PARENTING FREEDOM

.: attachment parenting, homeschooling, gentle discipline :.
  • .: Favorite Quotes :.


    "When attachment runs deep and strong,
    the parent's wish is the child's command."
    Gordon Neufeld
  • .: Waiting for Baby :.

  • Baby on Board

    carol | January 27, 2008

    Baby Carriers of the Animal Kingdom ~ Truly Natural Parenting!

    http://www.childcarriers.com/baby-carriers-are-truly-natural-parenting.cp

    http://parentingfreedom.com/babywearing/

    Morning Sickness

    carol | January 27, 2008

    Pregnant? Say Good-bye to Morning Sickness With Ginger
    http://www.mercola.com/2005/apr/23/morning_sickness.htm

    As a Mother Comforts Her Child

    carol | January 27, 2008

    As a mother comforts her child, so will I comfort you.” Isaiah 66:13 NIV 

    LIKE AS A MOTHER COMFORTETH

    “Like as a mother comforteth”
    O words of gentle worth!
    “So will I comfort you,” declares
    The Lord of all the earth.

    He bends in faithful watchfulness;
    He slumbers not nor sleeps;
    Above His trusting child the Lord
    A constant vigil keeps.

    He patient is, as mothers are
    Who love their children well;
    Our faults and failings He forgives;
    His mercies—who can tell!

    “Like as a mother,” grant, O God,
    This likeness e’er may be
    A holy symbol to declare
    The love that dwells in Thee.

    http://parentingfreedom.com/cry-it-out/

    Memories of Mother

    carol | January 27, 2008

    “Do not forsake your mother’s teaching.” Proverbs 6:20 NIV

    MEMORIES OF MOTHER

    My mother’s hand is on my brow,
    Her gentle voice is pleading now;
    Across the years so marred by sin
    What memories of love steal in!

    O mother, when I think of thee,
    ’Tis but a step to Calvary;
    Thy gentle hand upon my brow
    Is leading me to Jesus now.

    Once more I see that look of pain,
    The anguish in those eyes again;
    My heart is sad, for well I know
    My sin has caused this bitter woe.

    While others scorned me in their pride
    She gently drew me to her side;
    When all the world has turned away,
    My mother stood by me that day.

    The memories of bygone years,
    My mother’s love, my mother’s tears,
    The tho’t of all her constant care
    Doth bring the answer to her prayer.

    I’m coming home, by sin beset,
    For Jesus loves me even yet;
    My mother’s love brings home to me
    The greater love of Calvary.