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<channel><title><![CDATA[Building an Ark - Our Seventh-day Adventist homeschool and family life - Blog]]></title><link><![CDATA[https://www.buildinganark.com/blog]]></link><description><![CDATA[Blog]]></description><pubDate>Thu, 12 Feb 2026 01:34:54 -0800</pubDate><generator>Weebly</generator><item><title><![CDATA[Welcome Monarch Caterpillars!]]></title><link><![CDATA[https://www.buildinganark.com/blog/welcome-monarch-caterpillars]]></link><comments><![CDATA[https://www.buildinganark.com/blog/welcome-monarch-caterpillars#comments]]></comments><pubDate>Tue, 28 Aug 2018 07:00:00 GMT</pubDate><category><![CDATA[Garden Stories]]></category><guid isPermaLink="false">https://www.buildinganark.com/blog/welcome-monarch-caterpillars</guid><description><![CDATA[   	 		 			 				 					 						  After months of watering our milkweed plants and protecting them from other bugs, our long awaited caterpillars were born! We didn't even see the mommy monarch lay her eggs, but in mid-August tiny monarch caterpillars emerged. Barely the length of mommy's pinkie fingernail, the striped little monarchs were hiding on the undersides of the leaves.&nbsp;  The little monarchs knew exactly what to do. They ate and ate and ate. They did not try to wander from the milkwee [...] ]]></description><content:encoded><![CDATA[<div title="Audio: 20180828_welcome_monarch_butterflies.mp3" class="wsite-html5audio"><audio id="audio_671484669881423919" style="height: auto;" class="wsite-mejs-align-center wsite-mejs-dark" src="https://www.buildinganark.com/uploads/6/1/4/9/614983/20180828_welcome_monarch_butterflies.mp3" preload="none" data-autostart="no" data-artist="By Inga Goodwin" data-track="Welcome Monarch Caterpillars"></audio></div>  <div><div class="wsite-multicol"><div class="wsite-multicol-table-wrap" style="margin:0 -15px;"> 	<table class="wsite-multicol-table"> 		<tbody class="wsite-multicol-tbody"> 			<tr class="wsite-multicol-tr"> 				<td class="wsite-multicol-col" style="width:50%; padding:0 15px;"> 					 						  <div class="paragraph">After months of watering our milkweed plants and protecting them from other bugs, our long awaited caterpillars were born! We didn't even see the mommy monarch lay her eggs, but in mid-August tiny monarch caterpillars emerged. Barely the length of mommy's pinkie fingernail, the striped little monarchs were hiding on the undersides of the leaves.&nbsp;</div>  <div class="paragraph"><span>The little monarchs knew exactly what to do. They ate and ate and ate. They did not try to wander from the milkweed plant. They knew that was the only food they should eat to grow bigger and fatter. If you got close to one, it would bob its little head at you as if to say, "Don't try to eat me! I may make you sick." No worries, little monarch, we are your friends. You are welcome here.</span></div>   					 				</td>				<td class="wsite-multicol-col" style="width:50%; padding:0 15px;"> 					 						  <div><div class="wsite-image wsite-image-border-none " style="padding-top:10px;padding-bottom:10px;margin-left:0;margin-right:0;text-align:center"> <a> <img src="https://www.buildinganark.com/uploads/6/1/4/9/614983/published/img-20180903-103133709-hdr.jpg?1563047508" alt="Picture" style="width:auto;max-width:100%" /> </a> <div style="display:block;font-size:90%"></div> </div></div>   					 				</td>			</tr> 		</tbody> 	</table> </div></div></div>  <div class="paragraph">Periodically, the little monarchs would eat so much that they would stop eating long enough to shed their outer skin. When they emerged, they were a bit bigger and looked a little different from before. These mini stages of development are called instars. Monarchs go through 5 instars before they are ready to change into adult butterflies.</div>  <div><div class="wsite-multicol"><div class="wsite-multicol-table-wrap" style="margin:0 -15px;"> 	<table class="wsite-multicol-table"> 		<tbody class="wsite-multicol-tbody"> 			<tr class="wsite-multicol-tr"> 				<td class="wsite-multicol-col" style="width:50%; padding:0 15px;"> 					 						  <div><div class="wsite-image wsite-image-border-none " style="padding-top:10px;padding-bottom:10px;margin-left:0;margin-right:0;text-align:center"> <a> <img src="https://www.buildinganark.com/uploads/6/1/4/9/614983/published/img-20180907-101403656.jpg?1563047746" alt="Picture" style="width:auto;max-width:100%" /> </a> <div style="display:block;font-size:90%"></div> </div></div>   					 				</td>				<td class="wsite-multicol-col" style="width:50%; padding:0 15px;"> 					 						  <div><div class="wsite-image wsite-image-border-none " style="padding-top:10px;padding-bottom:10px;margin-left:0;margin-right:0;text-align:center"> <a> <img src="https://www.buildinganark.com/uploads/6/1/4/9/614983/published/img-20180903-132111144.jpg?1563047783" alt="Picture" style="width:auto;max-width:100%" /> </a> <div style="display:block;font-size:90%"></div> </div></div>   					 				</td>			</tr> 		</tbody> 	</table> </div></div></div>  <div><div class="wsite-multicol"><div class="wsite-multicol-table-wrap" style="margin:0 -15px;"> 	<table class="wsite-multicol-table"> 		<tbody class="wsite-multicol-tbody"> 			<tr class="wsite-multicol-tr"> 				<td class="wsite-multicol-col" style="width:50%; padding:0 15px;"> 					 						  <div class="paragraph">Even though monarchs are not tasty to a lot of animals, we discovered that they still had a couple of predators at our home, namely the wasp and an unknown insect that resembled a tick. The wasp would just swoop in and insert itself into the caterpillar and suck the life out of it! <span>We lost a few caterpillars to predators before we figured out what to do.&nbsp;&nbsp;</span>Mommy then wrapped the milkweed in insect screen and clipped it up tight, so predators could not get in.&nbsp;</div>  <div class="paragraph">Those caterpillars made a big mess on our porch with all their caterpillar poop - called frass. But it was lots of fun having a front row seat watching them grow from one instar to the next. Keeping them close also helped us monitor predator behavior. We were able to save many caterpillars by protecting them with the insect screen. 17 of them ultimately became adult butterflies.</div>   					 				</td>				<td class="wsite-multicol-col" style="width:50%; padding:0 15px;"> 					 						  <div><div class="wsite-image wsite-image-border-none " style="padding-top:10px;padding-bottom:10px;margin-left:0;margin-right:0;text-align:center"> <a> <img src="https://www.buildinganark.com/uploads/6/1/4/9/614983/published/img-20190524-163813209.jpg?1563048519" alt="Picture" style="width:auto;max-width:100%" /> </a> <div style="display:block;font-size:90%"></div> </div></div>   					 				</td>			</tr> 		</tbody> 	</table> </div></div></div>  <div class="paragraph">Deuteronomy 8:3 says, "Man shall not live by bread alone, but by every word that proceeds from the mouth of the Lord." Just as eating the milkweed helps the monarchs grow from one instar to the next, eating God's word will help us grow into the people that God designed us to be. Eating God's word means reading it, memorizing it, thinking about it, accepting it, believing it true for you personally, and finally obeying it. When God's word becomes a part of us, we start to grow and look more and more like Jesus.&nbsp;</div>]]></content:encoded></item><item><title><![CDATA[Zippy's Little Furry Reading Buddies]]></title><link><![CDATA[https://www.buildinganark.com/blog/zippys-little-furry-reading-buddies]]></link><comments><![CDATA[https://www.buildinganark.com/blog/zippys-little-furry-reading-buddies#comments]]></comments><pubDate>Wed, 20 Jun 2018 07:00:00 GMT</pubDate><category><![CDATA[Pet Stories]]></category><category><![CDATA[Zippy Stories]]></category><guid isPermaLink="false">https://www.buildinganark.com/blog/zippys-little-furry-reading-buddies</guid><description><![CDATA[  "I can't hear you reading, Zippy," mommy said.&nbsp; Zippy was whispering when it was her turn to read the book.&nbsp; Zippy was a shy little girl, but at home, she usually would talk and play loudly.&nbsp; In fact, she could be quite silly.&nbsp; Mommy knew Zippy was a very good reader.&nbsp;&nbsp;But, when it was time to read together, Zippy would get very serious and very quiet.&nbsp;&nbsp;  One day, Zippy tagged along at big brother's Adventurer Club meeting.&nbsp; They earned their readin [...] ]]></description><content:encoded><![CDATA[<div title="Audio: 20180622_zippys_reading_buddies.mp3" class="wsite-html5audio"><audio id="audio_298433207534097204" style="height: auto;" class="wsite-mejs-align-center wsite-mejs-dark" src="https://www.buildinganark.com/uploads/6/1/4/9/614983/20180622_zippys_reading_buddies.mp3" preload="none" data-autostart="no" data-artist="Inga Goodwin" data-track="Zippy's Little Furry Reading Buddies"></audio></div>  <div class="paragraph">"I can't hear you reading, Zippy," mommy said.&nbsp; Zippy was whispering when it was her turn to read the book.&nbsp; Zippy was a shy little girl, but at home, she usually would talk and play loudly.&nbsp; In fact, she could be quite silly.&nbsp; <span>Mommy knew Zippy was a very good reader.&nbsp;&nbsp;</span>But, when it was time to read together, Zippy would get very serious and very quiet.&nbsp;&nbsp;</div>  <div class="paragraph">One day, Zippy tagged along at big brother's Adventurer Club meeting.&nbsp; They earned their reading award by reading books to therapy dogs.&nbsp; Even Zippy wanted to read aloud to the dogs!&nbsp; Mommy thanked God for a new idea!&#8203;</div>  <div><div class="wsite-multicol"><div class="wsite-multicol-table-wrap" style="margin:0 -15px;"> 	<table class="wsite-multicol-table"> 		<tbody class="wsite-multicol-tbody"> 			<tr class="wsite-multicol-tr"> 				<td class="wsite-multicol-col" style="width:50%; padding:0 15px;"> 					 						  <div class="paragraph"><span>Sparkles and Britney are Zippy and Shiloh's two special guinea pigs.&nbsp; Sparkles is white and black.&nbsp; Britney has white, black, and brown patches on her.&nbsp; Zippy loved helping mommy feed the guinea pigs.&nbsp; "Here are your pellets, Sparkles and Britney!" she said, as she poured a little scoop of pellets in the bowl.&nbsp; "Come and eat!"&nbsp; Sparkles and Britney circled the bowl and ate happily.&nbsp; Then, mommy would drop in their hay.&nbsp; Sparkles and Britney would jump with delight.&nbsp; They love fresh hay.&nbsp; &nbsp;&nbsp;</span></div>  <div class="paragraph">Zippy also liked making tube mazes for her guinea pigs.&nbsp; Mommy would put the little piggies&nbsp; in a kiddie pool lined with fleece and filled with PVC tube pieces.&nbsp; Zippy would arrange the tubes in different ways.&nbsp; Sparkles and Britney liked exploring the tubes.&nbsp; They especially liked Zippy bringing them a seed head from the hay to nibble on for a treat.&nbsp; Zippy helped her guinea pigs have an enriching life.&nbsp; Now, it was time for her guinea pigs to help her.</div>   					 				</td>				<td class="wsite-multicol-col" style="width:50%; padding:0 15px;"> 					 						  <div><div class="wsite-image wsite-image-border-none " style="padding-top:10px;padding-bottom:10px;margin-left:0;margin-right:0;text-align:center"> <a> <img src="https://www.buildinganark.com/uploads/6/1/4/9/614983/published/20180209-zippy-feeds-sparkles.jpg?1530399768" alt="Picture" style="width:auto;max-width:100%" /> </a> <div style="display:block;font-size:90%"></div> </div></div>   					 				</td>			</tr> 		</tbody> 	</table> </div></div></div>  <div><div class="wsite-multicol"><div class="wsite-multicol-table-wrap" style="margin:0 -15px;"> 	<table class="wsite-multicol-table"> 		<tbody class="wsite-multicol-tbody"> 			<tr class="wsite-multicol-tr"> 				<td class="wsite-multicol-col" style="width:50%; padding:0 15px;"> 					 						  <div class="paragraph">"You know, Zippy, Sparkles and Britney need help reading this book.&nbsp; Can you help them?" Mommy asked.&nbsp; Always eager to help, Zippy didn't hesitate to say, "Yes!"&nbsp; Mommy had Zippy sit down on the reading rug beside the book.&nbsp; Then she sat Britney right beside her.&nbsp; "Make sure you show Britney the pictures, so she can see them," Mommy said.&nbsp; "Ok, Mommy!" Zippy said eagerly.&nbsp;&nbsp;</div>   					 				</td>				<td class="wsite-multicol-col" style="width:50%; padding:0 15px;"> 					 						  <div><div class="wsite-image wsite-image-border-none " style="padding-top:10px;padding-bottom:10px;margin-left:0;margin-right:0;text-align:center"> <a> <img src="https://www.buildinganark.com/uploads/6/1/4/9/614983/published/20180115-britney-jefferson-bk-alone.jpg?1530399821" alt="Picture" style="width:auto;max-width:100%" /> </a> <div style="display:block;font-size:90%"></div> </div></div>   					 				</td>			</tr> 		</tbody> 	</table> </div></div></div>  <div><div class="wsite-multicol"><div class="wsite-multicol-table-wrap" style="margin:0 -15px;"> 	<table class="wsite-multicol-table"> 		<tbody class="wsite-multicol-tbody"> 			<tr class="wsite-multicol-tr"> 				<td class="wsite-multicol-col" style="width:50%; padding:0 15px;"> 					 						  <div class="paragraph"><span>Soon, Zippy was reading aloud while Britney quietly looked on.&nbsp; "Britney liked the book, Mommy!" Zippy said.&nbsp; "I think so, too.&nbsp; Maybe you should read her another one," Mommy replied.&nbsp; "Ok!" Zippy said.&nbsp; Zippy read Britney another book.&nbsp; "Now, it's Sparkles turn!" Zippy announced.&nbsp; Mommy put Sparkles down to listen to a book.&nbsp; Sparkles sat very still and looked on.&nbsp; Zippy read two books to Sparkles.&nbsp; She read nice and loudly and showed her the pictures.&nbsp; Mommy sent a silent thank you prayer to God.</span></div>   					 				</td>				<td class="wsite-multicol-col" style="width:50%; padding:0 15px;"> 					 						  <div><div class="wsite-image wsite-image-border-none " style="padding-top:10px;padding-bottom:10px;margin-left:0;margin-right:0;text-align:center"> <a> <img src="https://www.buildinganark.com/uploads/6/1/4/9/614983/published/20180115-zippy-reads-to-britney-tj.jpg?1530399860" alt="Picture" style="width:auto;max-width:100%" /> </a> <div style="display:block;font-size:90%"></div> </div></div>   					 				</td>			</tr> 		</tbody> 	</table> </div></div></div>  <div class="paragraph">Zippy has been reading aloud to Sparkles and Britney for many months now.&nbsp; Sometimes both piggies listen at the same time.&nbsp; Sometimes Zippy even teaches them her geography lesson or tells them the alphabet.&nbsp; Sparkles and Britney always sit very still and listen nicely.&nbsp;&nbsp;</div>  <div><div class="wsite-multicol"><div class="wsite-multicol-table-wrap" style="margin:0 -15px;"> 	<table class="wsite-multicol-table"> 		<tbody class="wsite-multicol-tbody"> 			<tr class="wsite-multicol-tr"> 				<td class="wsite-multicol-col" style="width:50%; padding:0 15px;"> 					 						  <div><div style="height:20px;overflow:hidden"></div> <div id='287595213313620626-slideshow'></div> <div style="height:20px;overflow:hidden"></div></div>   					 				</td>				<td class="wsite-multicol-col" style="width:50%; padding:0 15px;"> 					 						  <div class="wsite-spacer" style="height:39px;"></div>  <div class="wsite-video"><div title="Video: 20180131_zippy_reads_to_sparkles_476.mp4" class="wsite-video-wrapper wsite-video-height-282 wsite-video-align-center"> 					<div id="wsite-video-container-469087601734597054" class="wsite-video-container" style="margin: 10px 0 10px 0;"> 						<iframe allowtransparency="true" allowfullscreen="true" frameborder="0" scrolling="no" id="video-iframe-469087601734597054" 							src="about:blank"> 						</iframe> 						 						<style> 							#wsite-video-container-469087601734597054{ 								background: url(//www.weebly.comhttps://www.buildinganark.com/uploads/6/1/4/9/614983/20180131_zippy_reads_to_sparkles_476.jpg); 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She reads with Mommy.&nbsp; <span>She reads with Poppy.&nbsp;&nbsp;</span>She reads with Grandma.&nbsp; It's fun to read together!&nbsp;&nbsp;</div>  <div><div class="wsite-multicol"><div class="wsite-multicol-table-wrap" style="margin:0 -15px;"> 	<table class="wsite-multicol-table"> 		<tbody class="wsite-multicol-tbody"> 			<tr class="wsite-multicol-tr"> 				<td class="wsite-multicol-col" style="width:50%; padding:0 15px;"> 					 						  <div><div class="wsite-image wsite-image-border-none " style="padding-top:10px;padding-bottom:10px;margin-left:0;margin-right:0;text-align:center"> <a> <img src="https://www.buildinganark.com/uploads/6/1/4/9/614983/published/20180622-zippy-reads-to-britney-sparkles_1.jpg?1530399913" alt="Picture" style="width:auto;max-width:100%" /> </a> <div style="display:block;font-size:90%"></div> </div></div>   					 				</td>				<td class="wsite-multicol-col" style="width:50%; padding:0 15px;"> 					 						  <div class="wsite-video"><div title="Video: 20180622_zippy-reads-to-sparkles-and-britney_651.mp4" class="wsite-video-wrapper wsite-video-height-282 wsite-video-align-left"> 					<div id="wsite-video-container-811954895720149809" class="wsite-video-container" style="margin: 10px 0 10px 0;"> 						<iframe allowtransparency="true" allowfullscreen="true" frameborder="0" scrolling="no" id="video-iframe-811954895720149809" 							src="about:blank"> 						</iframe> 						 						<style> 							#wsite-video-container-811954895720149809{ 								background: url(//www.weebly.comhttps://www.buildinganark.com/uploads/6/1/4/9/614983/20180622_zippy-reads-to-sparkles-and-britney_651.jpg); 							}  							#video-iframe-811954895720149809{ 								background: url(//cdn2.editmysite.com/images/util/videojs/play-icon.png?1530304115); 							}  							#wsite-video-container-811954895720149809, #video-iframe-811954895720149809{ 								background-repeat: no-repeat; 								background-position:center; 							}  							@media only screen and (-webkit-min-device-pixel-ratio: 2), 								only screen and (        min-device-pixel-ratio: 2), 								only screen and (                min-resolution: 192dpi), 								only screen and (                min-resolution: 2dppx) { 									#video-iframe-811954895720149809{ 										background: url(//cdn2.editmysite.com/images/util/videojs/@2x/play-icon.png?1530304115); 										background-repeat: no-repeat; 										background-position:center; 										background-size: 70px 70px; 									} 							} 						</style> 					</div> 				</div></div>   					 				</td>			</tr> 		</tbody> 	</table> </div></div></div>  <div class="paragraph"><span>In Revelation 1:3, the prophet John writes, "</span><span>Blessed is he who reads and those who hear the words of this prophecy, and keep those things which are written in it; for the time is near."&nbsp; Prophecy means message.&nbsp;&nbsp;</span>The Bible contains God's messages to us.&nbsp; When we read or listen to God's messages, we receive a special blessing.&nbsp; It is almost time for Jesus to come back.&nbsp; Let's practice our reading skills, so we can read the Bible and discover God's messages to us.</div>]]></content:encoded></item><item><title><![CDATA[Bubble Possibilities]]></title><link><![CDATA[https://www.buildinganark.com/blog/bubble-possibilities]]></link><comments><![CDATA[https://www.buildinganark.com/blog/bubble-possibilities#comments]]></comments><pubDate>Tue, 05 Jun 2018 07:00:00 GMT</pubDate><category><![CDATA[Shiloh Stories]]></category><category><![CDATA[Zippy Stories]]></category><guid isPermaLink="false">https://www.buildinganark.com/blog/bubble-possibilities</guid><description><![CDATA[  Do you like blowing bubbles?&nbsp; Shiloh and Zippy LOVE bubbles.&nbsp; We blow bubbles inside over the carpet and outside everywhere.&nbsp; One day, Shiloh and Zippy explored bubbles in different ways.&nbsp;&nbsp;         They blew little bubbles and big bubbles.&nbsp; They made bubbles fly slowly.&nbsp; They made bubbles fly fast.&nbsp; They made bubbles swirl all around.&nbsp; Shiloh mastered the art of blowing just right to get the most bubbles out of one breath.&nbsp;&#8203;  Zippy discov [...] ]]></description><content:encoded><![CDATA[<div title="Audio: 20180619_bubble_possibilities.mp3" class="wsite-html5audio"><audio id="audio_636306225347017713" style="height: auto;" class="wsite-mejs-align-center wsite-mejs-dark" src="https://www.buildinganark.com/uploads/6/1/4/9/614983/20180619_bubble_possibilities.mp3" preload="none" data-autostart="no" data-artist="Inga Goodwin" data-track="Bubble Possibilities"></audio></div>  <div class="paragraph">Do you like blowing bubbles?&nbsp; Shiloh and Zippy LOVE bubbles.&nbsp; We blow bubbles inside over the carpet and outside everywhere.&nbsp; One day, Shiloh and Zippy explored bubbles in different ways.&nbsp;&nbsp;</div>  <div><div class="wsite-image wsite-image-border-none " style="padding-top:10px;padding-bottom:10px;margin-left:0;margin-right:0;text-align:center"> <a> <img src="https://www.buildinganark.com/uploads/6/1/4/9/614983/published/20180605-bubble-mountain.jpg?1530403892" alt="Picture" style="width:auto;max-width:100%" /> </a> <div style="display:block;font-size:90%"></div> </div></div>  <div class="paragraph"><span>They blew little bubbles and big bubbles.&nbsp; They made bubbles fly slowly.&nbsp; They made bubbles fly fast.&nbsp; They made bubbles swirl all around.&nbsp; Shiloh mastered the art of blowing just right to get the most bubbles out of one breath.&nbsp;</span>&#8203;</div>  <div class="paragraph"><span>Zippy discovered that you can use long grass blades as bubble wands.&nbsp; Just pinch the ends close together and swirl the grass in some bubble solution.&nbsp;&nbsp;</span>&#8203;</div>  <div class="paragraph"><span>They even made bubble mountains!&nbsp; Bubble mountains are made when you blow lots of bubbles on top of each other.&nbsp; They had a special bubble blower that helped them do that.&nbsp; Shiloh made the biggest bubble mountain of all!&nbsp;&nbsp;</span>&#8203;</div>  <div class="wsite-youtube" style="margin-bottom:10px;margin-top:10px;"><div class="wsite-youtube-wrapper wsite-youtube-size-auto wsite-youtube-align-center"> <div class="wsite-youtube-container">  <iframe src="//www.youtube.com/embed/zsATm7Qwz9g?wmode=opaque" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen></iframe> </div> </div></div>  <div class="paragraph">Sometimes we get bored because we don't imagine or try all the possibilities.&nbsp; One of the best ways to have fun is to explore something in a new positive way.&nbsp; You might discover a new game or a new favorite toy.</div>  <div class="paragraph">Jesus said in Matthew 13:54 about teaching truth in old and new ways, "Therefore every scribe instructed concerning the kingdom of heaven is like a householder who brings out of his treasure things new and old."&nbsp; Discover the fun and insights God wants to share with you as you study and play with "old" things in "new" ways.</div>]]></content:encoded></item><item><title><![CDATA[Guarding the Milkweed and Waiting for Monarchs]]></title><link><![CDATA[https://www.buildinganark.com/blog/guarding-the-milkweed-and-waiting-for-monarchs]]></link><comments><![CDATA[https://www.buildinganark.com/blog/guarding-the-milkweed-and-waiting-for-monarchs#comments]]></comments><pubDate>Tue, 05 Jun 2018 07:00:00 GMT</pubDate><category><![CDATA[Garden Stories]]></category><category><![CDATA[Shiloh Stories]]></category><guid isPermaLink="false">https://www.buildinganark.com/blog/guarding-the-milkweed-and-waiting-for-monarchs</guid><description><![CDATA[   	 		 			 				 					 						  "Uh-oh," Mommy said. "Look at these." Mommy turned the milkweed leaf over to reveal a perfectly ordered arrangement of tiny orange elliptical beads.&nbsp; "What is it, Mommy?" Shiloh wondered. "I don't know, but I know that they do not belong to the monarch butterfly." Mommy turned on her phone and searched for images of milkweed pests.&nbsp; Mommy scrolled through images while Shiloh looked on. "There they are!" they exclaimed.&nbsp; This is what they saw.   					 [...] ]]></description><content:encoded><![CDATA[<div title="Audio: 20180605_guarding_the_milkweed.mp3" class="wsite-html5audio"><audio id="audio_297890257147842364" style="height: auto;" class="wsite-mejs-align-center wsite-mejs-dark" src="https://www.buildinganark.com/uploads/6/1/4/9/614983/20180605_guarding_the_milkweed.mp3" preload="none" data-autostart="no" data-artist="Inga Goodwin" data-track="Guarding the Milkweed - Waiting for Monarchs"></audio></div>  <div><div class="wsite-multicol"><div class="wsite-multicol-table-wrap" style="margin:0 -15px;"> 	<table class="wsite-multicol-table"> 		<tbody class="wsite-multicol-tbody"> 			<tr class="wsite-multicol-tr"> 				<td class="wsite-multicol-col" style="width:50%; padding:0 15px;"> 					 						  <div class="paragraph">"Uh-oh," Mommy said. "Look at these." Mommy turned the milkweed leaf over to reveal a perfectly ordered arrangement of tiny orange elliptical beads.&nbsp; "What is it, Mommy?" Shiloh wondered. "I don't know, but I know that they do not belong to the monarch butterfly." Mommy turned on her phone and searched for images of milkweed pests.&nbsp; Mommy scrolled through images while Shiloh looked on. "There they are!" they exclaimed.&nbsp; This is what they saw.</div>   					 				</td>				<td class="wsite-multicol-col" style="width:50%; padding:0 15px;"> 					 						  <div><div class="wsite-image wsite-image-border-none " style="padding-top:10px;padding-bottom:10px;margin-left:0;margin-right:0;text-align:center"> <a> <img src="https://www.buildinganark.com/uploads/6/1/4/9/614983/published/20180605-milkweedleafbeetle-eggs.jpg?1530401348" alt="Picture" style="width:auto;max-width:100%" /> </a> <div style="display:block;font-size:90%"></div> </div></div>   					 				</td>			</tr> 		</tbody> 	</table> </div></div></div>  <div class="paragraph">Mommy and Shiloh discovered that those eggs were from the Milkweed Leaf Beetle.&nbsp; This bug looks sort of like a giant ladybug, but it doesn't have circle spots.&nbsp; Just as their name indicates, these bugs claim milkweed as their primary food source for their larva.&nbsp; And they are some ugly looking larva.&nbsp; Mommy noticed these beetles hanging out on the milkweed plants a couple of weeks earlier.&nbsp; They were mating.&nbsp; Now they were laying eggs.&nbsp; Can you spot the Milkweed Leaf Beetle in these two pictures?</div>  <div><div class="wsite-multicol"><div class="wsite-multicol-table-wrap" style="margin:0 -15px;"> 	<table class="wsite-multicol-table"> 		<tbody class="wsite-multicol-tbody"> 			<tr class="wsite-multicol-tr"> 				<td class="wsite-multicol-col" style="width:50%; padding:0 15px;"> 					 						  <div><div class="wsite-image wsite-image-border-none " style="padding-top:10px;padding-bottom:10px;margin-left:0;margin-right:0;text-align:center"> <a> <img src="https://www.buildinganark.com/uploads/6/1/4/9/614983/published/20180630-milkweedleafbeetle.jpg?1530401779" alt="Picture" style="width:auto;max-width:100%" /> </a> <div style="display:block;font-size:90%"></div> </div></div>   					 				</td>				<td class="wsite-multicol-col" style="width:50%; padding:0 15px;"> 					 						  <div><div class="wsite-image wsite-image-border-none " style="padding-top:10px;padding-bottom:10px;margin-left:0;margin-right:0;text-align:center"> <a> <img src="https://www.buildinganark.com/uploads/6/1/4/9/614983/published/20180630-milkweed.jpg?1530401948" alt="Picture" style="width:auto;max-width:100%" /> </a> <div style="display:block;font-size:90%"></div> </div></div>   					 				</td>			</tr> 		</tbody> 	</table> </div></div></div>  <div class="paragraph">Unfortunately, we don't have enough milkweed to share with the Milkweed Leaf Beetle larvae if we want to raise Monarch butterflies, so Mommy removed the eggs and fed them to our quail.&nbsp; She left the beetle because it doesn't seem to do any damage to the plant.&nbsp; It's the larvae that greedily eat up many leaves.</div>  <div class="paragraph"><span>Milkweed has many pests that want to eat it.&nbsp;&nbsp;</span>We are watching our milkweed plants carefully.&nbsp; We keep them by the front door, so we can inspect them whenever we come or go from the house.&nbsp; We are guarding our milkweed for the Monarch butterflies.&nbsp; They will come from afar in late summer to lay eggs on the milkweed.&nbsp; We want to make sure there will be leaves available to the newborn caterpillars to eat when they arrive.</div>  <div class="paragraph">Protecting our milkweed plants from pests reminds me of a warning Jesus gave in Matthew 24:42-44: "Watch therefore, for you do not know what hour your Lord is coming. But know this, that if the master of the house had known what hour the thief would come, he would have watched and not allowed his house to be broken into. Therefore you also be ready, for the Son of Man is coming at an hour you do not expect" (NKJV).&nbsp;&nbsp;<span>Jesus is coming back to this earth very soon.&nbsp; He wants us to watch and wait for Him.&nbsp; But, we must be careful.&nbsp; The devil wants to steal our hearts away from Jesus.&nbsp; Guard your heart with prayer, Bible study, and obedience.&nbsp; When you find the devil planting the greedy eggs of covetousness, pluck them out right away.&nbsp; Our sweet Jesus is worth the wait!</span></div>  <div class="wsite-youtube" style="margin-bottom:10px;margin-top:10px;"><div class="wsite-youtube-wrapper wsite-youtube-size-auto wsite-youtube-align-center"> <div class="wsite-youtube-container">  <iframe src="//www.youtube.com/embed/G6b5Qr2-wA4?wmode=opaque" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen></iframe> </div> </div></div>]]></content:encoded></item><item><title><![CDATA[Zippy and Mommy Have Tea]]></title><link><![CDATA[https://www.buildinganark.com/blog/zippy-and-mommy-have-tea]]></link><comments><![CDATA[https://www.buildinganark.com/blog/zippy-and-mommy-have-tea#comments]]></comments><pubDate>Sat, 28 Apr 2018 07:00:00 GMT</pubDate><category><![CDATA[Zippy Stories]]></category><guid isPermaLink="false">https://www.buildinganark.com/blog/zippy-and-mommy-have-tea</guid><description><![CDATA[  What a pretty Sabbath spring afternoon! Mommy and Zippy were both dressed in a maroon color. Maroon is a pretty color between red and brown. "Would you like to have some tea?" Mommy asked Zippy. Zippy never refuses food or drink. "Oh, yes!" She replied. Off they went back to church. It was the annual Women's Ministry Tea Time. The theme was "Showers of Blessing."  When they arrived, Zippy stayed close to Mommy. She gets a little nervous being out of the house around lots of people she doesn't  [...] ]]></description><content:encoded><![CDATA[<div title="Audio: 20180519_zippy_and_momny_tea_time.mp3" class="wsite-html5audio"><audio id="audio_992379766328681036" style="height: auto;" class="wsite-mejs-align-center wsite-mejs-dark" src="https://www.buildinganark.com/uploads/6/1/4/9/614983/20180519_zippy_and_momny_tea_time.mp3" preload="none" data-autostart="no" data-artist="Inga Goodwin" data-track="Zippy and Mommy Have Tea"></audio></div>  <div class="paragraph">What a pretty Sabbath spring afternoon! Mommy and Zippy were both dressed in a maroon color. Maroon is a pretty color between red and brown. "Would you like to have some tea?" Mommy asked Zippy. Zippy never refuses food or drink. "Oh, yes!" She replied. Off they went back to church. It was the annual Women's Ministry Tea Time. The theme was "Showers of Blessing."</div>  <div class="paragraph" style="text-align:left;">When they arrived, Zippy stayed close to Mommy. She gets a little nervous being out of the house around lots of people she doesn't know. Mommy peeked in the fellowship hall. There <em>were</em> a lot of women there. The room was decorated with umbrellas, rain boots, and watering cans. Sister Terry led us to a table with 5 other women.</div>  <div><div class="wsite-image wsite-image-border-none " style="padding-top:10px;padding-bottom:10px;margin-left:0;margin-right:0;text-align:center"> <a> <img src="https://www.buildinganark.com/uploads/6/1/4/9/614983/published/20180428-womens-team.jpg?1530404005" alt="Picture" style="width:auto;max-width:100%" /> </a> <div style="display:block;font-size:90%"></div> </div></div>  <div class="paragraph">Tea Time was lots of fun. Pastor Heather talked about seeing God's blessings even in bad situations. Zippy ate pineapple, grapes, and strawberries. Yum! Mommy brought two of our tea mugs from home.  </div>  <div class="paragraph">Zippy waited nicely while ladies in front of us made their tea at the tea table. Then, Zippy got to choose her tea bag. There were lots of choices, but Zippy LOVES fruit. Her choice was easy. "I want berry zinger!" Mommy chose chamomile, her favorite. Zippy tore open the tea wrappings and put the tea bags in the mugs. Mommy poured the hot water and carried the hot mugs back to the table, so Zippy would stay safe.</div>  <div><div class="wsite-image wsite-image-border-none " style="padding-top:10px;padding-bottom:10px;margin-left:0;margin-right:0;text-align:center"> <a> <img src="https://www.buildinganark.com/uploads/6/1/4/9/614983/published/20180526-womens-tea.jpg?1530404050" alt="Picture" style="width:auto;max-width:100%" /> </a> <div style="display:block;font-size:90%"></div> </div></div>  <div class="paragraph">Sip, munch, and munch some more! Zippy happily ate and drank while sitting on Mommy's lap.  At the end, Mommy and Zippy received gifts. Zippy received a hand-made cloud bag for being a little woman in attendance. Mommy received a set of spring dish towels for guessing almost the correct number of cottonballs in a jar. Tea Time was fun!</div>  <div class="paragraph">At the end of tea time, everyone sang a special hymn - Showers of blessing. Rainy days may not seem like happy days, but they bring the cool water that plants, people, and animals need to live and grow. Look for hidden blessings on rainy days or frustrating days. If you keep looking, you will surely catch a glimpse of a rainbow!</div>  <div class="wsite-youtube" style="margin-bottom:10px;margin-top:10px;"><div class="wsite-youtube-wrapper wsite-youtube-size-auto wsite-youtube-align-center"> <div class="wsite-youtube-container">  <iframe src="//www.youtube.com/embed/v5-0vuHbOtI?wmode=opaque" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen></iframe> </div> </div></div>]]></content:encoded></item><item><title><![CDATA[Rocket Launch at the Science Museum]]></title><link><![CDATA[https://www.buildinganark.com/blog/rocket-launch-at-the-science-museum]]></link><comments><![CDATA[https://www.buildinganark.com/blog/rocket-launch-at-the-science-museum#comments]]></comments><pubDate>Sun, 22 Apr 2018 07:00:00 GMT</pubDate><category><![CDATA[Shiloh Stories]]></category><guid isPermaLink="false">https://www.buildinganark.com/blog/rocket-launch-at-the-science-museum</guid><description><![CDATA[It was Marine Chemistry AND Astronomy Day at the Science Museum.&nbsp; Shiloh, Zippy, Mommy, Mumsees, and Popsees all went together.&nbsp; When we arrived, a man greeted us at the door and said, "Would you like to launch a rocket? Go over there!" We walked outside to the grass area he pointed at.&nbsp;&nbsp;Sure enough, another man was there standing at a table.&nbsp; There was a black air pump under the table.&nbsp; On the table, was a closed soda bottle filled partly with water.&nbsp; The tube [...] ]]></description><content:encoded><![CDATA[<div title="Audio: 20180422_rocket_launch_science_museum.mp3" class="wsite-html5audio"><audio id="audio_683546261329491638" style="height: auto;" class="wsite-mejs-align-center wsite-mejs-dark" src="https://www.buildinganark.com/uploads/6/1/4/9/614983/20180422_rocket_launch_science_museum.mp3" preload="none" data-autostart="no" data-artist="Inga Goodwin" data-track="Rocket Launch and the Science Museum"></audio></div><div class="paragraph">It was Marine Chemistry AND Astronomy Day at the Science Museum.&nbsp; Shiloh, Zippy, Mommy, Mumsees, and Popsees all went together.&nbsp; When we arrived, a man greeted us at the door and said, "Would you like to launch a rocket? Go over there!" We walked outside to the grass area he pointed at.&nbsp;&nbsp;<br></div><div class="paragraph"><span>Sure enough, another man was there standing at a table.&nbsp; There was a black air pump under the table.&nbsp; On the table, was a closed soda bottle filled partly with water.&nbsp; The tube from the air pump connected to the soda bottle.&nbsp; "Would you like to turn on the pump?" The man asked Shiloh.&nbsp; Shiloh is always eager to push a button and see what happens.&nbsp; Whirrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr, said the pump.&nbsp; The water in the soda bottle started bubbling.&nbsp; Bloop, bloop, bloop, bloop!&nbsp;&nbsp;</span><br></div><div><div class="wsite-multicol"><div class="wsite-multicol-table-wrap" style="margin:0 -15px;"><table class="wsite-multicol-table"><tbody class="wsite-multicol-tbody"><tr class="wsite-multicol-tr"><td class="wsite-multicol-col" style="width:50%; padding:0 15px;"><div class="paragraph"><span>Suddenly, when the air filled the can and there was no room for anymore...Pow! The soda bottle shot straight up in the air. Shiloh jumped up and down in delight.&nbsp; As it flew, the water sprayed out.&nbsp; Shhhhhhhhh!&nbsp; When all the water left the bottle, the bottle could not go any higher.&nbsp; Suddenly, from way up high, the bottle started falling.&nbsp; Only Mommy seemed nervous about the falling bottle.&nbsp; Everyone else was just excitedly watching it make it's way back to earth.&nbsp; Finally, it landed in the bushes. Whew! Mommy sighed relief.</span></div></td><td class="wsite-multicol-col" style="width:50%; padding:0 15px;"><div><div class="wsite-image wsite-image-border-none" style="padding-top:10px;padding-bottom:10px;margin-left:0;margin-right:0;text-align:center"><a><img src="https://www.buildinganark.com/uploads/6/1/4/9/614983/published/20180422-science-museum-soda-bottle-rocket.jpg?1530404119" alt="Picture" style="width:auto;max-width:100%"></a><div style="display:block;font-size:90%"></div></div></div></td></tr></tbody></table></div></div></div><div class="paragraph">After Zippy launched her soda bottle rocket, we all went inside.&nbsp; The grand foyer was filled with table stations of experiments and fun things to do. Mumsees and Zippy went off together exploring. Popsees, Mommy, and Shiloh headed another direction.&nbsp; As usual, after the first table experiment, Shiloh was a little restless.&nbsp; So, he tried to buzz around in search of something "interesting" to him.&nbsp; Popsees and Mommy made sure Shiloh finished a lot of stations, but Shiloh was still very restless.</div><div class="paragraph"><span>When we got to the Astronomy section, Shiloh discovered his favorite activity - make and launch a straw rocket. Here were the directions.</span><ol><li><span>Get your materials: a straight straw, a tiny bit of play-dough, a rocket picture, scissors, tape.</span></li><li><span>Color your rocket picture and cut it out.</span><br></li><li><span>Tape your rocket to the straw at one end.</span><br></li><li>Plug the rocket end with play-dough.</li></ol></div><div><div class="wsite-multicol"><div class="wsite-multicol-table-wrap" style="margin:0 -15px;"><table class="wsite-multicol-table"><tbody class="wsite-multicol-tbody"><tr class="wsite-multicol-tr"><td class="wsite-multicol-col" style="width:50%; padding:0 15px;"><div class="paragraph">Shiloh raced through the directions.&nbsp; When the rocket was complete, it was time for launch.&nbsp; The station had this weird launching contraption.&nbsp; It essentially was a tube with a spring and skinny pipe outlet at the bottom.&nbsp; The straw slipped over the skinny pipe.&nbsp; When you dropped a post into the tube, it compressed the air in the spring to shoot out the tiny pipe.&nbsp; Wheeeeeee! The rocket soared maybe 12 feet high.&nbsp; Shiloh was again delighted.&nbsp;</div><div class="paragraph">When another kid's turn came, that boy's rocket launched 30 feet in the air! Wow-eeeeee!&nbsp; Shiloh was perplexed.&nbsp; How come every time he launched his rocket, it only went up 12 feet, but this boy's rocket went 30?&nbsp; Now, Shiloh wasn't as delighted anymore.&nbsp; He was a little frustrated.&nbsp;&nbsp;</div></td><td class="wsite-multicol-col" style="width:50%; padding:0 15px;"><div><div class="wsite-image wsite-image-border-none" style="padding-top:10px;padding-bottom:10px;margin-left:0;margin-right:0;text-align:center"><a><img src="https://www.buildinganark.com/uploads/6/1/4/9/614983/published/20180422-straw-rocket-science-museum.jpg?1530404163" alt="Picture" style="width:auto;max-width:100%"></a><div style="display:block;font-size:90%"></div></div></div></td></tr></tbody></table></div></div></div><div class="paragraph"><span>Mommy and Popsees also tried to figure it out.&nbsp; First, they adjusted the launcher.&nbsp; Maybe the tiny pipe should be angled this way or that way.&nbsp; Maybe Shiloh needs to let the pipe drop more smoothly.&nbsp; Maybe the play-dough seal wasn't tight enough and letting air out.&nbsp; Maybe...it's the rocket.</span></div><div><div class="wsite-multicol"><div class="wsite-multicol-table-wrap" style="margin:0 -15px;"><table class="wsite-multicol-table"><tbody class="wsite-multicol-tbody"><tr class="wsite-multicol-tr"><td class="wsite-multicol-col" style="width:50%; padding:0 15px;"><div class="paragraph">The little boy was just launching a straw with no paper rocket on it.&nbsp; So, mommy went back and cut the rocket closer to the lines.&nbsp; Wheeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!&nbsp; Shiloh's rocket went up to 20 feet!&nbsp; Shiloh was getting excited.&nbsp; A man nearby suggested just taking off the paper altogether.&nbsp; So, we removed the paper rocket, and wow-eeeeeeeeeee!&nbsp; The rocket shot up 30 feet!&nbsp; Shiloh was hooked in.&nbsp; He launched his rocket for the next 20 minutes whenever he could get a turn.</div><div class="paragraph">It may seem like it's more fun in life to buzz here and there trying a lot of different things and going a lot of places.&nbsp; But, those who soar the highest in life for God, humanity, this earth, and its creatures, find their passion and hunker down in the seeming monotony of failed experiments and refined successes.&nbsp; You may disappear into anonymity for a while, but God promises in Proverbs 22:29, "Do you see the man who excels in his work?&nbsp; He shall stand before kings, he shall not stand before unknown men."&nbsp;&nbsp;</div></td><td class="wsite-multicol-col" style="width:50%; padding:0 15px;"><div><div id="861428319831970061" align="center" style="width: 100%; overflow-y: hidden;" class="wcustomhtml"><a data-pin-do="embedPin" href="https://www.pinterest.com/pin/393783561164196169/"></a></div></div></td></tr></tbody></table></div></div></div><div><div id="120980503614092676" align="left" style="width: 100%; overflow-y: hidden;" class="wcustomhtml"></div></div>]]></content:encoded></item><item><title><![CDATA[Who Will Ring the Worship Bell?]]></title><link><![CDATA[https://www.buildinganark.com/blog/who-will-ring-the-worship-bell]]></link><comments><![CDATA[https://www.buildinganark.com/blog/who-will-ring-the-worship-bell#comments]]></comments><pubDate>Sun, 07 Jan 2018 08:00:00 GMT</pubDate><category><![CDATA[Lamby and Doggy Stories]]></category><guid isPermaLink="false">https://www.buildinganark.com/blog/who-will-ring-the-worship-bell</guid><description><![CDATA[A Lamby and Doggy Story    "Okay, it's time for worship," Mommy said. "Today, Lamby will ring the worship bell."  "But I want to ring it," whined Doggy. "Noooo! Give me that!" Doggy snatched the worship bell out of Lamby's hands.  "Hey, Doggy! You're not being nice," said Lamby.  Ring-a-ling-a-ling!&nbsp;Ring-a-ling-a-ling! Ring-a-ling-a-ling!  "Doggy, don't you see how sad Lamby is and how mad you are?" Zippy said. "That doesn't feel good. You can be happy for others when they have something yo [...] ]]></description><content:encoded><![CDATA[<div class="paragraph" style="text-align:center;"><em><strong>A Lamby and Doggy Story</strong></em></div>  <div title="Audio: 20180107_worship_bell.mp3" class="wsite-html5audio"><audio id="audio_376513878616028069" style="height: auto;" class="wsite-mejs-align-center wsite-mejs-dark" src="https://www.buildinganark.com/uploads/6/1/4/9/614983/20180107_worship_bell.mp3" preload="none" data-autostart="no" data-artist="Inga Goodwin" data-track="Who Will Ring the Worship Bell?"></audio></div>  <div class="paragraph">"Okay, it's time for worship," Mommy said. "Today, Lamby will ring the worship bell."</div>  <div class="paragraph">"But I want to ring it," whined Doggy. "Noooo! Give me that!" Doggy snatched the worship bell out of Lamby's hands.</div>  <div class="paragraph">"Hey, Doggy! You're not being nice," said Lamby.</div>  <div class="paragraph">Ring-a-ling-a-ling!&nbsp;<span>Ring-a-ling-a-ling! Ring-a-ling-a-ling!</span></div>  <div class="paragraph">"Doggy, don't you see how sad Lamby is and how mad you are?" Zippy said. "That doesn't feel good. You can be happy for others when they have something you like or want.&nbsp; Then everyone is happy."</div>  <div><div class="wsite-multicol"><div class="wsite-multicol-table-wrap" style="margin:0 -15px;"> 	<table class="wsite-multicol-table"> 		<tbody class="wsite-multicol-tbody"> 			<tr class="wsite-multicol-tr"> 				<td class="wsite-multicol-col" style="width:50%; padding:0 15px;"> 					 						  <div class="paragraph">Doggy was feeling bad about taking the worship bell from Lamby.&nbsp; It wasn't fun to make all that sound with Lamby crying.&nbsp; He gave the worship bell to Zippy.</div>  <div class="paragraph">"Here, Lamby," Zippy said, as she handed the worship bell to Lamby. "It's your turn to ring the worship bell."</div>  <div class="paragraph">"And I will clap for Lamby," Doggy exclaimed.</div>  <div class="paragraph">"Great idea!" said Shiloh.</div>  <div class="paragraph"><span>Ring-a-ling-a-ling!&nbsp;</span><span>Ring-a-ling-a-ling! Ring-a-ling-a-ling!</span></div>   					 				</td>				<td class="wsite-multicol-col" style="width:50%; padding:0 15px;"> 					 						  <div><div class="wsite-image wsite-image-border-none " style="padding-top:10px;padding-bottom:10px;margin-left:0;margin-right:0;text-align:center"> <a> <img src="https://www.buildinganark.com/uploads/6/1/4/9/614983/published/20180107-lambie-doggie-worship-bell.jpg?1530404292" alt="Picture" style="width:auto;max-width:100%" /> </a> <div style="display:block;font-size:90%"></div> </div></div>   					 				</td>			</tr> 		</tbody> 	</table> </div></div></div>  <div class="paragraph">"Yay, Lamby!" cheered Doggy.&nbsp; Everybody clapped for Lamby.</div>  <div class="paragraph">The 10th Commandment of God says, "You shall not covet...anything that is your neighbor's." Coveting is wanting something that belongs to someone else. It is the root of much evil in this world.&nbsp; Coveting causes people to lie, steal, hurt and kill, just to get what they want by any means possible.&nbsp; Instead, watch your heart.&nbsp; When you find yourself wanting something that belongs to someone else, ask God to help you be happy for them.&nbsp;&nbsp;</div>]]></content:encoded></item><item><title><![CDATA[Hidden Garden Treasure]]></title><link><![CDATA[https://www.buildinganark.com/blog/hidden-garden-treasure]]></link><comments><![CDATA[https://www.buildinganark.com/blog/hidden-garden-treasure#comments]]></comments><pubDate>Wed, 15 Nov 2017 08:00:00 GMT</pubDate><category><![CDATA[Zippy Stories]]></category><guid isPermaLink="false">https://www.buildinganark.com/blog/hidden-garden-treasure</guid><description><![CDATA[  It's always fun hunting for hidden treasure.&nbsp; The garden is full of hidden treasure.&nbsp; Many plants that we eat make tubers (which are bulging stem parts underground), or they make storage roots.&nbsp; You have to dig up these plants to discover the yummy vegetables.  Mommy's little helper, Zippy, volunteered to go on a garden treasure hunt.&nbsp; Let's see what she found inside the planter with the beautiful vines.&nbsp; Look! Those are sweet potatoes, a type of storage root vegetable [...] ]]></description><content:encoded><![CDATA[<div title="Audio: 20171115_hidden_garden_treasure.mp3" class="wsite-html5audio"><audio id="audio_265793895702601036" style="height: auto;" class="wsite-mejs-align-center wsite-mejs-dark" src="https://www.buildinganark.com/uploads/6/1/4/9/614983/20171115_hidden_garden_treasure.mp3" preload="none" data-autostart="no" data-artist="Inga Goodwin" data-track="Hidden Garden Treasure"></audio></div>  <div class="paragraph">It's always fun hunting for hidden treasure.&nbsp; The garden is full of hidden treasure.&nbsp; Many plants that we eat make tubers (which are bulging stem parts underground), or they make storage roots.&nbsp; You have to dig up these plants to discover the yummy vegetables.</div>  <div class="paragraph">Mommy's little helper, Zippy, volunteered to go on a garden treasure hunt.&nbsp; Let's see what she found inside the planter with the beautiful vines.&nbsp; Look! Those are sweet potatoes, a type of storage root vegetable.&nbsp; She was very proud of her harvest treasure.</div>  <div><div class="wsite-multicol"><div class="wsite-multicol-table-wrap" style="margin:0 -15px;"> 	<table class="wsite-multicol-table"> 		<tbody class="wsite-multicol-tbody"> 			<tr class="wsite-multicol-tr"> 				<td class="wsite-multicol-col" style="width:50%; padding:0 15px;"> 					 						  <div><div class="wsite-image wsite-image-border-none " style="padding-top:10px;padding-bottom:10px;margin-left:0;margin-right:0;text-align:center"> <a> <img src="https://www.buildinganark.com/uploads/6/1/4/9/614983/published/20171102-sweet-potato-hunt-zippy-1.jpg?1530047363" alt="Picture" style="width:auto;max-width:100%" /> </a> <div style="display:block;font-size:90%"></div> </div></div>   					 				</td>				<td class="wsite-multicol-col" style="width:50%; padding:0 15px;"> 					 						  <div><div class="wsite-image wsite-image-border-none " style="padding-top:10px;padding-bottom:10px;margin-left:0;margin-right:0;text-align:center"> <a> <img src="https://www.buildinganark.com/uploads/6/1/4/9/614983/published/20171102-sweet-potato-hunt-zippy-2.jpg?1530047424" alt="Picture" style="width:auto;max-width:100%" /> </a> <div style="display:block;font-size:90%"></div> </div></div>   					 				</td>			</tr> 		</tbody> 	</table> </div></div></div>  <div class="paragraph">On another fall day, Zippy went on another garden treasure hunt.&nbsp; This time, she found out what was in the planter with the tall green plants - sunchokes!&nbsp; These were much smaller than the sweet potatoes.&nbsp; In fact, they are quite knobby and odd shaped.&nbsp; It is exciting to find garden treasure.</div>  <div><div class="wsite-multicol"><div class="wsite-multicol-table-wrap" style="margin:0 -15px;"> 	<table class="wsite-multicol-table"> 		<tbody class="wsite-multicol-tbody"> 			<tr class="wsite-multicol-tr"> 				<td class="wsite-multicol-col" style="width:50%; padding:0 15px;"> 					 						  <div class="paragraph">Jesus says in Matthew 13:44, "the kingdom of heaven is like treasure hidden in a field" (NKJV).&nbsp; The greatest treasure we can search for in life is Jesus Himself.&nbsp; Making the decision to follow Him makes us subjects of His heavenly kingdom.&nbsp;</div>  <div class="paragraph">We can find Jesus in the Bible.&nbsp; He is easiest to see in the New Testament.&nbsp; But, He is also in the Old Testament, just a little hidden under the surface, like those yummy sweet potatoes and sunchokes.&nbsp; This is how you can find Him there if you look a little closer.<ul><li>Wherever you see God interacting with humanity in the Old Testament - that's Jesus.</li><li>Wherever proper sacrifice is offered in the Old Testament - both the sacrifice and the priest are&nbsp;symbols of Jesus.</li><li>Wherever you observe parallel life experiences Old Testament people had with the life of Christ, those are real-life connections to Jesus.&nbsp;&nbsp;</li></ul></div>   					 				</td>				<td class="wsite-multicol-col" style="width:50%; padding:0 15px;"> 					 						  <div><div class="wsite-image wsite-image-border-none " style="padding-top:10px;padding-bottom:10px;margin-left:0;margin-right:0;text-align:center"> <a> <img src="https://www.buildinganark.com/uploads/6/1/4/9/614983/published/20171115-sunchoke-hunt-zippy.jpg?1530047480" alt="Picture" style="width:auto;max-width:100%" /> </a> <div style="display:block;font-size:90%"></div> </div></div>   					 				</td>			</tr> 		</tbody> 	</table> </div></div></div>  <div class="paragraph">We can also find reminders of Jesus and His words in our daily chores, our own parallel life experiences to His life, and in our observations of nature.&nbsp; He promises in Jeremiah 29:13, "And you will seek Me, and find Me, when you search for Me with all your heart" (NKJV).&nbsp;<span>Jesus does not hide from us.&nbsp; We just need searching eyes and a longing heart.&nbsp;</span>&#8203;I promise, He is the best treasure you can find!</div>]]></content:encoded></item><item><title><![CDATA[Flying Pumpkins]]></title><link><![CDATA[https://www.buildinganark.com/blog/flying-pumpkins]]></link><comments><![CDATA[https://www.buildinganark.com/blog/flying-pumpkins#comments]]></comments><pubDate>Sun, 12 Nov 2017 08:00:00 GMT</pubDate><category><![CDATA[Shiloh Stories]]></category><guid isPermaLink="false">https://www.buildinganark.com/blog/flying-pumpkins</guid><description><![CDATA[   	 		 			 				 					 						  Did you know pumpkins can fly?&nbsp; I sure didn't...until we went to the Fall Festival at one of our area churches.&nbsp; Shiloh, always the buzzing bee, buzzed around searching for activities that seemed interesting.&nbsp; Finally, he saw it - a great big contraption that made pumpkins fly!&nbsp; Pop agreed that Shiloh could participate.&nbsp; But first, he had to choose a pumpkin for himself.&nbsp;&nbsp;  As Shiloh watched other people's pumpkins fly in front of [...] ]]></description><content:encoded><![CDATA[<div title="Audio: 20171112_flying_pumpkins.mp3" class="wsite-html5audio"><audio id="audio_332531705427400483" style="height: auto;" class="wsite-mejs-align-center wsite-mejs-dark" src="https://www.buildinganark.com/uploads/6/1/4/9/614983/20171112_flying_pumpkins.mp3" preload="none" data-autostart="no" data-artist="Inga Goodwin" data-track="Flying Pumpkins"></audio></div>  <div><div class="wsite-multicol"><div class="wsite-multicol-table-wrap" style="margin:0 -15px;"> 	<table class="wsite-multicol-table"> 		<tbody class="wsite-multicol-tbody"> 			<tr class="wsite-multicol-tr"> 				<td class="wsite-multicol-col" style="width:50%; padding:0 15px;"> 					 						  <div class="paragraph">Did you know pumpkins can fly?&nbsp; I sure didn't...until we went to the Fall Festival at one of our area churches.&nbsp; Shiloh, always the buzzing bee, buzzed around searching for activities that seemed interesting.&nbsp; Finally, he saw it - a great big contraption that made pumpkins fly!&nbsp; Pop agreed that Shiloh could participate.&nbsp; But first, he had to choose a pumpkin for himself.&nbsp;&nbsp;</div>  <div class="paragraph">As Shiloh watched other people's pumpkins fly in front of him, he clapped and got excited about his turn.&nbsp; Finally, Shiloh placed his pumpkin on the catapult.&nbsp; Then, he grabbed the rope.&nbsp; Pull, pull, P-U-L-L, then whoosh!&nbsp; His pumpkin was thrown high into the air.&nbsp; Since pumpkins really can't fly, gravity finally took over and pulled it down till it crashed in the field.&nbsp; Splat!</div>   					 				</td>				<td class="wsite-multicol-col" style="width:50%; padding:0 15px;"> 					 						  <div><div class="wsite-image wsite-image-border-none " style="padding-top:10px;padding-bottom:10px;margin-left:0;margin-right:0;text-align:center"> <a> <img src="https://www.buildinganark.com/uploads/6/1/4/9/614983/published/20171112-shiloh-pumpkin-chucking.jpg?1530404484" alt="Picture" style="width:auto;max-width:100%" /> </a> <div style="display:block;font-size:90%"></div> </div></div>   					 				</td>			</tr> 		</tbody> 	</table> </div></div></div>  <div class="paragraph">Again, and again, Shiloh launched pumpkin after pumpkin.&nbsp; He didn't want to do anything else at the festival.&nbsp; <span>We discovered that you call the activity Shiloh enjoyed so much - pumpkin chunking.&nbsp; This fall pastime is new to us.&nbsp;&nbsp;</span>&#8203;When mommy's hands were too cold to be outside any longer, we insisted it was finally time to go home.&nbsp;&nbsp;</div>  <div class="wsite-video"><div title="Video: 20171112_shiloh_pumpkin_chuncking_861.mp4" class="wsite-video-wrapper wsite-video-height-auto wsite-video-align-center"> 					<div id="wsite-video-container-554889907248181278" class="wsite-video-container" style="margin: 10px 0 10px 0;"> 						<iframe allowtransparency="true" allowfullscreen="true" frameborder="0" scrolling="no" id="video-iframe-554889907248181278" 							src="about:blank"> 						</iframe> 						 						<style> 							#wsite-video-container-554889907248181278{ 								background: url(//www.weebly.comhttps://www.buildinganark.com/uploads/6/1/4/9/614983/20171112_shiloh_pumpkin_chuncking_861.jpg); 							}  							#video-iframe-554889907248181278{ 								background: url(//cdn2.editmysite.com/images/util/videojs/play-icon.png?1530304115); 							}  							#wsite-video-container-554889907248181278, #video-iframe-554889907248181278{ 								background-repeat: no-repeat; 								background-position:center; 							}  							@media only screen and (-webkit-min-device-pixel-ratio: 2), 								only screen and (        min-device-pixel-ratio: 2), 								only screen and (                min-resolution: 192dpi), 								only screen and (                min-resolution: 2dppx) { 									#video-iframe-554889907248181278{ 										background: url(//cdn2.editmysite.com/images/util/videojs/@2x/play-icon.png?1530304115); 										background-repeat: no-repeat; 										background-position:center; 										background-size: 70px 70px; 									} 							} 						</style> 					</div> 				</div></div>  <div class="paragraph">The Bible says in Proverbs 16:18, "Pride goes before destruction, and a haughty spirit before a fall."&nbsp; Evil pride is when you feel like you are worth more than others and like you don't need God's help.&nbsp; Sometimes we are tempted to feel pride when we get a high score or win.&nbsp; We forget that God helps us with all that we work at.&nbsp; We may even taunt others around us for not doing well.&nbsp; But, just like a pumpkin that really can't fly, a prideful person will soon discover the hard way that making oneself better than others and forgetting God leaves you with just gravity to contend with.&nbsp; You will fall down and be ashamed.&nbsp; Don't be a pumpkin! Give glory to God and cheer everyone on.&nbsp;</div>]]></content:encoded></item><item><title><![CDATA[Raining Leaves]]></title><link><![CDATA[https://www.buildinganark.com/blog/raining-leaves]]></link><comments><![CDATA[https://www.buildinganark.com/blog/raining-leaves#comments]]></comments><pubDate>Fri, 10 Nov 2017 08:00:00 GMT</pubDate><category><![CDATA[Mommy's Reflections]]></category><category><![CDATA[Shiloh Stories]]></category><category><![CDATA[Zippy Stories]]></category><guid isPermaLink="false">https://www.buildinganark.com/blog/raining-leaves</guid><description><![CDATA["Look, Mommy!" Shiloh shouted with his hands up in the air. "It's raining leaves!" It was a breezy fall day.&nbsp; Absorbed in her list of outdoor fall chores to do, Mommy didn't even notice the beautiful brown, yellow, and orange drizzle all around us.&nbsp; Shiloh was beaming with eyes wide with wonder.&nbsp; The bright sunlight bounced off the falling leaves, making the air glisten.&nbsp;&nbsp;  Mommy wondered what other beautiful blessings she was missing out on by not noticing the simple se [...] ]]></description><content:encoded><![CDATA[<div class="paragraph">"Look, Mommy!" Shiloh shouted with his hands up in the air. "It's raining leaves!" It was a breezy fall day.&nbsp; Absorbed in her list of outdoor fall chores to do, Mommy didn't even notice the beautiful brown, yellow, and orange drizzle all around us.&nbsp; Shiloh was beaming with eyes wide with wonder.&nbsp; The bright sunlight bounced off the falling leaves, making the air glisten.&nbsp;&nbsp;</div>  <div class="paragraph"><span>Mommy wondered what other beautiful blessings she was missing out on by not noticing the simple seasonal changes all around.&nbsp; "Maybe, I need to be a kid again to appreciate it all," she thought.&nbsp; So, she turned on her camera to capture this season's moment through the eyes, ears, and hands of her children.&nbsp; This is what she saw through them.</span></div>  <div class="wsite-video"><div title="Video: 20171110_shiloh_and_zippy_discover_autumn_876.mp4" class="wsite-video-wrapper wsite-video-height-auto wsite-video-align-center"> 					<div id="wsite-video-container-732479720217130276" class="wsite-video-container" style="margin: 10px 0 10px 0;"> 						<iframe allowtransparency="true" allowfullscreen="true" frameborder="0" scrolling="no" id="video-iframe-732479720217130276" 							src="about:blank"> 						</iframe> 						 						<style> 							#wsite-video-container-732479720217130276{ 								background: url(//www.weebly.comhttps://www.buildinganark.com/uploads/6/1/4/9/614983/20171110_shiloh_and_zippy_discover_autumn_876.jpg); 							}  							#video-iframe-732479720217130276{ 								background: url(//cdn2.editmysite.com/images/util/videojs/play-icon.png?1529712366); 							}  							#wsite-video-container-732479720217130276, #video-iframe-732479720217130276{ 								background-repeat: no-repeat; 								background-position:center; 							}  							@media only screen and (-webkit-min-device-pixel-ratio: 2), 								only screen and (        min-device-pixel-ratio: 2), 								only screen and (                min-resolution: 192dpi), 								only screen and (                min-resolution: 2dppx) { 									#video-iframe-732479720217130276{ 										background: url(//cdn2.editmysite.com/images/util/videojs/@2x/play-icon.png?1529712366); 										background-repeat: no-repeat; 										background-position:center; 										background-size: 70px 70px; 									} 							} 						</style> 					</div> 				</div></div>  <div class="paragraph">Jesus said in Matthew 18:3, "Assuredly, I say to you, unless you are converted and become as little children, you will by no means enter the kingdom of heaven" (NKJV).&nbsp; Sometimes, mommy-hood seems like endless messes to clean up and a long list of chores that still need to be done.&nbsp; But, God showed me through (uncomfortable!) mud puddles, raining leaves, simple tools, and little kids that He sees those messes as meals enjoyed, new discoveries made, and evidences of fun and laughter.&nbsp; Put that rake down and experience the miracle of raining leaves.</div>]]></content:encoded></item></channel></rss>