"Train up a child in the way he should go;
even when he is old he will not depart from it."
Proverbs 22:6
After the last post a dear, honest, mother, love of mine asked, "How did you stop being a yeller? I find myself yelling way too much and I don't like it one bit."
I don't like it one bit either. And sometimes I'm still that yelling, crazy Mama.
And I'm sure I will yell at some smart-alecky or disobedient child in the writing of this post, that's just how this seems to work. I'm preaching to the choir!
How did I quit being a yeller?
I read a book* about training children. Light dawned! (like a slap upside the head)
As much as their disobedience is a heart issue, so is my yelling.
The way I'm training them to listen and obey says a lot about my heart.
Long years before I started thinking about actually having children of my own.
Somehow, after YEARS of seeming MAD, I decided one day that what I'm doing isn't really working.
So I had to put it into practice.
First time obedience is a requirement. If I have to tell someone to do something (or not to) more than once they have already disobeyed and punishment is in order (in some fashion). But yelling at them didn't really do much good - especially when I seem to be out of control - and the yelling was frequent.I do take into account that they really may not have heard me, or may have a valid REASON (not excuse) that they haven't gotten to it yet but are on the way.
I can discipline without yelling (I'm a work in progress - but I've come a LONG way!).
I was firm this morning and lectured about "destruction of property" (i.e. "where have all the crayons, markers, colored pencils and the spiffy containers they were supposed to be in gone and why do ya'll put paper everywhere") and I did not yell. I was tempted (I found two markers, three crayons and a box lid when it was time to do history and we needed colors for our maps - I didn't feel real happy). But I did not yell.
I'm being trained and disciplined to do something different and better.
I carried a switch everywhere and used it, rather than yell (I still do, these little people are also still being trained). You may often find us riding down the road with a switch, belt, spoon, flyswatter next to my seat. The children like to use switches for sword fighting so there are usually several handy.
We are firm believers that spanking** works.
"Do not withhold discipline from a child; if you strike him with a rod, he will not die.
If you strike him with the rod, you will save his soul from Sheol." Proverbs 23:13-14
I think knowing that a spanking is near at hand if they act out is often enough to keep them in line.We use other forms of punishment. Take away privileges, miss out on watching a movie, extra chores, extra copy work, writing about what they did and why is was wrong and what should have happened. If their disobedience caused harm to someone (emotionally or physically) they may have to write out and apology. Some children can't stand being sent to their room or put in time out or otherwise separated from the fun, it's terrible punishment for them. Others hope they get sent away by themselves. Likewise, some children's dread of a spanking is worse than actually getting one, and some children would rather have a spanking than act right.
That's why God gave you the kids you got. So you would get to know them and what works best for them.
I realized my inconsistencies. Like counting, "I said, xyz! I'm going to count to three. Do you hear me!?! One . . . Two . . . Two and a half . . . "
I used to think I was being a noble, consistent parent by starting at "two" because "one" was the first time I told you. But really I was just giving the child more chances to disobey before I disciplined them. I was training them to disobey.
So that just had to stop.
How's that working?
As I have confessed already, sometimes I still yell. It is getting easier. The last time I yelled . . . no, the time before that . .. they needed yelling at. The last time I yelled, I had to apologize.They were being difficult, they were pulling out all the stops to get me to yell. I'm sure it was an organized event on their part (if only). I still should not have yelled.
Mommies learn too. You CAN teach an old dog new tricks.
You'd think that we'd have had a harder time changing discipline methods with the older ones, not so. It was explained that I was trying to change my ways and what all that entailed (swifter judgement). I had to be VERY consistent, as if I was starting over. But we had been disciplining all along, we just began to do it better. It's more "respectable." So, very soon, the older children realized that this was actually a lot easier (and quieter) and they had a happier mama.
THEY HAVE A HAPPIER MAMA!
That's right. I'm more content and happy (and fatter, perhaps yelling burns calories).
Therefore, happier children, happier home.
(The Daddy is happier too, but mostly because Mama is happier).
I'm not an expert (although in about 15 more years I think I'll claim to be - reading this post will then cost you $300). I'm not always consistent. I'm lazy. I remind myself often, as often as I remind the children, "Do what's right!" And the effort I put in now WILL pay off when they are grown.***
"So, whether you eat or drink,
or whatever you do,
do all to the glory of God."
1 Corinthians 10:31
P.S.
Standing on the back porch and yelling names across the back-forty because it is time to change activities doesn't count. Shout all ya want!
(It is also an excellent way to test baby names).
* I've been reading books about raising and training children since the first one was in the womb. With the exception of two - NONE of them could have prepared me for REAL parenthood.
Of the two exceptions, I don't fully agree with either author on every little detail. I do believe they give sound, Biblical advice, great ideas from years of practice, wisdom and loving kindness. I believe each child in each family is going to be a unique individual. For my "hard kids" (or for children who have experienced trauma) some things have to be tweaked. You really can NOT love them all the same.Book #1 (which was a wise baby gift from a wise aunt) is Dr. Denmark Said It! by Madia Bowman. This book has not much to do with this post but I HIGHLY recommend it for new parents. I love Dr. Denmark, though I've never meet her. She died in 2012 at 114 years young. Her wisdom and love for children and their mothers lives on. What a legacy!
Book #2 The one that made me see the error of my ways with my children is To Train Up a Child by Michael & Debi Pearl. You'll find a mixture of reviews about this book online and some of them are really bad. Mr. Pearl stands by his book. I have read it (the first edition). I keep it on the shelf with all the other child rearing books. If you are having trouble, get this book.
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*** When they are "grown" they may question everything we've tried to teach them. They may for a while fall away and/or make life altering mistakes. They are, like their parents, frail humans. BUT they will have a solid foundation. They will have been deeply rooted in truth. And they will remember and not depart. We can't promise their "happily-ever-after" but we can improve the odds for generations to come.
Even so, come Lord Jesus!


