Homeschooling In Public School

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I arrived home later than usual. She was at the table doing her math homework.

"What's a percent?" she asked.

I couldn't tell if her gap was the mathematical concept or the English word, since she's from Germany. "How many centimeters make up a meter?"

"One hundred," she replied.

"So per cent is per hundred." I'd grabbed a sheet of paper and was scribbling. Pulling from the amazing clue words provided in MathTacular4, I told her, "Per is a division clue word, so this is just a division problem. If we have 17 per cent, we have 17 per hundred, or 17 divided by 100. And what's that as a decimal?"

17 percent
Simulation of My Scribbles ...no wonder she looked confused

Soon we'd run through problems involving 3 blue sweaters out of 27 and solved interest equations given a particular principle investment. It trickled back. Algebra was a long, long time ago.

And it struck me, as I explained yet another basic concept that her teachers had thus far failed to communicate to her: Homeschooling happens everywhere. Even in public school. Perhaps especially in public school for the kids who achieve the most. Teachers, no matter how good and dedicated and caring, simply do not have time or opportunity to help each student move at his or her own pace.

Homeschooling simply removes the potentially frustrating daily grind experience and replaces it with a one-on-one opportunity to teach your children exactly where they are.

 ~Luke Holzmann
Filmmaker, Writer, Math Tutor

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Have a Student Heading to College Next Year?

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How's $20,000 sound? Sonlight's college scholarship applications are due in a little over five weeks.

When I was in college, I often felt bad because I didn't have a part time job. My friends worked in the school library or at a local day care. I worked during the summers producing Math and Science DVDs. But I didn't feel like I was "putting myself through school" like all those serious about an education were. Instead, I swam. I was at the pool 20-30 hours a week during the season.

It must have been some afternoon where I'd heard yet another story of a kid who had gone on to be successful in life because of waiting tables to pay for college. I was depressed.

"How much money," my dad asked me, "do you get for swimming? That scholarship is more than you'd make working some part time job."

Sonlight students are awesome. I was one. So I know. <grin> It's likely your student is creative, generous, missions-minded, involved, excelling is academics, developing as a leader, or otherwise. And that's just the kind of person we want to help through college!

Get everything for your scholarship application together. Submit it by December 5, 2013. And then go be awesome in college.

You may still want a part time job if you're not doing something else, but a college scholarship can sure help!

 ~Luke Holzmann
Filmmaker, Writer, Guardian

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How a Few Photos Reminded Me of Missions

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Honesty time. I have thoughts and feelings that don't honor Christ. I have attitudes and mindsets that hold me back from loving people. But I want the Holy Spirit to continue to transform me to be more like Christ. And the photographs of a tattooed artist inspired me to reach out to others in love.

Missions often feels foreign and strange. As I watch the excellent Lost in India videos, I find myself disconnected from the people Chris meets. They are different from me. That makes it easy to slip into a mindset that these men, women, and children are all ... "less." One example: The fact that their English sometimes requires subtitles can plant a weed of doubt about their intelligence. That's ridiculous because they speak two languages. I barely speak one! Impressions clearly don't always line up with reality.

Do you experience this?

Maybe not. I do. It's embarrassing to even think about some of the biases I have. But these crop up all over the place. In politics there's a powerful tendency to smear the other side as stupid, heartless, or out of touch. In religion it's easy to mock the beliefs and practices of another. In pet ideals it's common to look down on those who don't eat organic, vaccinate, support your cause, or floss. The internet is filled with people denouncing others.

But then I watched the CBS video about Touching Strangers:


Hat Tip: Amy Caroline

This is the crazy thing: When we reach out to others, we discover they are human. We care. Which makes my incorrect impressions all the more frustrating! I've been to India and deeply connected with several friends there. Their speech, dress, food... I found it endearing and delightful! But now, back home, disconnected by 8,000 miles, the new strangers on my computer screen are odd and foreign and a little bit scary.

As I think back on all the missionary biographies I read in Sonlight's curriculum, I imagine again what it was like. I've met people very different from me. It's awkward at first. But then something amazing happens: I discover the joy of connecting with someone new. The stranger has become a friend.

And all it took was taking the time to reach out.

May we not hide away out of fear or disinterest or detachment. Instead, may the love of Christ motivate us to reach out and touch others, metaphorically, if not literally.

 ~Luke Holzmann
Filmmaker, Writer, Guardian

P.S. See some pictures from Touching Strangers on Renaldi's website.

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Thankful Thursday

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Vibe Medium Web viewI know, I know ... that title has been used and over-used on forums and blogs across the Net. However, it is the only title that truly expresses my thoughts for today ... so you're stuck with it once again!

Last week was an eventful one for me because I was driving the car in this picture when that damage occurred. Headed home after a wonderful visit with some family, I was thinking about what the rest of the day held. One minute I was considering what I could get accomplished before bedtime, and the next moment the airbag was deploying. By God's grace alone, I was able to walk away relatively uninjured.

In a book I read recently, the main character and his wife go on a camping trip. During their outing, they stop to explore a cave, and promptly get lost. Throughout the course of a day they wander and shout and climb and finally give up trying. Some 10 hours or so later, friends find and rescue them from their unexpected venture. The main character spends much of the rest of the book pondering the "lesson of the cave". What did God want him to learn from the experience?

As I've pondered the "lesson of the car accident" this week, some pretty common things have floated through my mind. Ecclesiastes 9:12 pops up now and again, reminding me that no one knows when their hour will come. My husband's smile and my children's voices all seem particularly precious to me this week. But most of all, I believe at least one of the "lessons of the car accident" for me has to do with God's sovereignty. The belief that, as my creator, God has the authority to do whatever He wishes in my life. As a fairly self-sufficient individual by nature, it's tough to accept that no amount of planning or manipulation on my part would have changed the events of last Tuesday. There are many nuances to the discussion of sovereignty, but at its simplest, I've been reminded that it means that the God who has saved me for eternity is also able to save me from large white Suburbans stopped in my path. And that the whole escapade has purpose in His plan.

So this Thursday I am thankful ... thankful for the life I've been given, for the family and friends with which I've been blessed. Thankful for the sovereign plan that God has for my life, and that this time His plan included walking away from a crumpled car. And the greater lesson yet to learn is that I can still be thankful even when that plan doesn't necessarily mesh with my own.

Let me encourage you, during this season of Thanksgiving, to consider what you might be thankful for in your life. Look beyond the "obvious", and consider how you can offer thanks for even the most difficult things.

Still on the journey ...
~Judy Wnuk
Sonlight Customer Champion

 

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Hymns, Halloween, and History

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Amy--of the blog THAT Mom--recently posted about "evil" music in church. She makes some great points. She also mentions that many olde tyme hymns were set to secular tunes, notably bar songs and such. I've heard that before. Google seems to disagree.

So let's say that the songs my grandma loves are not rowdy drinking music of yester-century; yeah, I can't picture anyone drunkenly belting out the tune of O Sacred Head, Now Wounded even if the words were, "Oh damsel, why now spurn me? I'm quite the handsome catch...." Does that mean that we'd be remiss to adapt the secular for the sacred?

First, a lot of Christian knock-offs are lame. Really lame. Take a look at a few of the t-shirts I wore in high school. This isn't good art. It's barely clever. If we're hoping to use the vernacular and pop-culture icons of today, we should get better at making art. Parody is awesome, but you have to be good at it. Otherwise, let's not. Adapting cultural content for Christ is work for Spirit-filled artists. You may be raising one. Their gifting and skill is very much needed, both in adapting and creating original work.

Second, our "weaker brothers" will not be blessed by us walking in our freedom. (I found the post Unity Not Uniformity to be thought-provoking.) Revisiting Romans 14 at this time of year really challenges me. Halloween can be hot topic in the homeschool world, and people vigorously debate the Christian's observance thereof. Romans 14 encourages me, no matter the side I fall on, to chill out and seek to bless my brother instead.

Third, history shows us the "fruit" of certain actions. I think it is wise to consider how God has, through His redemptive work, used what we have done--or not done--to bless those around us.

Hymns-Halloween

May we edify one another this season, and all the year long!

 ~Luke Holzmann
Filmmaker, Writer, Guardian

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Sonlight to me

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Jonelle and Judy have posted about what Sonlight is to them, so I thought I'd jump in with my 2 cents' worth!

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Sonlight to me is...

...being able to teach my kids the way I wish I'd been taught. Truly! Looking back I can see how I would have thrived in a literature-rich, learn-at-your-own-pace environment as opposed to the dry everybody-on-the-same-page public school setting that was my own educational experience. I am grateful I was able to offer my children something better.

...sharing favorite books with my children that I remember reading during my own childhood... familiar classics such as Charlotte's Web, Strawberry Girl, Caddie Woodlawn... and discovering, to my delight, how much more I got out of them re-reading them as an adult. That's something I probably would have never taken the time to do if it hadn't been for Sonlight.

...the learning lifestyle we've cultivated in our family. School doesn't end at a certain time each weekday. The learning continues wherever we go. I love to hear my kids say, "Oh! Remember when we read about..." various things we encounter when we're traveling or out-and-about around town or just going about our lives. It's great to see the stories become relevant.

...the home library we've built over the years. Books we want to go back to over and over. Books we look foward to sharing with future generations.

...most of all, the closeness we've developed as a family, sharing good books and engaging in spirited discussions. My kids have grown up loving to learn... and my husband and I have continued to learn right alongside them.

Enjoying the adventure,
~Karla Cook
Lifelong Learner

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Sonlight to me

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Bookshelf 438x617Jonelle's blog post from earlier this week made me stop and think what Sonlight means to me. I enjoyed reading her comments, and wondered how mine might differ. Sonlight has certainly been a large part of my life for the past 16+ years!

Sonlight began as an answer to a desire to homeschool our children. It provided the very approach I was looking for ... a non-textbook, literature-based resource for educating our students.

Sonlight is countless hours of reading together as a family. Over and over again we traveled outside of our living room walls to time periods and locations far, far away. As our bookshelves filled with more and more titles, our imaginations filled with amazing characters and adventures.

Sonlight is the vehicle by which our children were introduced to challenging topics. Even as young children we tackled difficult subjects around our dining room table, and then marveled as God gave them opportunities to share their beliefs with others in an understanding and grace-filled fashion. They learned to converse, and not just declare judgment on those around them.

Sonlight is the amazing opportunity I have had to meet and encourage young parents on convention floors for over 15 years. Year after year of sharing tears and rejoicing in victories with moms and dads who are committed to the homeschool journey has been one of the most fulfilling experiences I have ever enjoyed.

Sonlight is the privilege of working together with an amazing group of folks who are committed to helping parents raise winsome ambassadors for Christ who love to discover and learn.

What is Sonlight to you?

Still on the journey ...
~Judy Wnuk
Sonlight Customer Champion

 

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