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Of course having the State babysit your children is easier than homeschooling. But are the repurcussions of that decision easier?
Think logically.
You can allow your children to be raised in liberal-led prisons that don’t give a damn about your children’s future, tell lies to them and abuse them in various ways. When the school gets shot up, the police can’t be trusted... the list goes on...
What do they turn into in 5, 10, 15, 20 years because of that?
The more difficult alternative is to homeschool them. This means spending more time around them for starters so you can grow an incredible relationship with them first and foremost. You can use faith based teaching and Godly principals. You can teach them how to learn, not what to learn so their talents and interests are the focuses.
Compare the two scenarios.
One might have the illusion of easy now but the ramifications can be dangerous.
CHOOSE YOUR ‘HARD’!
P.S. We homeschool. It’s not hard.
We didn't homeschool our 3 oldest, but we did not see the world as we now do too, and our youngest will be homeschooled 100%.
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I always said....being a stubborn redhead....that If I were ever able to have a child...I'd never ever homeschool. Visions of dropping my child off at school and getting all the things done at home...all the errands...then picking my child up at school...all danced in my head. Then God chuckled and said...oh...but you are going to be extra blessed with a special needs child. I fought it hard....I stayed at that school and had my own desk next to hers to help her transition from subject to problem to recess to lunch...all day I'd stay by her side. One day I said...Okay God...you win. In the middle of 4th grade after stacks and stacks of homework that she melted down to try to get through...every. single. night. We pulled her from mainstream school. We spent 2 maybe 3 hours a day on school...in our jammies if needed. No homework. Still the occasional meltdown...but it was glorious. 8 years later we graduated her...at home. It was Awesome! Never tell God you won't do something! 😉
