Monday, June 3, 2013

Strawberry Sturm

I picked about 8 quarts of strawberries today to make jam, and put up 9 pints. With the rest, I made Strawberry Sturm. For those of you not of Swiss ancestry, Strawberry Sturm is kind of like a poor man's strawberry shortcake. My grandma used to make this for me every June with the strawberries from her garden. If you haven't tried it, here's a basic recipe.

Strawberry Sturm

  • 1 Quart Strawberries
  • 1/2 cup Suger/Splenda (I mix it half and half) more or less to taste
  • Milk
  • White bread
  • 1/2 t Lime or Lemon juice (optional)
Crush the strawberries with a potato masher. Add the sugar or Splenda. Tear a slice of white bread and put it the bottom of a cereal bowl. Add milk to cover the bread. Add a large helping of strawberries. YUM!

Friday, May 31, 2013

To Dads

The following was an article that was published in our local paper today, the Decatur Democrat. A woman we didn't know called him tonight thanking him for writing it and I thought it deserved others outside our community to gain from his wisdom.


Dad’s you are needed – REALLY.

The greatest commandment in Scripture is this:   “Love the LORD your God with all your heart and with all your soul and with all your strength” (Deuteronomy 6:5) Going back to verse 2, we read, “So that you, your children and their children after them may fear the LORD your God as long as you live by keeping all his decrees and commands that I give you, and so that you may enjoy long life.”  

Following Deuteronomy 6:5 we read, “These commandments that I give you today are to be upon your hearts.  Impress them on your children.  Talk about them when you sit at home and when you walk along the road, when you lie down and when you get up” (vv.6-7)

Fathers, your children need you to be involved in their lives in positive ways more so than you can even imagine.   How do I know this?  I hear it from your children.  I have been in church ministry for many years and I could share story after story of children telling me how much they wish their dads were more a part of their lives. But I am not allowed that much space in this article and so I will just share a few. 

I sat in a high school class in Michigan for pregnant teenage girls when the instructor asked the class of 20 girls how many of them had a father active in their life growing up.  None of them raised their hands.  The instructor then asked how many of them wished they had a father active in their life.  All of them raised their hands.

I have seen it in the actions of many foster children that came through our home.  Most of the time they attached themselves to me very quickly.  I soon came to realize that most of them did not have a father active in their lives and craved a father's attention.

I have seen and listened to tough teenage boys break down and cry because they wished they had a father actively involved in their lives.

I hear it from children who come from good stable homes who say,  "I wish dad was easier to talk to," or "I wish dad would do more with me."

Dads, please take to heart what this pastor has heard from your children. You are needed –REALLY.   Be active in your children’s lives.   God bless you.

Rev. Kenneth Hogg, 
Cornerstone Community Church.

Saturday, November 24, 2012

Exploring

I love to explore new things. I like new experiences and have loads of curiosity.  My husband doesn't like to visit galleries or museums with me because I wonder about things. Deeply.  I read all of the narratives included in exhibits. I sit or stand in front of it and think about how it was created or the thought process of the designer. It's a bit time consuming and my dear man would rather scan the exhibits and move on. I appreciated his going on adventures with me even if it wasn't the top curiosity on his list. However, he enjoyed cultural events. If there was music and food, he was right there with me.

When I lived in the suburbs, I found it interesting that there was a high percentage of people who didn't take advantage of local culture and events. For instance, we had world class museums, a Thanksgiving Day parade to rival New York's, art institutes, and beautiful gardens. There was a Dream Cruise event, art fairs, ethnic festivals, and auto industry mansions. Yet many of my suburban aquaintances rarely took advantage of these fabulous places in the city. I also travel a lot and have found that many people all across our country do not visit their local cities and cultural places. I wonder why this is? We will travel across states on vacation to hike a park, to see a musical, or to explore a museum and yet neglect what might be around the corner.

In the country we have interesting cultural events too and just as in the suburbs, many in the country do not take advantage of them either. I have a few thoughts as to why people are hesitant to venture out to places or do activities that are new. Some people just don't like new things. They like visiting the familiar. Others don't want to deal with parking. I get that. Going to a new place and having to figure out where to park is stressful. Will it be on the street, in a lot or in a garage? I hate parking garages and if I think I'll have to park in a garage, I might reconsider going. However, if there is even a tiny spark of the adventurous spirit in you, I highly recommend putting aside the fear of the unknown and the stress that might entail and try out a new thing.

Let me share two that I explored this Thanksgiving week-end. Maybe I can persuade one of my readers to try something new, close to home. The first event, Weihnachtsfest (Christmas fest), was held in my Swiss hometown. We tasted a variety of chilis for the local chili cook-off along with hot cocoa and homemade cookies.  The downtown was lit by luminaries and the local stores had specials. Children enjoyed a live nativity, a tractor pulled trolly, and a petting zoo. It was a small event, but beautiful and just the right note to start the Christmas season. Even my husband got lost in wonder at the flower shop/gift store decked out better than a Hollywood Christmas movie set. Gone were the crowds, the pushing, and the big deals. Instead, a crisp, clear night full of smiling, peaceful people surrounded us.

The second event, Holly Trolly Shopping, was in a nearby small city. Who wouldn't like riding a trolly? This was a new adventure for me and I didn't know what to expect.  All I knew was that the trollies were free and that there were two routes that traveled around the city, dropping the travelers off at different points. They advertised pop-up market stops along with regular stores and establishments. How fun! My only exposure to the "pop up" concept was from a reality show called Gallery Girls that included a story line about  pop up art. I wondered if pop up markets might be similar. Parking downtown was free, and the first pop up market was right where I wanted to start the trolly shopping. First, the huge popcorn bucket sign advertised all I wanted to know about this pop up. Dill, candy apple, and caramel were just a few of the interesting flavors available to try. My favorite vendor created unique jewelry out of car and truck parts. Yeah, it sounds weird, but I couldn't pass up a necklace made from a '65 Chevy truck and a '60 VW bug. I hopped on the trolly and got off at the fort. Yes, a recreated stockade fort. Re-enactors demonstrated and sold authentic pottery, food, iron work, woodwork, and other items available to people who lived here 200 years ago. The trolly meandered past Science Central, and another small shopping neighborhood before winding back to the downtown area. I hopped off at a couple of other places by the art museum and browsed through a local art gallery.


One of the last stops was by a coffee shop. Picture the faces of the children on the trolly when Santa stepped on board handing out candy canes. I couldn't help but grin at the toddler who wouldn't stop waving "Bye-bye Santa," until he couldn't see him any longer.

Neither of these two cultural events were big. Not big like the festivals I attended in the city. But they were magical in a way. Beautiful, and just right. I'm so glad I was curious and went somewhere I'd never been and did something I'd never done. It felt good to support local artists and small town shops rather than a big box store for my gift giving. The best part of the whole week-end was that I didn't know where I was going. I hopped on a trolly and went where it took me, ready for the adventure of it all.

Saturday, October 20, 2012

Why I Love Fashion and How the Bible Supports It

I was literally 10 seconds away from trying on a coral, petal blossomed, off the shoulder $10,000 Monique Lhuillier creation at Neiman's Last Call today when my son called to say he was ready to go to lunch.

I decided on a whim to go back to the suburbs for a short visit with my girlfriends and to see my son, who I have not seen for a few months. Today was the day that I would visit Neiman's to just browse in awe of designers who know how to dress women. There is nothing like it in the rural area in which I live, nor in the state for that matter. But once you go and realize that you too can look like a movie star for a few minutes, you're hooked forever. My excitement rose when I hit the parking lot and saw the slightly off-centered sign that announces you've arrived. Immediately when I walked through the doors, I made a bee-line to the shoes to the left. Oh...the shoes. They sit on the shelves just daring you to try them on. Each pair, a matched work of art, one more interesting than the next. First, I held the teal lacy, leather Louboutins, mesmerized by the delicacy of the stiletto, yet knowing the strength when walking on them. I browsed Jimmy Choo, Tory Burch, and Manolo Blahnik. My favorite was a pair of buttery soft, beige suede, peep-toed Manolo Blahnik boots that were a little over $1000. Crazy, isn't it? Oh, but were they a dream to walk in. After imagining owning them and then snapping back to reality, I took them off, put back on my own boots, and wandered over to the gowns. I had just started taking the Lhuillier confection off the rack when my phone rang. Josh was hungry and I knew trying on the gown would take a while. And...since there is no occasion in which I NEED a $10,000 dress, I hung it up and left to meet with him.

I know...it seems silly to get joy out of trying on outrageously priced clothes you won't buy, but I look at clothes such as these as pieces of art. I love Project Runway. I love the designers' challenges where you get to see them create amazing looks. You see them struggle through the process and have that insider view regarding how much thinking as well as physical hand work goes into each piece. I also love browsing in museums. On every business trip I go on, I will find a gallery or art institute to visit. Ken swears he will not go to art galleries with me because he knows that I stare at the artwork and wonder about them. Sometimes, I'll sit on the benches in front of a large painting for a while to just gaze. I ask questions.  I ponder at the "how did they do that?" My favorite experiences in a museum are the docent tours. These tours have experts who walk around with you and explain everything you want to know about the works and the artists.  Last spring when I visited the American History Museum in D.C., I went twice to the gallery that held the dresses of the President's wives. The clothes are much the same to me as artwork. I also consider stores such as Chanel, Saks, and Neiman's as art galleries where beautiful pieces of wearable art are exhibited. The difference between museums and the stores, is that I can try the pieces on! I gaze at the fabric and the designs as I consider the craftsmanship. Can you imagine how wonderful it would be to have docents at the store who could tell you the story of that dress from its original collection? Perhaps they do - personal shoppers.

For my male friends, think about the Detroit auto show. Have you ever sat in a $1,000,000 car at the auto show and just smiled? Maybe you inspected the engine and smoothed your hand over the interior leather. Perhaps you tried out some of the gadgets. Maybe when you purchase a new vehicle, you choose the red truck over the grey one because you know it is just plain cool. It's that same inner appreciation for art and design.

I'm not by far an artist in any way. I can hardly hem a seam by hand let alone think up designs. I wish I knew how to paint a landscape or a scene I find interesting. I don't have those skills and talents. However, I very much enjoy viewing them. In some small way, the clothes I choose to wear are a reflection of my inner desire to be "artful". I like mixing the things I have in interesting ways. I think how we dress, how we decorate our homes, how we style our hair, how we scrapbook, take pictures, do our make-up, what we drive, how we style our home,even how we cook is a reflection of our inner selves. Everything we do or wear is a quiet reflection about who we are. It's the one visible statement that tells the world what judgement we want it to make about us in a glance. When we walk out of our house wearing workout clothes, or jeans, knee-high boots and a tee, or a cocktail dress, we are telling a story about ourselves that others get to watch and wonder about.

I love to people watch when I'm places like Neiman's and Saks or at Rural King.  Anywhere I happen to be, I watch people.  I see two things when I look at people. First, I notice God's personal design in each human being.  Each of us is a magnificent piece of art. God crafted us with a purpose in mind. In another post I might discuss someday how we, the artwork, often tell the designer that he didn't do a very good job. But that's for another day. The second thing I notice is how you design yourself. The moment we walk out our door we are giving all the world some sort of message, whether we know it or not. The great thing about us is that since we change our clothes, hair, and make-up every day, we transform ourselves into new works each day.

This leads me to what I meditated upon while driving to see my son then after saying goodbye  to those wonderful never-to-be-worn-by-me clothes. Rom 2:12 says, "Do not conform to the pattern of this world, but be transformed by the renewing of your mind. Then you will be able to test and approve what God’s will is—his good, pleasing and perfect will." See, Paul tells us to not conform with ready-to-wear clothes but be transformed with designer one-of-a-kinds! (Please! Just kidding) However, if our mind tells us that we don't matter, and that no one cares about us, there is a strong link to how we dress. I know you probably think I'm stretching it here, but I see a connection after so many years in ministry. If we believe that we have to dress provocatively, in a sexual way, to get attention, I think it stems from the pain of not having a strong positive male figure in our early years telling us how precious and beautiful we were.  We may also dress in defiance or rebellion of what is considered "normal" because of unwanted or inappropriate male attention. If we have low self-esteem and are embarrassed by any attention, we dress in a boring way to disappear and would never wear anything that might draw compliments. Then there are people who belong to various culture groups. and their dress reflects their sense of belonging to that group (gangs, Amish, goth, country, hip-hop, gallery girls, etc.). When we look at people in these groups, again, we immediately know something about them by how they present themselves. 

When God tells us to transform our minds, he is telling us that we need to change what we are thinking on. Philippians 4:8 tells us,"And now, dear brothers and sisters, one final thing. Fix your thoughts on what is true, and honorable, and right, and pure, and lovely, and admirable. Think about things that are excellent and worthy of praise." Sure, I know that Paul isn't telling us to think about lovely clothes, but I certainly believe that how we present ourselves to the world reflects how we view ourselves, and how we view ourselves is a direct link to what we think about. God wants us to BE true, honorable, right, pure, lovely, and admirable. Not only think on things that are that way, but be that way yourself. Isn't that what a transformed mind does? Consider these questions. Do my actions reflect being truthful, honorable and right thinking? Do I behave with pure motives? Am I lovely and admirable? Do I work with excellence all the time and is what I do worthy of my boss's or spouse's praise? 

Obviously clothes do not define who we are. I know that. But they do give insight into who we are. I am deeper than what I wear. I am complex and a seeker of truth. Clothes tell part of my story but not all of it. You have to get to know me, and must get past what I wear, if I dress differently than you, in order to appreciate what I might have to offer you. People judge with first impressions. It's not a bad thing, it's just how all people are. When you or I leave the house, we are reflecting an internal message. I wonder what message will say to the world tomorrow? What will yours?

Saturday, October 6, 2012

Once Upon A Time

Ever since I can remember, I've loved fairy tales. Last year when the ABC show, Once Upon A Time, premiered, I was hooked. I loved the interplay between Storybrook and fairytale land. I loved the premise that the characters didn't know who they were and that it took the sacrificed daughter to break the curse.

Of course it makes me think about the parallels to my faith. I'm sure the creators of the show didn't think, "How could we take the idea of fairy tales and share the gospel through it?" But if you sift the episodes, it's revealed. In the beginning, the Evil Queen uses her magic to place a curse over the inhabitants of Once Upon A Time and transports them to Maine to live in Storybrook, a modern day town. The curse prevents the inhabitants from knowing who they really are. Before the curse took hold, Snow White and Prince Charming had a child, the savior who could break the curse and restore the knowledge of their true identities. The entire first season is this child, now an adult, living life in Storybrook, understanding its residents and working to figure out the truth. Eventually, all is revealed. Once the curse is broken, the residents remember who they are, but are still stuck in the place that is not their true home.

It's not a perfect story of redemption, but I'm sure you see the similarities. When sin entered the world, the human race was cursed. Our intimate relationship with God was severed, and thus began the battle for our identity. Sin causes us to believe the lies of Satan. He tells us that we are the sin that ensnares us. If our sin is sex, then we identify ourselves as a player, a hook-up, etc. If our sin is anger, we shrug it off and say it's just my personality. If our sin is bitterness, we demand our right to be right, to hang onto the hurt, and claim victimhood. If our sin is food, we identify ourselves as husky, pleasantly plump, or super skinny knowing that we are abusing our bodies one way or another. Maybe our sin is money. We identify ourselves as thrifty, never giving to those in need. Or maybe our identity is defined by how much we give to others, but behind closed doors, are over our head in debt. All of us, again, all of us, have been cursed. We struggle with the curse in different ways, just as Snow White and Prince Charming did in Storybrook.

When Jesus died on the cross to break the curse of sin and to restore our relationship with God again, he gave us the opportunity to regain our true identity. As in Storybrook, just because the residents now had their eyes opened to the curse, they didn't immediately begin to behave as their true selves.  We also may understand that we no longer have to live in bondage to the curse, but because it was a part of our lives for so long, we often revert to cursed behavior.   The wonderful thing about Jesus is that we now have him to free us from that curse. If we revert to old behavior, we can receive forgiveness. If we allow God to work through us, he will also change the old identity into our true one. Some people are freed immediately from old bondage, while for others he works out the old identity in ways that may not seem quick enough. The key is that we must cooperate with him. Do we honestly want to be free? Or are we so tied to our cursed identity that we are afraid to trust that we can truly become a new person?

Snow and Charming still lived in the cursed land after the first season. We also still lived in a cursed land. We still struggle with the behavior of others, situations that result from nothing we did, the economy of our community, etc. The Storybook residents knew there was another place that was their true home.Someday, we have the hope of living in a new land, a place that is prepared in ways that we can only imagine. If the beauty of this earth is only a glimpse of what is to come, I can't wait to get there.


Thursday, August 23, 2012

Are You REALLY Friendly or Are You Just Polite?

In the suburbs, I never struggled with friendships. People came and left in such short times, that people automatically reached out to build community quickly. I had a lot of friends there who still are my friends, even though they are far away. With them I learned how to pray, how to love, how to go deep in my faith, how to question matters of faith, and most of all how to be relationally intimate with people as we went through life with all of its chaos and crises.Moving to the country was anxiety filled. Would I have friends? Would people like me? Would they accept me? These are basic fears that all of us face whenever we experience change.

People always think they are friendly don't they? But exactly what does it mean to be friendly? Every pastor wants his church to be known as a friendly place, a place where people can develop relationships easily. But how do you really know if your church, your group, or that you yourself are relational and open to community - to new people? It's especially hard when you've been a part of a group or a congregation for a long period of time because your perspective is skewed. Maybe you have friends or family that are a part of your group and so of course you feel loved and accepted. But how well does that translate to outsiders? Just because you experience friendship does not mean that others do.

One of the interesting things about not pastoring for a while is that we got to be the new people in churches. In some ways, we still are the new people with our current church. Being in that position allows you to observe and evaluate without blinders. My experience pretty much everywhere I went was that churches had a lot of nice, polite people... who kept to their same group of friends and family. As a newcomer, one of the worst times in a church service is when people insist that you shake hands with those around you. It's awful for those who are not in the "in" group because now you are forced to shake hands with people who really are not interested in being your friend. So what do most people do in churches where this is done? They sit only near their friends and family, determined not to get out of their comfort zone and meet new people. New people already feel awkward and now they are forced to shake hands with people who either already just introduced themselves or could have and chose not to. Either way, it's uncomfortable for the new person.

The ten minutes before and after church are challenging for the newcomer too, especially if they've attended a couple of times. They see groups of people chatting and laughing while they long to be included. However, no one invites them to join in on the conversation. Someone might introduce themselves or say hi, but no one invites the new people to lunch or probe a little to see if they might want to visit a small group or an upcoming event. For the most part, the new ones are ignored. They soon learn to arrive right before church starts and leave immediately so that they don't feel the pain of lonliness. However, the regular attender might pat themselves on the back thinking they that since they said, "Hi," that they are a friendly person. In reality, they were only polite.

 People seeking a new church are seeking a sense of belonging. They are seeking friends who they can grow with. If it were only about hearing a good sermon, they would watch church on tv or listen to podcasts. New people don't have friends nor a sense of community, yet want them very much.

Creating community, being friendly, means invitations to homes to hang out, play cards, go out to dinner, small groups, or social events. It means being intentional about seeking out the newer ones and making sure they find a group to meet people. It means that YOU do it and not think someone else will. If you do not step out of your comfort zone of established friends and family, you are missing out on being the church. You are then only inward focused instead of outward focused. It's not enough to say to a new person, "We'll have to have you come over for dinner." You need to call them that week and invite them over. It hurts to think someone cares and then to find that they've forgotten what they said or worse, didn't really intend to invite you over.

Here's the thing... I've learned that people may think they are friendly, but in reality are only polite. Politeness is talking to someone because you happen to be at the same place at the same time, like in the foyer at church or in the aisle at the grocery store.  Politeness is shaking someone's hand because someone told you to. Politeness is telling someone about a class or an event that your group offers but not going with them. It's polite, but it's not relational. People want community and real relationships. It's how we are designed. Relationships cannot be developed in large group settings. It requires intimate settings, not settings with lots of people such as a church pot luck or a graduation party or multiple families going to a restaurant. It means dinners or lunch dates one family to one family, going out or being in together, completing a task together, etc. Often times, the regulars of a group think that it's the new person's responsibility to seek out community. How backwards and wrong thinking that is!

Relationship building takes much effort. Why do you suppose many choose to be polite but not friendly? Maybe the reason so many don't want to invest in new friendships is because of the cost. It costs time and effort as well as emotional currency. There is accountability involved. Maybe they are satisfied with their circle of family and friends and it doesn't even cross their mind that others might need a friend. Since they are busy maintaining what they already have, they don't want to invest in someone new. Being polite comes easier. There's no deep cost involved. Being friendly, on the other hand, has a price tag. But all of us need friends, not just polite acquaintances.

What happens when a new person takes the initiative to visit a new church and finds politeness rather than community? What happens to those who've been so hurt by people in the past that they are scared to even try to make first moves toward relationships in a new community? They will either stop trying or they will go elsewhere with all of their gifts, talents, and abilities, and most of all - their love. I can't tell you how many people are lonely in my rural town, wishing others would reach out. Over the past few months, many have shared their disillusionment about what some people call "friendly." We live in a community of politeness, of strong family ties, but I wonder if it values building deep friendship with new people, of being an authentic, Biblical community?

How do you want your church or group known by outsiders? I want to be a part of the church that is KNOWN as being one that seeks to build authentic friendships. That those who've been hurt elsewhere can come and find healing through relationships they find here. It will NEVER happen if you think others will do it. It starts with you.

So here's my challenge, questions for you to consider: Do you consider yourself polite, or friendly with new people? How will you change that? What new person (not already a part of your circle of family and friends) will you determine to befriend with all that entails? How can we authentically call ourselves a community of believers if we are not a community for everyone?  How do we build intentional community? Do you want to? Does it matter?

Thursday, July 5, 2012

Why I Don't Support Direct Marketing or MLM Parties

I used to be a Mary Kay consultant. I sold the products for many years and developed a small, but loyal group of customers. I wanted to make some extra money to pay for my husband's truck. I bought the whole "You can't sell from an empty wagon" manipulation that the sales director, also my recruiter, layed on me and purchased a large amount of inventory BEFORE I ever learned how to sell or how to find customers. I never learned how to sell, but I sure learned how to stalk people. The sales director (SD) told me that it was for my benefit that I had all of this inventory, that I would sell more. I later figured out, once I was in the company longer and understood the whole pyramid scheme, that as my recruiter, she made at least 13-25% off of all my orders.  Since she was a director she also got bonuses for recruiting me with a large order. She didn't care if I sold anything, she only cared that I ordered product.

Here was a trick that many, many SDs , including mine, use when gaining a wide-eyed recruit - they order for you first time. They order lots of product that they know that you won't sell. For instance, if you live in an area with one prominent racial group, they order skin care and color that won't look good on your group of expected customers. They might have you order product that will soon be discontinued or have a packaging change. They know well in advance and just happen to not tell the newbies. Or they might order a lot of men's skin care or perfume that won't sell much outside of a holiday. Why would they knowingly do this? So that the consultant has to order again, of course and so that the recruiter makes money off of that order.

They tell you that "The product sells itself." That is such a lie. First, while they will tell you that the brand is the #1 selling brand of skin care and cosmetics in the country, what they don't tell you is that the end customer is the consultant, not a real customer. Most consultants, around 90%, quit with product still sitting on their shelf aging away and are mislead with their ability to return it.  With 90% of recruits leaving each year, that's a whole lot of new people a recruiter has to replace along with pulling those large initial orders so that she can continue to be a SD or car driver. The truth is that any consultant can quit and return all of the product she bought within the last year, today's date and back 12 months, a rolling year. However, many recruiters will tell consultants that they can return their product only in the first year. Not true.

Mary Kay does not track actual sales from a consultant to a customer, only to consultants. Once a new consultant flies through her warm market (friends and family), she struggles tremendously with stalking strangers in grocery stores, her kids' sports groups, etc. to meet new people that she can convince to hold a party for her. Let me tell you, you find yourself going to all kinds of levels of low in order to convince that unsuspecting person to agree to hold a party. These women are told to offer a compliment such as, "You are such a sharply dressed woman, I just had to tell you how much I like your...(fill in the blank)" Another one I was told to do is, "I'm in a contest to find 30 women this month to be a model for me. You would make an awesome addition to my portfolio." Or the ever popular booth gimmick. You set up a booth at a local event with a big basket that you say you are giving away. No one actually wins it, but now you have lots of names and numbers who you can call and say, "You didn't win the basket, but you did win a lip gloss and a free pampering session. Who do you know who deserves to be pampered with you?" The contests are not real. You make them up or your director does.

So you might wonder why women would continue to rack up untold amounts of debt to stay with a company like this. It's because MK uses cult-like tactics to convince and love bomb women to continue on, all wrapped up in their version of Christianity. The sell the dream that God will bless them with wealth and material things. Each week they insist that you attend "sales meetings". There is nothing that happens at these meetings that help consultants sell anything except recruiting more members. They reward women with bling and bags (they look flashy but are cheap or knock-offs) if they recruit and order. Each year on a national level they have prizes for women for recruiting and ordering. Notice, that I didn't say selling. Remember, they don't track actual customer sales. However, the sash they get to wear when they are honored says "Queen's Court of Sales". Why is she a queen of sales? Because she herself bought the most that year in her area. Many, many women buy their titles and positions within this company.

I know personally numerous women who had tens of thousands of dollars of product sitting on their shelves. They were in tremendous debt, but they had shiny, bling-bing  jewelry, knock-off coach bags, girl's night out overnight trips, coffee mugs,  and other incentives they received for placing big orders - whether they sold it or not. Women crave recognition and MK delivers it to them if they buy more product. For those who place humongous orders over the year, they get bigger bling and bigger trips. But we're talking in the tens of thousands and hundreds of thousands here. It's all taxed and not gifted. Their is also a cast system displayed by red jackets, suits and sashes with pins that women wear so that their rank is evident without having to say anything. Again, some women want recognition and a sense of belonging. If they can buy their way into this group and be fawned over by spending money on product they don't need, well then, they'll do it. Others join because their sister, mom, best friend, etc. asked them to to help them make a goal. They didn't intend to start a business but once in were love bombed and deftly convinced to buy much more product than they originally intended. Truly, group think can have a strong hold on someone. That's why cults are so hideous. They get you to eliminate the people in your life who might dare question your decision and behavior or to ask for proof (like a Schedule C) that there is profit from a sales director to me made. Oh no...these are Negative Nellies and you need to surround yourself with supportive people. Now they have you in their pink fog and you become devoted to the mission/religion of MK.

One of the things that those in the pink fog will say is that no one held a gun to your head to purchase all that product. No, they didn't, but those directors have scripts designed to either entice the consultant or play on her emotions depending on her DISC personality type. And they do use them effectively. The SD might plead to s..t...r...e...t....c..h to help out the unit. "Can't you just put in a little $200 order to help the team earn the use of a free car?" BTW, the car isn't free because it has huge co-pays if the consultant doesn't produce enough orders from her team, and you are required to use the high-priced MK car insurance. Second, it's not a team car, because only the recruiter gets to drive it.

There comes a day when the consultant realizes that products on Ebay are cheaper than what she can sell and make a profit on. She goes on Craigslist and sees that there are dozens of consultants who are quitting and selling their inventory for below wholesale costs. Her area is saturated with consultants and she discovers that women find the product overpriced for drugstore quality products. She realizes that the women whom she looked up to in this business encourage less than ethical tactics, minimize the risks and true costs, and only look at women for what orders she can get from them rather than as a friend. Finally, when a woman decides to send  it all back for a 90% refund because the thousands of dollars sitting on her shelf  didn't help her make the money she thought it would, she literally gets shunned by the very people in MK she thought were life-time girlfriends. That's the ultimately sad and despicable part. She's made to feel like a loser and a "Negative Nellie" because she dare give up the dream. In reality she's made to feel bad for quitting because her recruiter and SD have to pay back to the company any commissions they made off of her orders when she returns that product. These dreams only work for the top 1 % of women who got into the pyramid years ago before the country got saturated and by conning them out of their money up front.

It's an evil system designed to manipulate women out of their hard-earned money for a dream that fails over 90% who try.  They misuse the Word of God, claiming things that God never intended. That's why I refuse to support any direct marketing company or MLM.  This includes groups such as Pampered Chef, 31 Gifts, Longenberger, Amway, Shakley, or any new one that pops up. If you think that MK is the only one that's like this, read this testimony recently posted by one of the top Avon elite representatives in the nation, a woman with a PhD:

http://www.pinktruth.com/board/index.php?topic=2693.0

I stayed in a long time in the 90's for about 8 years while I taught Head Start. I didn't make a profit for the first two years. I made a little in the following years, but not enough to justify my time and hard effort. In reality, I made less than minimum wage when you add up my time and expenses. You may think that your MLM or DM company is different. I can guarantee, that like a casino, the house always wins. All of them have recruiting and ordering tactics and scripts designed to make the house win. To read more about true stories from people like me, Sales Directors and a NIQ, go to www.pinktruth.com. I'm interested in hearing your stories.