Around the table the other day as we ate lunch, the subject of us having more children came up. Judah asked “if we have ten children, will they all use the same high chair that we used?” ” We hope so,” we replied. I then asked Judah “what would be fun about having ten children?” He had several good answers. Judah thought it would be fun to have another boy (he has been praying for a brother for some time now). He wanted to have more siblings to play wheel tag in the snow, to ride bikes to town with, and play cows and farming with. Some one to read books to. He also said, “it would be fun to have eight kids for the eight days of Hanukkah”. Then he said, “we should get a big school bus to ride to town in”. Serenity said she wanted nine siblings. She thought it would be great to play penguins with them. She says she enjoys changing diapers and clothes, and helping to feed the baby. Mercy Fire says she wants seven siblings. She wants to have more sisters and brothers to play doggies and bus driver with them when they are older. She also said “playing with them now too is good”. They all said they liked the idea of picking names and playing with the baby when it wakes in the morning.
When asked about why it would be sad for us not to have any more children, or what they would miss most about not having more siblings, Judah said he would miss feeding, seeing them grow and playing with them. He would be sad not seeing another baby growing up, until he was an adult and had children of his own. Serenity said she wouldn’t have as much fun with out them to play with. Mercy said she would miss changing babies, and younger kids clothes and diapers. They all seemed to agree that they would miss holding them and playing with them in the morning.
When Jason asked them what they thought would be sad for other children or what other children would miss out on if their parents only had one or two children. Judah said, “they would never get to know what sisters and brothers they could have had and missed seeing them grow up. They would miss out on learning how to change a diaper. And may never know what it is like to have a sister or brother if they had one and not the other”. Serenity commented, “they would be sad not having anybody else”. Mercy said, “They would miss out on changing diapers, and they wouldn’t have as many choices of people to play with”.
To often the “world” molds parents into thinking that children are bother and a hassle, and yet children that have not undergone the world’s programing still see children and babies as a blessing. They believe children are fun to play with, exciting to be around and a great joy to help take care of.
Below is a picture of Mercy Fire helping her youngest sister with a drink of water.

The Prodigal Son Parable in “F”
January 28, 2009 — wilkinson4jesusThe Prodigal Son Parable in “F”
Feeling footloose and frisky, a feather-brained fellow forced his fond father to fork over the family finances. He flew far to foreign fields and frittered his fortune feasting fabulously with faithless friends.
Finally facing famine and fleeced by his fellows in folly, he found himself a feed-flinger in a filthy farmyard. Fairly famished he fain would have filled his frame with the foraged foods of the fodder fragments left by the filthy farmyard creatures.
‘Fooey’, he said, ‘My father’s flunkies fare far fancier,’ the frazzled fugitive found feverishly, frankly facing facts. Frustrated by failure and filled with foreboding he forthwith fled to his family.
Falling at his father’s feet, he floundered forlornly. ‘Father, I have flunked and fruitlessly forfeited family favour.’ But the faithful father, forestalling further flinching frantically flagged the flunkies. ‘Fetch forth the finest fatling and fix a feast.’
But the fugitive’s fault-finding frater frowned on the fickle forgiveness of the former folderol. His fury flashed. But fussing was futile, for the far-sighted father figured, such filial fidelity is fine, but what forbids fervent festivity?
The fugitive is found! “Unfurl the flags, with fanfares flaring! Let fun and frolic freely flow!” “Former failure is forgotten, folly is forsaken! And forgiveness forms the foundation for future fortitude.”
~ author unknown ~