Sunday School Humor
This morning I was again teaching my three year olds in Sunday School. As we were short on help, the classes weren’t separated so there were quite a number of students more than usual. (We usually cut the 1st class off at 12 and then the “overflow” go to a 2nd classroom - makes for better management, less chaos, etc). To regain some order and make for less noise, I had the students make a game of seeing which table would be the quietest during snack time. Ah blessed quietness, for a while anyway.
There was the usual ’shhh” noises being shared between students but other than that it was ok. And then I saw and heard something that made my day. One of the boys was eating his animal crackers and talking to himself. He had broken apart one of the animals and was putting it back together while making the animal cracker say “Oh, I have a boo-boo.”
Cooking Lessons - Or How to Loose Your Pasta in Three Seconds or Less
For my birthday one year, my mother-in-law gave us this pasta cooker where you put the pasta in this cylinder and then add boiling water and it cooks the pasta in that rather than on the stove. I used it the other night as we were having Chicken Parmesan Spaghetti for dinner. As we went to add the boiling water (Jon was helping me) we discovered that our tea kettle didn’t hold enough water to fill the cylinder. So, we added what was there and then put the kettle back on to boil. After the kettle boiled the second time, Jon added the water and put the lids on the pasta cylinder. The first lid is supposed to snap on and act as a strainer at the end and the other lid sort of seals everything in keeping the steam in to cook the pasta.
The alloted time was up and the pasta looked done, so I took it over to the sink to drain out. And that’s when disaster struck. I was turning the cylinder upside down to strain the pasta when the lid popped off and out came not only the water and steam but also the half box of cooked spaghetti. Right into the sink. As I stood there frieking out Jon was saying “we’ll just pick up the pasta and wash it off” it all of a sudden slurped en masse into the garbage disposal. We just sorta stood there for a second and then I frieked out again. We both were hungry, and that was the last box of spaghetti and well, it just wasn’t fair!!!
Thankfully a quick perusal of the pantry revealed an unopened box of noodles. After the aforementioned disaster, we decided to cook the noodles the conventional way. So I put a pan on to boil and left the kitchen to call my mom. I was on the phone when Jon hollered that the water was starting to boil. I told him to pour in half the box of noodles. Then he must have left the kitchen and then I heard him holler again, “Lindsay, the pasta is boiling over!!!” I thought he was watching it and I guess he thought I was watching it. . . I don’t know (One of those communication things were still working on as all married couples do!). By the time it boiled over the second time I was in the kitchen and able to get dinner back under control. An hour later than planned we were eating our Chicken Parmesan Noodles. The chicken was a bit dried out and the noodles were served in a bowl rather than on a plate, but it was dinner and we were together.
On Trusting God
These past few months have been especially lean for us financially. Between my not having a summer job and Jon not having as many hours because it is the summer, we have been in the same situation as many other wondering where the money is going to come from. I pray for God to work things out and am, ashamedly so, upset when things don’t work out to my satisfaction. My trust and faith are misplaced. So many times I read and hear stories of how God provides at the last minute with a check in the mail and I go to the mail box hoping each day that is the case, not realizing that God provides in other ways - extra unexpected hours at the school doing admin work was one of them for us. The hospital being willing to put the emergency room bill into a payment plan is a second. A loan from my parents. The fourth, I am hoping is going to be the graciousness of the car loan company to divide our payment in half this month. Some now when it is due and the other when we get paid again in two weeks. If not, well, God will work in some other way on our behalf. We are trying so hard to get out of debt and use our resources for Him. But at times it gets so discouraging and seems like we’ll always be here. But it’s in those times that my faith is made stronger as I rely more and more on our Heavenly Father as He teaches us new lessons and reminds us of His love and care. And again, I have so many things to be thankful for that I have no reason to be so despondent and faithless. We are soooo blessed. We have clothes, food (even though it sometimes gets eaten by the garbage disposal!), a roof over our heads that doesn’t leak, three wonderful feline friends, caring (and sharing) family, jobs, health benefits, and the list could goes continues. A reminder of the Apostle Paul’s admonition “In everything give thanks.”