Wednesday, January 26, 2022

Potpourri



Morning views...

Winter has officially come to stay! We've had snow on the ground for a good week and a half and it doesn't look like it will be disappearing anytime soon. It is a bright, sparkling, freezing cold morning, and I am quite happy to stay at home in my warm house. 


It is the time of year to dread the lane and the roads. It is also the time of year to be grateful for concrete and pavement that melt quickly into a clear driveway when the top layer of snow is removed! It is also the year to discover with joy that my daughter did not inherit my phobia of snowy roads and can navigate those such as pictured above without knots in her stomach and trembling in her limbs. I shall enjoy this discovery to the fullest while I can!

A couple of random tidbits for you today...

Did you know that command hooks are just the thing for a myriad of purposes?

Maybe I shared this before, but we've been using them to store toothbrushes ever since we moved into this house. Upstairs, they're inside the vanity door and downstairs, they're inside a deep drawer. Works perfectly. 

Did you know that there is storage space on the inside of your cupboard doors? Me either. 

You can, indeed, hang measuring cups on the back of a cupboard door and it still shuts perfectly. So far, I love this storage solution. So much handier than any other way that I've stored my measuring cups in twenty years of marriage! The only downside is that they clatter when you shut the cupboard door, but I can live with that. 

I'm gathering my stack of reading material for my February reading challenges! I am really enjoying reading more. I'll tell you about some of the books I'm reading when we get to February (Obvious solution for the challenge "Tell someone about a book you read for Brighter Winter").

Chris and I enjoyed a company paid getaway last weekend. We booked the cutest, tiny Post Office turned Airbnb you ever did see and hunkered down for two nights to do pretty much nothing but watch it snow and enjoy each other. 



Our hosts were the epitome of 'above and beyond' -- venturing out in the snow multiple times throughout the day to keep our porch and pathway shoveled, providing us with water the first night when we discovered the water was frozen (those unexpected adventures that make for memories!) and then refunding over half of our bill, even though water was restored before morning. 

Me, after our host had bustled in with a space heater for the frozen pipe and a jug of drinking water and a bucket of water to flush the commode: It's ok! We'll be fine. 

Her: It's not ok!! 

Good times. 

And now I must stop this rambling and go take care of laundry and work on a dress for a daughter in need of clothing... 

Happy Tuesday!


Wednesday, January 19, 2022

The Trade-off That Is Social Media: A Guest Post

 * This article was written by my oldest daughter, Jasmine, as a school assignment. In light of last week's post, I thought it would be good content to share here. It is important to note, that she not only produced a very well researched and well written piece, she also walks out her talk. I don't know very many 17 year olds who delete their social media accounts of their own accord, but she is one of them. Her article, but even more her practical walking out of it, are a challenge to her mother. 

Used by permission.


--also by Jasmine

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Social media has become a normal part of our everyday lives as Americans. It is defined by Oxford Languages as "websites and applications that enable users to create and share content or to participate in social networking." It has allowed us to remain connected with friends, family, and/or random acquaintances, whether they are overseas, five blocks away, or in the next room.

It would be useless for me to argue that social media doesn't bring benefits. It does, by allowing us to share information efficiently, keep abreast of current events, and (let's be honest) find entertainment whenever we so desire. I will argue, however, that the drawbacks of social media should cause its users to proceed with intention, realizing that every minute spent on social media does involve a trade off.

According to statistics.com, last year the average American spent just over two hours per day using social media. Assuming a healthy eight hours of rest each night, and the leftover time (sixteen hours) as waking hours, that means one eighth of the average American's day is spent on social media. This means that (again, assuming a sixteen hour day), one out of every eight days is used up entirely with social media. This comes out to just over forty-five days each year, which is roughly a month and a half. In the larger scheme of things, the statistic reads this way: "The average American devoted one out of every eight years (in terms of waking hours) exclusively to the use of social media."

Although the amount of time spent on social media is, in itself, enough to cause at least mild concern, the effects of this obsessive usage on the brain are far more noteworthy. Cal Newport, author of Deep Work and Digital Minimalism, has done extensive research on the subject. In Deep Work, he describes the way social media destroys our ability to do just that.

By fragmenting our attention into tiny bits and pieces with notifications and constant distraction, our phones have effectively robbed us of the capabilities required to do deep, meaningful work. Constantly breaking up your attention to "quickly check the phone" all throughout the day, can permanently reduce your ability to concentrate, according to Newport. This is problematic, considering that concentration is precisely what is needed to perform any kind of meaningful work. By remaining at the beck and call of your phone's every ding, you are trading your ability to concentrate deeply for the privilege of keeping up with the outside world. Is this actually worth your while?

The evidence would tend to suggest that it certainly is not. Researchers have actually found a correlation between media usage and depression levels. One study found that those who spent a greater amount of time using social media daily, experienced more depression and loneliness than those who spent a small portion of their time.(penntoday.upenn.edu) I didn't make that up. Americans are devoting, on average, two hours per day to the possible erosion of their emotional well-being.

However, the most important area to pay attention to is the effects of social media on our personal growth. One of the most obvious downsides of social media, in relation to us meeting our personal goals, is simply the easy distraction it provides. For many, social media becomes an escape from the realities, problems, and struggles of real life. It is a place to run and hide and, conveniently, we don't have to run far, since our phones are probably in our hands already. All we have to do is make a few taps on the screen, and we can slip peacefully away down the river of escape.

This is only one type of distraction, though. The other (and arguably most common) form of distraction we encounter happens when we are pursuing our goals.

Even when we have made a conscious decision to plow ahead with life, rather than fleeing reality through an app, we are prone to distraction from our phones through notifications, a need to check the news, or a sudden realization that we forgot to like our friend's last post. This type of distraction results in a half-in, half-out approach to life, and seriously hurts the quality and efficiency of our real-world interactions. Living in state of distraction, either through fleeing reality, or through multitasking, makes it more difficult for us to pursue dreams, enjoy friends and hobbies, and meet goals.

This carries over into our spiritual lives, too. A half-in, half-out approach to knowing God and spending time with Him doesn't work. Hearing the voice of God and learning to know Him requires our full attention, and our phones are keeping us from that.

Social media gets in the way of our personal growth, not only because it is distracting, but also because it is time consuming. We have been given exactly twenty-four hours in every day, and each minute that is spent on social media is a minute which cannot be spent on something else. If you are one of the many who cannot seem to find enough time in a day to pursue your dreams and goals, maybe social media is the culprit that keeps sneaking off with it. If that is the case, are you willing to continue to sacrifice those dreams and goals on the altar of social media?

There is a lot of conflicting information about social media use on the internet. The effects of social media do vary from person to person, and I am speaking in very generalized terms for that reason. For some people, there are legitimate benefits to be gained from the use of social media: support, new ideas, and a healthy community, for example. For them, these benefits outweigh the cost of time and attention that come with social media usage.

Personally, I find that as I spend more time in the real world and less time on my phone, I have less anxiety, I am more productive, and I actually feel better connected to friends and family because the encounters I do have with them happen face to face. In most cases, the benefits of social media in my own life are not great enough to justify the costs.

Because the costs and benefits of social media vary from person to person, it is necessary to evaluate the way you personally are using it, and whether or not the benefits outweigh the costs for you.

Andrew Sullivan, whose health was suffering due to fifteen crazy years of daily updating, posting, and reposting on his political blog, "The Dish", finally took a good look at his own media life. He later wrote the following: "I began to realize, as my health and happiness deteriorated, that this was not a both-and kind of situation. It was either-or. Every hour I spent online was not spent in the physical world. Every minute I was engrossed in a virtual interaction, I was not involved in a human encounter. Every second absorbed in some trivia was a second less for any form of reflection, or calm, or spirituality."

It took him fifteen years to realize that, unbeknownst to him, technology was stealing his sanity. It's up to you to make sure it doesn't take yours.

Friday, January 14, 2022

Operation Read More Books

If you're going to be sick for many many days, a reading challenge isn't a bad idea...


For a very long time, I have struggled with curbing my (call it what it is) addiction to social media. I've tried any number of different strategies/ disciplines -- short of deleting my accounts altogether -- and still I tend to fall back into the struggle. What I've realized, is that I not only need some disciplines to help with my problem, I also have to have something to replace that addiction/ time filler/ distraction. So, at the start of the new year, I had decided to make it a goal to read more books. 

As a young girl, I devoured books. I remember the "bookworm" my first grade teacher had us create, and the many circles I proudly filled out with completed titles to add to the growing caterpillar on the wall. I loved to read. Marriage and children curbed that love quite a bit. I am notorious for not being able to stop reading a book until it is finished, and reading into the wee hours or losing myself in a story for half a day didn't mix too well with mothering. 

Then the era of the internet came along, and my reading turned from books, to blog posts and short snippets online. Reading a short post while nursing my babies was perfect, and I followed many blogs for a number of years. I found a lot of encouragement and inspiration from those ladies I followed. Gradually, blog posts have dwindled on the accounts that I follow, and my online reading has consisted more and more of scrolling social media. I still find a lot of encouragement and inspiration but there is also a tremendous amount of "filler". I've realized lately, how much this diet has affected my concentration and attention span. I am so used to grabbing little mouth fulls, that it has actually become difficult for me to sit with a book and immerse myself. 

Hence, the goal to read more books. 

The past few years, Daughters of Promise has done a "Brighter Winter Reading Program" for the months of January and February. This year, I decided to sign up and download their reading grids. I did it more for some inspiration and creative reading ideas than for any prizes or competition. 



I have a long way to go to be the eager first grader filling out caterpillar circles (not so sure that's even my goal, honestly) and I'll never be one of the big time readers with all the lists of authors and books to be read, but Brighter Winter has definitely been a fun boost toward my goal of reading more in 2022.

On another note, it has indeed been a long week of sickness at this house that continues to drag on and on. Any must read suggestions I should put on my reading list?

Saturday, January 1, 2022

I Still Believe

Happy New Year!

How can it possibly have been a whole 365 days since I wrote this post?? I have no idea. Then again, it's completely bizarre to remember that this time last year we were homeschooling! That all seems like a long ago dream. I am sure the thing that will forever stand out in our memories of 2021, will be our three week trip out west. Hands down, the best part of our year. 


For me personally, in many ways this year feels like it has been one long pause of nothing. So much silence; so much stillness; so much waiting -- so much just holding space. 

This year, I have questioned my faith like I probably never have before. There have been times this year when I truly wondered if everything I have ever been taught about Christianity was wrong. I have wondered if I am even a Christian at all. God has seemed very, very silent. 


I wrote, in my last post, how a friend reminded me of the sermon Chained to the Chariot by Ron Dunn. I listened to it and cried. These were the lines that undid me (not verbatim, but roughly): 

"I talk to you, after you've been to the doctor and received the bad news, and I ask you, do you still believe? And you say, yes. 

That's victory.

After the surgery, I talk to you again. You tell me you don't have long to live, and I ask you, do you still believe? And you say, yes. I still believe. 

That's victory. 

Then I stand by your grave, and I turn to your wife and I ask, do you still believe? And she smiles at me and says, yes. I still believe. 

That's victory."


The tears came, because that question -- "Do you still believe?" The answer is yes. And there has been a tremendous amount of relief in that. Relief to realize that underneath all the confusion and silence and not understanding, I do still believe. Relief to realize that believing is really all that Jesus is asking of me in the first place. Relief to realize that just maybe, actually, that is enough. 

It's a little discouraging to look back at last year's post and to feel, in so many ways, like I'm in the same, disjointed place that I was a year ago. There are still a lot of things I don't understand, a lot of things that don't make sense, a lot of unanswered questions and uncertainty. 

But at the beginning of this new year, I still believe. 

And that is victory.