Showing posts with label writing. Show all posts
Showing posts with label writing. Show all posts

Saturday, May 23, 2015

Day Twenty-Three: My Dear Wormwood

This was a week of letters for the older and the younger children. Learning about formal letter writing in an era of casual, slang, and poor grammatical communication is essential, in my opinion. Our Pastor was the recipient of two, and there was the other one penned for a friend, but it was the one written to a fictitious character that gave my husband and I that sense of satisfaction and pleasure that settles in between our mutual expressions when a child seems to "get it". We listened intently as Meg read her assignment that was designated by her Sonlight English course. She had just finished reading, The Screwtape Letters, by C.S. Lewis, in which Screwtape, a lead demon, writes letters of advice to his junior, Wormwood, on how to secure the soul of his human "patient". Meg's homework comprised of writing from the perspective of the archangel Michael to a subordinate angel concerning the lifestyle of their "patient" and how to draw him to God. Meg's eloquence in using Lewis' style of language, along with her understanding of how to assist the secondary angel through doctrine of Scripture was impressive. The discussion that resulted demonstrated the wisdom and awareness she had gained about spiritual warfare, not to mention, an obvious growth in writing. Praise God!
And, of course, a trip to the woods was in order :)
 
Savannah Sparrow
 
 Night Heron. We were thrilled to see it! Stickers on that page in the bird books for three of them!
 Singing House Wren
 
Kingbird taking a rest.

Monday, May 11, 2015

Day Eleven: Writing Everyday

Rescuing the Japanese princess absorbed Molly for a good couple of months. Her other stories kept her siblings cross-legged and quiet while she read aloud to them of her imaginary characters, most of whom they could relate to, but possessed qualities slightly beyond their reach. She also writes poems and songs. Her music lives in our heads for weeks. This girl has a talent for making things catchy and we all encourage her to keep writing.

My other children compose as well. There are short stories and long chapter books, riddles and gratitude journals. A couple of them have a diary. My sister, Holly, inspired me the other day when she shared how she'd come across a curriculum that focused solely on the 3Rs (Reading, Writing and Arithmetic--I know, they're not all spelled with R :). Since we've been home educating for many years, as moms we've researched nearly every curriculum available in Canada and the U.S. However, from time to time, we find something that, even though we may not adhere to it completely, it's a good reminder to get back to the basics. It was the writing portion of her talk about this one that intrigued me.
 
Writing has always been important to me and this blog is evidence of that. Although not every day is perfectly the same and the schedule is set aside for important things that arise, generally, there is writing happening here and most of my kids have learned to love it. Curriculum conversations are beneficial in that they sometimes draw us back to what we already know or own. In this case, I'm itching to get back to our Story Starters by Karen Andreola. It's a book in which the children finish the story she has begun but the beauty is in how they take on her classic writing style and in doing so, advance their own. Copying a master doesn't cause them to become copycats, it helps them to realize there are approaches outside of what they know and, eventually, they discover their own beautiful technique. I'm already beginning to witness it.  Nineteenth Century teacher, Charlotte Mason believed children should copy classic writing from living books in order to naturally learn grammar, spelling, vocabulary and composition. I love this theory but I often get caught up in purchasing a myriad of curricula that dazzles the eye but doesn't benefit my children in a lasting way. I must remember that paring down  and feasting on a few things at a time educates far better than a shallow buffet of many subjects.
The assignment (and I emphasize the word assignment) of writing itself is not always well received by all my children, and so it must be presented as valuable tool for communication. Meghan has a passion for dance, fitness, and nutrition. She recently wrote an essay entitled "Stretching For Seniors".  Her outcome was not only a piece that will hopefully benefit an older generation, but also, my girl began to understand her audience to a greater and more gracious degree. As part of another assignment, she rewrote Jesus' parable of the unmerciful servant (Matthew 18:21-35) as though the characters were from the Middle Ages. She is presently working on a postmodern version, in which the greedy forgiven man is a teenage girl and her crime relates to her peer group. The purpose is to practice tweaking her writing style while understanding God's Word is timeless.
Might I encourage you (and me) to make writing an everyday occurrence? When our children have someone to present to or someone who will benefit from their pieces, they find more joy in writing. Whether it be a response to current events, a book they love (or dislike), or even a shopping list for little ones, writing is so valuable for them. A friend of mine sent me some warm, delicious muffins one day and I raved to her over them. She then assigned her seven year-old son to write out the recipe, call me for my address and slip it in the mail. She explained that all kinds of writing, especially that which blesses others, is important for learning. I'm thankful for great mentors who pass along bits of insight to motivate and enrich us. 

Monday, January 6, 2014

Day Six: Read, Read, Read!

In the midst of french toast and icing sugar, she reads her most adventurous story to date. Her siblings are riveted and move in closer as though close proximity will make it even more real.

He holds his journal open to me and proudly displays his "Draw Write Now" inspired page.

She calls out from the other room, "How do you spell, imagination, Mommy?" She's beginning another new story.

She beckons her siblings to the couch for a bedtime story and they laugh themselves silly as she reads.

Reading and Writing are the hub that our wheel turns upon and they ignite and affect each and every other subject. A few of our inspirations have been (click on the links, if you like):
 
I love what happens in the minds of my children when they've read a good book. I'm riveted myself as they narrate what took place in one of their "readers". The inspiration shows up in their play with each other as they are suddenly sailors in search of the Blue Grotto, or log cabin builders like Pa in Little House in the Big Woods. They've fought battles as Christian did in Pilgrim's Progress and they've spoken with an accent all day after I read, Strawberry Girl, aloud to them.
 
Children also write better when they read great literature. It becomes natural to them as they're being trained by the masters. Charlotte Mason warned about devouring "twaddle" or books that are of little educational value. I think this goes for T.V. and electronics absorption as well. Read-Alouds are important at any age as they listen to me read at a level just above their own. They find their own voice as a writer when they feast from a large buffet of authors. If your child is reading and writing below their "expected level" there are fabulous resources for struggling learners. Homeschool conventions are valuable for finding support too!
 
As we join together in teaching them diligently this year, let's also keep them reading and writing regularly (especially the Word of God)!
 

Tuesday, September 7, 2010

Rosy Cheeks and A Sore Hand--A Teacher's Dream

Today is officially the first day of school for some, but we began last week because my children begged to begin. That thrilled my heart! I must be doing something right, I thought. Well, it's a good thing humility is a godly quality because today was a little bit of a nightmare. There were tears... oh, the tears! I almost cried a few myself but because we're working on the fruits of the Spirit, I tried to exercise self-control :) We'll get it together, we always do... with God's help... but it will take some getting back into the routine, I do believe. Nevertheless, we enjoyed some precious moments last week.

drawing self-portraits

matching colour words

ordering numbers
(which, Oliver says, must be punched every time you place one down :)


But my favourite moment had to be watching Molly write her story. When she was ready to read her epic novel to me, her cheeks were warm and rosy from feverishly scrawling all those imaginative thoughts onto paper. She complained, with a big smile, that her hand hurt from writing--a teacher's dream... sigh.

reading her rough draft to me

making changes

typing up a good copy

May God bless your school year and grant you many wonderful and successful ideas, favour with your children and patience.

Wednesday, August 5, 2009

Snail Mail

Email is a great invention. It draws people together who are distant from one another and it enables quick connections. I have been in touch with old friends by email, whom I would have not seen for a long time, for sure. But yesterday, I received a letter and my heart experienced a little thrill to see a stamped envelope.

My Aunt Lorraine has always been a letter writer. I have opened many special notes from her for as long as I can remember and now she sends little special things to my children. She is one of those kinds of people who is always leaving her mark wherever she goes. Yesterday, I wrote of Givers and she is one of them. Whether it's her baking or a note or an act of service, Aunt Lorraine loves to give. So when I ripped open the envelope bearing my name, I smiled when I found a long letter with a copy of my late Grandma's recipe for peanut butter squares.

They call it snail mail because it takes longer than a few seconds to get to you but don't good things come to those who wait? When the "tyranny of the urgent" seems to rule our lives, it's refreshing to sit with a cup of tea and peruse some writing about gardening and the grandchildren and the "weather up here". Email cannot replace the pretty paper, the fragrance of the Giver, the hand-written scribing, and the tangible offerings inside.

In a day where short-hand and slang is prevalent among kids who use electronic messaging, I feel even stronger about preserving the art of writing. I am concerned that we are raising a generation of children who will be poor writers and spellers. Have you ever misunderstood some one's sarcasm or meaning in an email? In my opinion, people express themselves better on paper because it takes more effort. While technology is wonderful in many ways, I love that my children see traditions that will maintain their sense of true connectedness with family and friends, ones that involve personal visits and real conversations laden with emotion. Real letters seem to accomplish this far greater than email does.