“Grace, Grace, God’s grace….grace that is greater than all my sin.”

Twenty-one years old, still rebellious and lost.
Upon several requests, I thought I would tell “our story” about our journey into homeschooling and other related issues.
As I’ve mentioned before, I first heard of a real homeschooling family when we moved to our current home and a neighbor homeschooled their four children. They were wonderful people, but even then, in my “wise” teen years, I thought I knew everything, including the fact that these people were ruining their children. (BTW, nothing could be farther from the truth.)

Fast forward…I lived a total life of rebellion starting as soon as my parents placed me in public school in the 8th grade (upon my firm insistence), the place where I assured them I was going to “evangelize”. *GRIN*
It doesn’t take long for the new pig to get covered with mud in the pigpen. Sorry to be so harsh, but that’s how I felt. I was quickly desensitized to the garbage around me, and 13 years of my Christian upbringing was laid quietly on the shelf.

Looks can be deceiving…I was Homecoming Queen on the outside, and an angry, broken, compromised child on the inside.
Raising a baby as a single young woman, I managed to work and graduate from college a fairly stark feminist with my “power goals” in mind. I graduated magna cum laude and learned very little
except that life is all about me.
By God’s grace, I met a wonderful man (we were both working at Red Lobster), actually while I was engaged to another employee there. Both my husband and I were saved, or for me “returned” to my faith shortly before we married. I had a 4-year old little girl and a whole lot of baggage from my past. But we were walking in the right direction and I cannot express enough how I believe God was working in our lives.

I got a job teaching high school English about a year after we were married, and we enrolled my daughter–for free–into a Christian, private school. The only nagging problem was that I would have a 5-month old son by the time school started. But, everyone else dealt with it, and so would I.
To be honest, I can’t remember the exact sequence of events that started our train of thought toward homeschooling. I do know that for both of us, we were highly concerned with helping our children avoid the dating pitfalls we had fallen into, and we began a “chain-reaction” of thinking concerning that one issue.
“If that lifestyle is normal to them, we will never convince them of anything else.” (I had attended a wedding of the homeschool children we knew who had never recreationally dated and it had a deep impression on me.)
At the same time, we were dealing with major behavioral problems with my son, and we felt, deep down, that it was his sporadic schedule and not enough time from me.
We decided to talk to a few people we knew who were homeschooling (we still thought they were all a little weird
and a friend loaned us “The Basic Homeschooling Workshop” by Greg Harris.
That message was a major turning point in our decision. We both simultaneously felt homeschooling would be the right thing to do, as scary as it felt.
At the same time, the Lord was moving my heart closer and closer to home, and making me more miserable every time I had to leave my son behind.
I remember walking down to my boss’ office one day crying…”I can’t do this anymore”. My husband asked me to finish out the year, but we knew after that we were an official homeschooling family.
What’s interesting is that it didn’t make a lot of sense for me to quit work financially, but we truly didn’t think much about it. Once you know something to be right in your heart, you push through the fire to do it!
Of course, once you take a step in that direction, it kind of snowballs from there, and more and more light is revealed. We delve deeper into the idea of shunning the recreational model of dating and it totally met our spirits with peace.
Later a friend asked me leaving church one day, “Have you ever considered allowing God to be sovereign over your womb?” I laughed…no more than I’ve ever thought He wanted me to reject my thyroid medication! (I was so blind.) And we continued to shake our heads at the question and laugh it off…but we couldn’t shake the question. Nuff said
Looking back, I can’t imagine anything else. I can hardly imagine the way my life used to be. The relationships we have forged with our children from our lives being intertwined daily is irreplaceable. Academically, they are leaps and bounds ahead of where I was. I am being educated all over again.
When I consider all the joy our later-born children are, and how we could have so easily refused them, I become more and more thankful that the Lord turned our hearts.
When I see my daughter glow as she talks of the excitement she anticipates as she gives all of her heart to her husband one day, I can hardly believe the Lord has been so gracious to spare her from the diametrically opposite attitude I had toward boys. By her age, I was neck deep in marriage-like relationships with boys who now are complete strangers to me.

Spiritually, we have the opportunity to teach our children the things of God as we walk by the way, lie down at night, when we rise up, and sitting in the house. That alone would be enough to do it all over again.
We have so much to learn still! We’re just very ordinary parents with all sorts of shortcomings, problems and things to work through. But one of my passions in life is to share this incredible experience with as many other parents as possible, extending hope to Christian families that they don’t have to give their children up to the destructive vices of the world.
“There is a way that seems right unto man, but the end are the ways of death.”
But “faithful is He who called you, who also will do it!”
To answer the question of talking to husbands about homeschooling, I am an advocate of sharing your heart and sharing any information you can find that would inform your husband in a positive way. I don’t think godly submission includes not sharing your heart. There are great books, on-line resources and audio messages that can have a huge impact and cause someone to think about things in a very different light.
As I mentioned, Greg Harris’ series was great…very balanced and informative, and convincing.
And most of all, fervent prayer that God would move his heart and direct him.
