As we look back and share the creations and the joy of small children and of kids in their teens and 20s I think if the traditions that have been established here. It didn't start out with an intention to create a tradition for the kids. I was always more about creativity and fun and making everything a learning experience. perhaps even an excuse to call everything school! In hind sight I realize most of what I was doing was trying to create Swedish Christmas for my husband and for the sake the kids to enjoy what was going on in their father's homeland. I hoped that they would be able to relate to his past and to enjoy the beauty of Christmas in Northern Sweden. As I watched them all make Christmas happen this year, I realized that the traditions are theirs now. They will do this whether I do it or not! An they have added in a bunch of new friends who enjoy the traditions and add in some of their own. One thing is for sure, there will be Swedish food and baking, candles, and especially dancing. Always dancing. Oh how they love to dance with each other! We bring out the old Mora Trask CDs and the Swedish folk dancing music and it's childhood fun with today's friends for hours. As I write this I remember the first young girl we invited to make houses and realize that my kids have run into her this year at swing dancing and now she is a mother!
Swedish cinnamon rolls-same thing is always good |
I'm thankful for the opportunity to have been at home all of these years raising up a small flock. I have been able to design the home life to be warm, fun,creative, sometimes serious, always with God as the One we trust above all, and to seek after Him in all that we do. And, of course, I have fallen short. What I've longed for with all the kids is playing out according to God's timing and will for their lives- not mine. Yet, as I watched the girls help me out this year with all the shopping and using their own hard earned money, inviting, decorating, baking and serving, I had a sense that the traditions were a steadfast reminder of God's steadfast love for us. The world is changing quickly and getting more confusing. Morals wane, Truth is being challenged and diminished and pushed aside, selfishness abounds in us all and the Lord Jesus is taking far second, at best, in our daily lives. Yet, in His word I learn we can come back to Him always. As long as there is night and day and seasons we can be reminded of his faithfulness.
"The steadfast love of the Lord
never ceases;
his mercies never come to an end
they are new every morning;
great is your faithfulness."
Lamentations 3:22-23
This year, I went back to college after leaving it 32 years ago with only semester left for a bachelors degree. I had quit in 1982 to do the next step in my life. I am reminded of the mind of a 20 year old as I remembered mine from back then. Today I live among five of my children in their 20s and I'm praying for more wisdom and grace -daily. This Christmas I taught a young mother who isn't Swedish how to make a dream cake. She learned it in one day and presented hers far more beautifully than I ever have done! Our two eldest children are now married and had their first Christmas away from the family as they live in Washington DC and London. We have had a sadness about that for sure. But, we still made Lucia bread, Kanel bullar, dream cake and Farmor's specialty-mocha medallions!
The house is getting noisy again. I don't mind but I'm putting in the headphones. Gearing up for the next year as I finish my bachelors degree in Art and all the while comparing classes and professors and culture with three of the kids who are also in college. Our eldest is coaching me along with Statistics as we plan what in the world I might be doing next year with only two kids left at home to school.
The Lord makes the plans. I love the Psalms. They speak to my heart throughout this journey.
"He put a new song in my mouth,
song of praise to our God.
Many will see and fear,
and put their trust in the Lord.
Blessed is the man who makes
the Lord his trust,
who does not turn to the proud,
to those who go astray after a
lie!
You have multiplied, O Lord my
God,
your wondrous deeds and your
thoughts toward us;
none can compare with you!
I will proclaim and tell of them,
yet they are more than can be
told"
Psalm 40: 4-5
Here's my gingerbread recipe. Although there are so many out there , I liked this one because I found it scribbled in the back of one of Farmor's old cookbooks. None of the recipes out there are very different from each other. I got good reviews on this one! I love henna designs and have a fondness for India-hence the fancy icing designs. Please enjoy!
GINGERBREAD COOKIES
Set oven to 375
2 1/2 sticks of butter-or 1 1/4 cup
2 cups of sugar
1/3 cup of molasses
1 tablespoon ground ginger
2 tablespoons cinnamon
1 tablespoon ground cloves
1 teaspoon finely ground cardamon
1 tablespoon baking soda
3/4 cup of water
about 6 cups of flour
In a small pan heat up the sugar and syrup on low until all mixed together-not cooked -just mixed. Add the butter and transfer to a mixer bowl.
Add to the sugar and butter and syrup. Add the water and mix on medium while adding the rest of the flour a cup at a time.
Add enough flour to make a dough that is workable but not too stiff.
Take out dough and let it soften. Roll out onto a floured surface. Roll from the center out until dough is about 1/4" thick and then cut into shapes with cookie cutters. Lift up gently with a spatula,
Hearts are always nice.
before baking use a straw to put a hole in the hearts so you can hang them in the window or on the tree |
Place directly onto ungreased cookie sheet. Bake about 8 minutes. Cool before removing from the pan.
Icing
2 cups of powdered sugar
2 egg whites
2 tablespoons lemon juice
Beat egg whites until light. Add the lemon juice and then the powdered sugar a cup at a time. Pipe through a pastry tube-or place a few spoonfuls in a plastic zip lock bag and then snip a tiny bit from the bottom corner. Squeeze out gently. Takes a little practice but very fun. It becomes a little like drawing.