

The girls begin to sketch in their books, drawing trees planted by streams of water.
And we take some time to consider the passage together.
What kind of fruit would be on that tree?
How can we be like that tree?
What fruit would grow on us?
What does God promise us?
And we continue drawing.
It seems so appropriate to me that as we began this task of drawing our Psalms that Psalm One would remind us the value of time spent meditating on God's Word.
K finishes first and we talk and play.
T takes another 15 minutes, at least. It appears that her streams of water have developed into waterfalls pouring down the page.
May the presence and Word of God be so plentiful in our lives as well!













Soon, D's bean painting inspired some thoughts about bean planting. So off the girls went to gather dirt...
And they planted beans in a cup.
And they planted two beans in wet paper towels.
Meanwhile, D found his own form of entertainment.
Our painters, now turned scientists, made predictions about their bean plants.
But soon the blank stack of computer paper beckoned and they returned to their painting. A gallery was created...

Our scientist painters now became the museum docents, guiding mommy through the gallery.
Of course, not all of the students were participating...
But at the end day, mommy was reminded of the beauty of school at home. Learning doesn't have to be planned moment by moment. It happens as life unfolds. All it took on this particular day was a well chosen book. Little minds are easily inspired to interact with the world around them. And being here, at home, gave them the freedom to do so.
At their own pace. In their own way.
No artificial stops and starts. No right or wrong answers in their art. No reason not to let the moment take them outdoors. No limits on their desire to learn and explore.
Just creative genius at work. And all of us together on the journey.
And sometimes we hit one that becomes an instant hit.