Thoughtful About . . . Quite a Week!
It’s been a crazy-busy week (aren’t they all?), and I wanted to take today to regroup, draw your attention to some things, and…well, frankly, go teach the canal class at my kids’ homeschool group. š
First of all, I want to announce the launch of the website for Roseanna White Designs! I finally bit the bullet and built a page specifically for my designing business. My favorite feature of the website is on the homepage–if you scroll down, there’s a testimonials section where the quote pops up as you hover over the thumbnail image that it goes with. Super fun!
Another fun aspect that I hope will set it apart from some other websites is my Behind the Design blog that’s attached–and which will have all the behind-the-scenes posts I do here too. =)
But there was something else that launched this week too–Dauntless, the young adult medieval romance/adventure written by my good friend, critique partner, and fellow editor at WhiteFire, Dina Sleiman!
To celebrate the launch, Bethany House is offering a truly awesome giveaway, which includes as first prize a cute heart-and-arrow necklace and a $250 Amazon gift card (woot!), and as second prize, a bow and arrow set and a leather backpack! Check out the giveaway!
Thoughtful About . . . God, Science, and Agendas
that faith and science are at war. Iāve heard scientists say only fools believe
in God as the Bible paints him. But what concerns me more is that lately, from
every direction, Iāve been bombarded with Christians who say that science canāt
be trusted because it doesnāt agree with the Bible. Iāve seen tracts that point
out where science is wrong and the Bible right. Iāve seen videos, heard
interviews, and been debated on Facebook about the ādangersā of science.
evolution to any degree, youāre not a real Christian. (Soā¦what do you call dog
breeding, dude? Are you aware that that
is what Origin of Species is actually
addressing, not ape-becoming-man?? Have you read it, or are you just judging it on what others have told you about it?) Iāve had people tell me
that if I even let my kids hear about evolution, Iām introducing evil into
their lives. And if a Christian doesnāt believe the earth is 6,000 years old? Watch outāyou
might get excommunicated.
nitty-gritty of the specific arguments, because they usually make my eyes glass
over. I wonāt judge the scientists for their erroneous claims about faith,
because thatās not my placeāPaulās pretty clear on that. He warns us that weāll
be called fools by the worldās āwise.ā But I will say this:
science.
world. But I am supposed to call out
Christians for not being Christ-like (I Cor 5:9-13). But only if I can do it as Christ wouldāwith love. I sure donāt
feel any love from someone who says Iām not a Christian if Iām not willing to
sign a statement of belief that says the world was created in 6 24-hour days,
period. (Iām using Young Earth and Evolution as my two examples because theyāre
the ones that have come up for me so often lately.)
an ocean above the skies? Not moisture in the atmosphere, but a body of water?
Do you? Well if youāre going to read Genesis literally, you should. And it was
a big, hot-topic debate about 150 years ago. Moses is pretty clear that God
divided the firmament from the waters, and there were waters above and waters
beneath. Today, we assume thatās just pretty-talk for water and sky. Thatās an understanding that has come by
reconciling our understanding of science to our reading of the Word. It
wasnāt always so. Theologians in the 1800s got fired up over this, and those
who dared to say, āNo, there isnāt water aboveā were branded as heretics by
those who wanted to stick to the very-literal meaning.
fallible? No! It means our understanding is fallible and changing.
All these people who seem to think that if they canāt reconcile an idea with
their traditional understanding, then they should just accuse the idea of being
wrong and ungodly. Yo, dude. Maybe your
understanding is faulty. Can we please
stop pigeon-holing God into the narrow slip of the world that we can understand
and instead praise Him for being so much greater than we can understand?
thought of a thing. I do. But just look at how many different interpretations
there are of Scripture. Once-saved-always-saved sure isnāt accepted worldwide. How
about beliefs about baptism? Communion? Evangelism? Hell? Speaking in tongues?
The other gazillion issues that have divided one denomination from another?
as a whole knows that its
understanding is incomplete. And while, sure, youāre going to get adherents to
a specific theory that will argue with that theoryās detractors until theyāre
blue in the face, science as a whole will readily admit that thereās much they
donāt know. To them, thatās what fuels discovery. Thatās what makes them
stretch themselves out toward new knowledge.
Pharisees, which I sure hope got a rise from you. Pharisees knew the Law and
the Prophets. They could quote it backwards, forward, and upside-down. They
were kings of saying But God said⦠āBut
God said ākeep the Sabbath holy,ā Jesus. Why are you healing on it?ā What did Jesus say? That Heās Lord of the
Sabbath.
wives!ā What did Jesus say? That Moses was writing to the hardness of manās
heart, but that was never what God wanted.
was writing to fallen, limited man. But
Jesus challenged us to open our eyes to the God behind the words. The intent
behind the Law.
explain the universe to Moses in terms of atoms and neutrons and black holes
and cellular functions. But Moses was still a man, and one without the
scientific base that we have. Moses had limited words. Ever try explaining a
dream? You can see it, but there just arenāt always words for it. So you end up
saying, āI flew to LA, but when I got there, it was London.ā Theyāre the best
words you haveā¦but theyāre not enough to explain what you really saw and experienced in that dream. Theyāre not enough to make it make sense. I daresay Moses
experienced something similar. I mean, seriously. Can you imagine having
eternal truths revealed you and then having to put them into words?
Word of God wasnāt inspired. Iām just saying that it was crafted with human
tools, and that those are limited. Iām saying that God is bigger than any
explanation. Iām saying that though the
Bible is the inspired, infallible word of God, it isnāt all of God. Heās too big to be constrained to 66 books.
Pharisees didnāt much like Jesus challenging them to expand their
understanding. They stuck with what Moses said, thank you very much. And
then they killed him for his trouble.
know God created it, and then He rested. Were the days 24-hours long? [Insert
shrug here.] Strict readers of Genesis would tell me they were, of course they were, and then some would
look at me with profound sorrow in their eyes for doubting the word of God.
realizing that I sure donāt read ādayā as āa literal 24 hoursā in chapter 2
when God says āOf every tree of the garden you may freely eat; but of the tree
of the knowledge of good and evil you shall not eat, for in the day that you
eat of it you shall surely die.ā Weāre happy to call that one metaphorical (though
itās the same word used in āOn the first dayā¦ā) because we can see the evidence that Adam and Eve did not die on that day.
of evolution (though duck-billed platypuses do make some wonder, LOL). We can
just look at the evidence left behind and try to understand it.
2, though, why are so many married to it in chapter 1? Why are we willing to
alienate an entire generation over it? Iām not saying it couldnāt have been 6
literal days. Iām just saying itās not
worth arguing about. Iām saying
that the most profound thing you can admit is that our understanding is limited, incomplete, and fallible.
particular understanding of a particular verse. Why should it, when I
intimately know the unlimited God? When I can see how Heās bigger than the
average man in the Old Testament believed Him to be? God hasnāt changed,
nosirree. But man has. And oh, how
glad I am to have the Spirit dwelling within me, guiding me through new
discoveries!
creation so adaptable, because He knew change would come! Know what I generally
think when I hear physicists musing about a big bang versus an eternal universe
(new theory), expanding versus contracting? Wow, look at Godās fingerprints on
the universe! How awesome and vast and unknowable it isāand how comforting to
know that though Iāll never know the
Truth of it, He does.
more. Do we latch onto beliefs about our world that are wrong? Absolutely. But
itās not just science that does that. Itās
us.
after all. Modern science was based on the idea that the world must be orderly,
since God made it, and so we have a hope of understanding it. Sure, plenty have
gone astray from that. Too many scientists try to reason away God.
science evil instead of letting go of their own limited understandings.
God-or-no-God. It shouldnāt be trying to prove evolution-or-creation. Science shouldnāt have an agenda, and
that goes for a āChristianā agenda as much as an atheist one. It should just be
observing, and then wondering about the observations. That should make us questions
our understanding. That doesnāt mean
we have to question our faith.
Moses penned. Those words are meant to be a guide toward God, but they cannot
get us to Him, otherwise Jesus wouldnāt have had to come. So why are so many
Christians today clinging to an Old Testament understanding about the world?
Why are they ready to crucify any who say that maybe thereās more to it?
Europe with a cell phone, you would be burned at the stake for witchcraft. If
you told that early church that man would walk on the moon and the earth was
round, youād be labeled a heretic. Not by science (our idea of science–modern science–didnāt even exist
then), but by the church.
faith is stronger than this. Prove to me that youāre capable of seeing that, no
matter whether youāre debating photons as particles or waves or some
combination or are happy to leave it at āLet there be light,ā God is the
ultimate authority, not you. Science
is just trying to understand the world. Faith is trying to understand the
creator. Most of the time, they use very different language, and thereās
nothing wrong with that.
least until the Pharisees (anti-science Christians) and Sadducees (atheist
scientists) show up. But letās not let them ruin it for the rest of us. Itās a
beautiful day, folks. A day when we can get a bit more of a glimpse than ever
before into the wonders that are our God. Letās not ruin it with our
limitationsā¦letās just look to the Unlimited One and thank Him for leading us
toward a fuller understanding. Even if that means letting go of our previous
one.
Thoughtful About . . . My Boy
Today is one of those milestones (so forgive me for posting my “thoughtful” post a day early, LOL). My baby turned 7. My youngest, my little guy. Proving yet again that time marches ever onward.
So as is my tradition, I figure I’ll take time out of my normal scheduled blogging today to talk a bit about my awesome little guy.
For starters, I have a hard time finding a picture these days, because he’s so much like his papa–he likes being behind a camera, but has developed an aversion to being in front of one, LOL. This is from his party. You won’t find him in the shot. š
Rowyn is an inquisitive little guy, and he loves learning. His favorite books are his Lego Build book and his Dino Encyclopedia. (Yes, non-fiction. Can you hear me weeping? Sniff, sniff.) He loves science, is awesome at math, and likes to pretend he can’t read very well…until he wants to, then lo and behold, he can read most anything he sees.
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| Candy bridge (why, what do you do with yours?) |
Though he often still says he wants to be an artist when he grows up, he also thinks it would be fun to be a digger. And a race car driver. And a rock star (though he doesn’t like being on stage any more than he likes having his picture taken). And…he just admitted last week…a builder.
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| Lego Dragon: “Fully articulated!” says Rowyn |
This is where he really shines right now. This kid will build in absolutely any medium. String and toothpicks become bridges for his toys. Halloween candy isn’t just for eating, it’s for building a Candy Kingdom with. Blocks, Legos, boxes…all fodder for his rich engineering imagination. I love seeing what he comes up with…and after Christmas or a birthday, you may just hear me saying, “Please, Rowyn, can we take a break from building things for just a few minutes? Please??” LOL
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| Rowyn, age 4, building with wood scraps |
Of my two, he’s the busier–always playing, building, drawing. But he’s also the cuddler. I joke that I must have a magnet in my lap, because I can’t sit down near him without him climbing up and plopping down. I can always count on that 6 a.m. “Mama!” to be followed by hugs and cuddles. He loves to laugh, hates to be apart from his sister, and doesn’t need to be reprimanded for hitting nearly as much as he used to be. š Though in some ways he refuses to be independent, in other ways, he takes pride in being self-sufficient…usually in the ways I wish he wouldn’t, LOL. (“No, Rowyn, don’t try to cut that yourself! Rowyn, don’t climb up on that, just ask me to get it off the shelf for you! Buddy, you can’t operate that equipment on your own…”) He’s my helper in the kitchen, though if ever I suggest he learn how to be a chef someday, he gives me a look that says, “No way, crazy woman.”
This kid’s dimples always get me, and his laugh is one of the bright spots in my days–it’s straight from the belly, unrestrained. Though he often goes silent around other folks, he spends his days with rarely a quiet moment at home. When he isn’t talking or making appropriate sound effects for his toys, he’s singing–and rarely a song that isn’t an original Rowyn. (So who knows, maybe he will overcome the stage-aversion thing and be a rock star, LOL.)
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| Ro “stealing kisses” in Dec. 2013 |
I’m so incredibly blessed to have these two amazing little people in my life. So incredibly blessed to get to spend my days teaching them and learning with them, watching their every discovery and seeing how they grow. I love seeing them come into the gifts and talents God has given them.
And so glad to get to wish my little guy a happy 7th birthday. May this year be filled with discovery, love, and laughter, Ro-boat!
Thoughtful About . . . What Matters
I can’t tell you how many times I’ve heard it: “Everything you do, do it for the glory of God.” A beautiful sentiment, right? But it always left me going, “Yes! But…how?” How do you change a diaper for the glory of God? How do you cook dinner for the glory of God? How do you [insert menial task here] for the glory of God?
No one ever answered that for me, LOL. But this past week, it finally clicked. For me at least, the secret to that how lies in one simple realization:
Everything matters.
To explain my simple epiphany, I need to use the example of dealing with kids. At this point in my life, that’s what most of my interactions are, what most of my day consists of, and what most of my other tasks go back to. So.
Think back on some of your memories from childhood–the little ones. That day you helped your grandma plant something. That time you were sick and your mom let you eat Jell-O in bed. That day on the playground when you felt so very alone, because your best friend was playing with someone else. The panic that came that day when you turned around in the store and couldn’t see your family anymore, even though they were right around the corner and got you in about half a second.
These are the memories that no one else remembers. These are the memories that have shaped you. These are the little things, the snippets of ordinary days, that have made you who you are.
These are the things that matter.
I don’t know what my kids are going to remember…but I can pretty much guarantee it’s not going to be all the things I remember about their days as little ones. For all I know, my Bad Day is going to be the one to stick in their memory, not all the good ones around it. That response I make when they ask for a treat even though they didn’t clean their room like they were supposed to.
In our Bible study, we’ve done both Sacred Marriage and now Sacred Parenting. What I love about these books is that they’re not about how to be happy in our relationships–they’re about how to be holy. One thing the author points out is that it’s helpful to remember that our spouses and children are children of God. They, not just strangers, are the ones Jesus is talking about when he said, “I was naked and you clothed me, I was hungry and you gave me food, I was thirsty and you gave me drink.”
By providing for them, we’re providing for Jesus. By loving them, we’re loving Jesus. By yelling at them, we’re yelling at Jesus?
That’s where my realization came in. Now, don’t get me wrong. I think sometimes we need to raise our voice to get the attention of a rambunctious kid. To get the point across. But it was eye-opening for me to stop and think, “What if this is the thing they remember?” I want my every response, my every reaction, my every lesson taught and hug given, to be something that will build my children up and make them understand what it is to be godly.
Or in other words…I want it all to be for the glory of God.
The same lesson applies to every other thing I do. When I stop to think “This matters,” then I do it with care. I do it with prayer. I do it for those around me, and I do it for God. Because I never know how it’s going to strike someone. How it’s going to impact someone. What they might remember. What I might remember, and how it might shape me.
That load of laundry matters…because it allows me to clothe my loved ones. That dinner matters, because I’m feeding them. My attitude matters, because God sees it.
It all matters. And when I remember that, then I’m a step closer to leading the holy life He wants for me and from me.
Thoughtful About . . . Being Good
“For this is the will of God, that by doing good you may put to silence the ignorance of foolish menā 16 as free, yet not using liberty as a cloak for vice, but as bondservants of God. 17 Honor all people. Love the brotherhood. Fear God. Honor the king.”
~ I Peter 2:15-17












Roseanna M. White is a bestselling, Christy Award winning author who has long claimed that words are the air she breathes. When not writing fiction, sheās homeschooling her two kids, editing, designing book covers, and pretending her house will clean itself. Roseanna is the author of a slew of historical novels that span several continents and thousands of years. Spies and war and mayhem always seem to find their way into her booksā¦to offset her real life, which is blessedly ordinary.