we learn together as a family and we're growing together.

I'm letting go and allowing the Lord to teach my children through me. This means surrendering of my curriculum plans, constant prayer, and filling my mind with God's word. Not only do I have peace, but I have purpose. And I'm enjoying the journey... even when we only get halfway through the math packet.

"Not by might, nor by power, but by My Spirit, says the Lord of Hosts." Zechariah 4:6

Ponder this: Whether you homeschool or not, you are your child's primary teacher. Take a day at a time and focus on simple truths to pour into them. Turning knowledge into wisdom is the goal, one stage at a time.

My prayer: Lord, please keep me focused on Your will in the midst of these hectic days. It's so easy to get lost in the work load, and forget that You are the reason I'm teaching my children. Help me to be a better example to them, and may my relationship with You be central in all I do. Amen.

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