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Reader Question: Beagles, the Bible, and Birthdays


Ali writes:

Have you written on "birthdays?" My parents taught us the bible teaches that birthday celebrations are wrong and selfish. I remember King Herod being an example. I also was the example for my younger sisters as on my 6th birthday I acted selfish and ungrateful and I ruined having birthday celebrations for my 3 younger sisters. I don't honestly remember how I acted, but it must have been terrible to ruin "birthdays" for my 3 younger sisters.


I can understand why some religious folks get uneasy about certain popular movies or books or styles of clothing or genres of music. But birthdays? Sometimes you can push a line of thought too far and pull the whole thing down with it.

Apparently, the argument goes something like this. The Bible doesn’t have much to say about birthdays—certainly not whether we should celebrate them—and what it does say doesn’t show them in the most flattering light. Pharaoh had someone executed on his birthday. Job cursed the day that he was born. Herod threw a wild birthday party that included him ogling his stepdaughter’s exotic dance and wound up with John the Baptist getting beheaded. So, the Bible never says outright that we should celebrate birthdays, and the few times they’re mentioned at all, it connects them with sinful things. That proves birthdays are evil, right?

Wrong.

Quiverfull Daughters | Praise

Aside from God and my husband, the best gifts I've ever received have been from my mom and dad. There is so much I appreciate from the sacrifices they made for us, from the life we lived. Obviously, the scope of Quivering Daughters encompasses many controversial, painful, and largely unaddressed elements of a deeply conservative life and their effects on women.* This doesn't mean that every feature, in and of itself, is negative or generates negative ramifications ~ but the daughters of patriarchy find little Bible-based encouragement for the struggles they face. As God laid on my heart to write, study, and delve into these matters, I sorrowed to discover that the depth of these things is much worse than I expected. Therefore, it may appear that all we ever discuss on Quivering Daughters is the "bad stuff"; and while I believe it's essential to raise awareness and search the Scriptures regarding these things, today I want to step aside for a few moments and muse upon the good.

For there is much good. 
There is so much for which I give thanks,
which lifts my heart to God with praise.



Stories of Thanksgiving

Special note: I hope that you will leave your own stories of thanksgiving in the comments, so that I and others can rejoice with you!


THINGS MY PARENTS GAVE ME

~ trees to climb in, a forest to hide in, fields to get lost in, a creek to splash in, a garden to plant in, arms to hug in.

~ my first-ever sewing kit, and after I deemed my first-ever floppy dolly too ugly to survive, my mom fished her and her pink-crayoned cheeks out of the trash and tucked her away in that "special drawer" moms always have.

~ They gave me a family. They gave me each and every one of my ten sisters and brothers, who became new heads to kiss, new fingers to curl around my own, new little warm bodies to nestle in my arms . . . and who amaze me with sharp, creative minds, generous hearts, quick wits, forgiving spirits, welcoming, happy faces.

~ a real, live, adult Bible for my 7th birthday, with a leather cover, soft satin ribbon marker, and words of Christ in red. That Bible I've carefully packed away, for it is loose-leaf now, and almost every page is colored, underlined, noted, and fingermarked by an eager child. I think I almost cried when I realized I needed to get a new one, after years and years of love. There is something so friendly, so familiar, so comforting about the words which grew up with me, even as binding faded and the brilliant gold letters slowly flaked off.

~ rich knowledge of Scripture. After the near-mental-breakdown I experienced and the necessity to stop everything for a time, the word was waiting, living and powerful. What a blessing for which I am eternally, humbly grateful, for had I not this foundation, to start from "scratch" would have overwhelmed me completely.

~ life. As full moon coated earth with silver,
firstborn drew firstbreath.
 
~ Ahh, now this, this I think is the best thing EVER, and from my dad when I was 12 . . . to him I owe a thousand-thousand thanks for my first journal. That wonderful black book with its pristine white pages begging to be filled ~ it might as well been handed to me from God Himself. If I could offer praise for only one thing, ever, it would be to my father for this journal. His sister gave it to him when he was 16, he told me. And he'd carried it, for years and years. And something told him the Holy Spirit prompted him to give it to me. For God knew that journaling would essentially save my life.

~This one makes me smile. I don't think my parents ever knew, but when I was a teenager and Focus on the Family became heavily involved with True Love Waits, I wanted desperately to have the "key to my heart" ring and identify with the campaign. I tried to hint, I think . . . but to no avail. This thanks is two-fold: they did give me a ring I wanted. It made me think of Ireland; very celtic, this band, with a tourmaline stone and delicate knot work on the sides.  And I am thankful I never became swept away in the True Love Waits crusade. My true love did wait, but without the flair, without the drama, and without the austerity of a "movement".

~ in similar vein, neither did we subscribe to the teachings of Gothard. I give praise for this, for my parents saw wisdom in refraining from the legalistic nature of his training.

~ my parents gave their lives. Wholeheartedly. They believe strongly and live unwaveringly. No sacrifice is too great for the convictions they hold close, and they demonstrate this everyday.

~ freshly-squeezed lemonade from my mom after hard work in the sun. Just for me. I'm sure you can imagine the implications of this.

~ home-education. I so appreciate learning at home in an environment tailored to the pace I needed. And what fun, to crack open those fresh new books from Rod and Staff! It didn't hurt, either, that we were "done with school" hours before "real school" was through for the day.

~ encouragement: a dress form upon completion of my home education. A capo, when I [unsuccessfully] attempted to learn to play guitar. And mom's words when I, overwhelmed from feeling I wasn't the kind daughter they wanted: "At least you love the Lord," she said. "That's what's important." And ohhhh . . . I do. So very, very much.

Thank you for introducing us.

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*I write about and for women because I am a woman, not because these things aren't equally as devastating on men.

Quiverfull Daughters —The Aching of Esau

You never show us what you write.” Mom looked disappointed.
“I will!” I assured her. But what? My young mind riffled through notebooks, scanning titles, stories, songs. I always felt too shy, embarrassed to reveal my scribblings. Despite me “telling,” a sister already derived ecstatic glee over long, flowy descriptions of self-deprecation, crushes, and struggles in the journal I tried to keep private; I wasn't about to draw more attention to myself. What did I have that was safe enough to show?

A Quiverfull of Thoughts

Due to the fresh attention to the Quiverfull lifestyle and recent publication of the book Quiverfull: Inside the Christian Patriarchy Movement by Kathryn Joyce, there are a few things I'd like to address.

The Quiverfull movement at large is based on the verse in Psalm 127 which states:
Behold, children are a heritage from the LORD,
The fruit of the womb is a reward.
Like arrows in the hand of a warrior,
So are the children of one’s youth.
Happy is the man who has his quiver full of them;
They shall not be ashamed,
But shall speak with their enemies in the gate.

Many proponents see this as a call to bear an army for the Lord by raising a multitude of those who will call upon His name. In the war against culture—so prevalent within Evangelical and Fundamentalist circles—the understanding is that through sheer numbers of godly offspring, our culture can be redeemed in the name of Christ. In the interest of balance, I would like to issue a humble reminder.

2 Corinthians 10
3 For though we walk in the flesh, we do not war according to the flesh. 4 For the weapons of our warfare are not carnal but mighty in God for pulling down strongholds, 5 casting down arguments and every high thing that exalts itself against the knowledge of God, bringing every thought into captivity to the obedience of Christ, 6 and being ready to punish all disobedience when your obedience is fulfilled. . . .For we dare not class ourselves or compare ourselves with those who commend themselves. But they, measuring themselves by themselves, and comparing themselves among themselves, are not wise. 13 We, however, will not boast beyond measure, but within the limits of the sphere which God appointed us—a sphere which especially includes you. 14 For we are not overextending ourselves (as though our authority did not extend to you), for it was to you that we came with the gospel of Christ; 15 not boasting of things beyond measure, that is, in other men’s labors, but having hope, that as your faith is increased, we shall be greatly enlarged by you in our sphere, 16 to preach the gospel in the regions beyond you, and not to boast in another man’s sphere of accomplishment.
17 But “he who glories, let him glory in the LORD.” 18 For not he who commends himself is approved, but whom the Lord commends.

Ephesians 6
10 Finally, my brethren, be strong in the Lord and in the power of His might. 11 Put on the whole armor of God, that you may be able to stand against the wiles of the devil. 12 For we do not wrestle against flesh and blood, but against principalities, against powers, against the rulers of the darkness of this age, against spiritual hosts of wickedness in the heavenly places. 13 Therefore take up the whole armor of God, that you may be able to withstand in the evil day, and having done all, to stand.
14 Stand therefore, having girded your waist with truth, having put on the breastplate of righteousness, 15 and having shod your feet with the preparation of the gospel of peace; 16 above all, taking the shield of faith with which you will be able to quench all the fiery darts of the wicked one. 17 And take the helmet of salvation, and the sword of the Spirit, which is the word of God; 18 praying always with all prayer and supplication in the Spirit, being watchful to this end with all perseverance and supplication for all the saints—

These Scriptures remind us that the war on culture, this spiritual battle against the principalities, powers, and the rulers of the darkness of this age, cannot be waged through the efforts of the flesh. It is essential to remain vigilant, for the enemy who prowls like a lion comes many times cloaked in righteous attire. When we lose focus upon the crux of our mission, replacing the commandments of Jesus Himself with that which has the appearance of holiness, the enemy has secured a victory, as temporary as it may be.

I do not suggest that all who ascribe the Quiverfull mindset do so with misplaced focus; however in our eagerness to live righteously, it is easy to fall into the trap of man-established doctrine and thus lose sight of the mandates which God has revealed through His Son.

Dear sisters—I know this presents a conflict within the soul, a battle if you will. Let this struggle be a vessel to draw you nearer to the heart of our Lord as you seek His will and His words. As you strive to lay aside every weight, and the sin which so easily ensnares, keep in mind that sin is anything that keeps us from God—or that from which, other than God, we derive our sense of life, security, or peace. For those raised within paleoconservative households, often this can take shape as religious "doings" or "not doings". To examine deeply and intensely the heart, motivations, and purposes for these things requires faith--but is this not one of the core philosophies of the Quiverfull movement?

Your faith will be rewarded; be comforted that you are known before God.

1 John 3
For if our heart condemns us, God is greater than our heart, and knows all things. 21 Beloved, if our heart does not condemn us, we have confidence toward God. 22 And whatever we ask we receive from Him, because we keep His commandments and do those things that are pleasing in His sight. 23 And this is His commandment: that we should believe on the name of His Son Jesus Christ and love one another, as He gave us commandment.
Redeeming the Blessing

In addition to "faith", another word that is commonly uttered with regards to the Quiverfull movement is "blessing". "Children are a blessing!" "Why would anyone reject the blessings of the Lord?" "We will take all of the Lord's blessings that we can."

I rejoice that there are those who regard human life as a gift from God; in truth, the sanctity of life is the most precious gift He can bestow—to grant a soul the opportunity to reflect His image in bodily form. What an exquisite honor and privilege!

My deep concern is that for many, the term blessing remains just that: a word. For scores of children, both young and old, sons and daughters, this adage is belied through subtle messages which infer:

  • you are a blessing only if you are a baby ("terrible twos", rambunctious pre-teens, and moody teenagers can be burdensome)
  • you are a blessing only if you obey instantly
  • you are a blessing only if you behave
  • you are a blessing only if you make us proud
  • you are a blessing only if you honor us
  • you are a blessing only if you perform well
  • you are a blessing only if you believe the way we believe
  • you are a blessing only if you pursue our vision
  • you are a blessing only if you don't ask questions
  • you are a blessing only if you are compliant
  • you are a blessing only if . . .
These are the shackles of death.

Curses

These inferences cause shame and fear to become rooted both deeply and unconsciously in the heart. Maturing "arrows", who reap the sighs and tears and mournful manipulations of parents towards the very personhood of their being can attest to the darkness and the torment which wrestles secretly within their souls. Curses, rather than blessing, they are. What a paradox! Seeds which are sown upon ripe young earth germinate and become the curses and burdens that are faced by many young adult and adult daughters: guilt, shame, low self-esteem, co-dependency, sense of inadequacy, self-hatred, denial, fear, and lack of motivation.

There are many portals through which shame can be introduced to the being of a child; it is impossible to suggest all the ways this can happen. A common method can be, surprisingly, prayer uttered aloud. "Lord, help Sarah to realize she needs to deny herself and surrender her rebellious ways. Forgive her for______." Alternatively, some other subtle ways are the deep sighs that occur, the disappointed shake of the head, and even talking about the child in front of others as though she doesn't exist: "What are we going to do with her, dad? She just doesn't get it" and so forth.

This does not imply, of course, that young adults are perfect or sinless--yet as impressionable creations of God, it is vital for parents to recognize that they are still tender and young. Even when a father or mother wishes to rip out what hair is left upon their own head.

In her blog Under Much Grace, Cindy Kunsman, RN, BSN, ND writes a thought-provoking message to parents who subscribe to the 'children as arrows' mentality:
With the imagery of children as arrows in the hand of the Lord, consider that they are in His hand and not in your hand. The Lord of Hosts aims and shoots those arrows, perhaps at targets that you would protest or perhaps ones that may even bring you great shame in your own flesh. But He is their maker and He is the archer that sends your children to the place and calling that He intends for them. Though children are arrows in the hand of the Lord and He blesses the man whose quiver is indeed full, what is the chief purpose of an arrow? Is it to remain in the quiver only? Is it only an ornament for the man who bears the quiver on his back? Or is the chief purpose and end of an arrow to be at the ready in the quiver for only a time? And should that arrow not be designed well, not to accommodate the convenience of the quiver but to be fit as a most effective weapon, designed to accomplish His intended purpose with expert precision as its Sovereign Designer intended?

For those dear daughters who have grown up within Quiverfull families and to whom these words strike a chord, I would like to leave a few closing thoughts.

1) A gentle reminder: all Quiverfull households are not as extreme as some. There are those who live balanced and humble lives, quietly maintaining their convictions with Christ as the center, while the father exhibits the servanthood of Jesus, who washed the feet of His disciples.

2) For the rest, who relate with alacrity the subtle messages of condemnation rather than blessing, know this: you are not forgotten before God. Your tears, your weariness, your doubts and confusion—He sees. He knows the dichotomy which tears within your spirit: the desire to follow Christ at war with the teaching and training you have received. Trust that He is bigger than your fears, bigger than your doubts, bigger than your questions, and He does not fault you for them.

3) He has promised wisdom to those who ask, and to be found by those who seek.
He has come to heal, to set free, and to bring light. . . ."work out your own salvation with fear and trembling; for it is God who works in you both to will and to do for His good pleasure." Phil. 2 "Do not fear, little flock, for it is your Father’s good pleasure to give you the kingdom." Luke 12:32