Thursday, January 22, 2026

The gentle art of homemaking...

 


Twelve years ago I began writing about a favourite book, The Gentle Art of Domesticity, and as the years rolled on I referred to it often, and even did a year long book study on the blog with my readers in 2019 (you can still go through that HERE). I had a block of the month with that theme (some of the patterns are HERE) as well as similar themed years for the blog along the way - you see, it really resonated with me as a homemaker and stoked the flames of my home-loving heart. 

I was thinking about this recently, especially during the cleanout of our bookcases last week, where I gathered all my homemaking books on the table, before positioning them together along three shelves, inspired to re-read as many as possible through 2026. No matter how many times I read, or flip through them, there's always something new to learn, or to consider, with regards to homemaking and living a homemaker's life.  


I was pondering the difference between what I once embraced as 'the gentle art of domesticity', and the way I think about it now as the gentle art of homemaking? I can't exactly express the difference in a way that would make sense to others, but in my own heart it is that the first was about the 'doing' (what we did in the gentle domestic life) whereas the second is about the 'being' of a homemaker, the core love in our heart for being at home, for tending the home, for making a home somewhere loved ones choose to be, for creating a sanctuary of safety and comfort that nurtures the creation of heartstrings in those who leave but know they are always welcome to return. 


There was a time when being a homemaker was quite normal, and everyone knew that the home could not function without her. Pop thanked Nana after every meal, appreciating the time and care that went into the dish she'd prepared for us. He was also keenly aware that if not for her, none of his shirts would be washed and ironed, the floors would not be swept and mopped, his lunch and mine would not be packed and ready when he left for his shift at the docks and I left for school, the pets would not be fed, and the various tasks that must be attended to in a home, whether tiny like ours, or a larger family abode, would fall by the wayside. He never held back his gratitude, but showed me by example, that her role as a homemaker was to be treasured and honoured. And I think that's the 'gentle art of domesticity' side of it all, because he saw what she did and loved her for it.

Truly, my own heart grew up longing to be like her, to care for my own home, and to be treasured and honoured in the homemaker role just as she had been - but I too saw it all as things she did, that I also wanted to do one day. And I genuinely did always love keeping house, even to this day!


But the gentle art of homemaking is something else, it requires there to be a deep love and desire in one's heart for the things we do within our walls, that we would pursue the everyday ordinary tasks with delight and joy, not feeling burdened or hard done by, resentful, or looking for a way to escape. 

I read this morning a very wise fact, "there are no greener pastures on the other side", and it made me think of women I have known in life, young mothers of the children I cared for in my home through the Family Day Care scheme. Most of them told me how much they lamented being tied to home and were now following their dream of building a career instead. Sadly, back at that time there were no time restraints on how long they took to collect their children each day, and it was common for me to have the babies and toddlers overnight, and in a few rare cases, it would be days before the mother would be back to get her child/children. They had their taste of freedom and ran with it, going out after work, and not bothering to even call me to ask if it was okay or if their child was alright.  


But some of the mothers changed their minds over time, and as their hearts returned to family and home, they would step away from the hustle of career building and settle back to where they had begun with relief and happiness. Initially growing tired of the 'doing', especially after having children and choosing to step away and escape what they described as drudgery, over time the desire to 'be' within their hearts overcame that negativity and they saw beauty in mothering, and a genuine desire to care for their homes. 

There were also other mothers who had no choice but to work, and oh how they loved their babies! They would linger for a while before saying goodbye to their little ones, and would never be late in collecting them. In fact they would sweep those babies up in their arms and hug them so tight - my heart would always swell with emotion. There was even a single father whose young son I cared for, and he worked a lot of nights so I'd have the 4 year old quite a bit, but he would get to my house as soon as he could to collect his boy, and ask his son a million questions about what he'd done or made or where he'd been during their absence from each other. When they eventually moved away to another state I received a number of postcards over the following months telling me how the boy was settling and what he'd been doing. 


Now I know many of you reading this have had, or do have careers, so you might read all this as me being negative about women and careers, but that is not so. I'm sharing the experiences of my own life, and how examining certain situations that crossed my own path are helping me right now to identify the difference between the 'doing' and the 'being' within a woman's home environment. Over the years quite a number of women have emailed me or left comments on my blog posts to tell me how much they long to 'come home' full time, but must for now continue working for one reason or another, and what I appreciate from this is that they are true homemakers in their hearts, for they long to be home. Isn't that the most important thing? No matter our circumstances, the 'doing' of domesticity can be taught, but the 'being' of a homemaker must be planted and tended in the heart, and that 'being' is not about where you are (whether in a kitchen or an office), but what's in your heart. 


I think that the gentle art of homemaking will be my theme this year on the blog, as it more accurately reflects my heart motivation, than the art of domesticity does. What are your thoughts on this?

THIS WEEK...

I have really struggled with my knee, more than over the past seven months since I injured it, so many hours a day have been spent reclining on the old soft couch with books, knitting, embroidery, old episodes of Agatha Christie, and my iPad. It's been important to get up every hour and walk around, and its in those times that I do the washing, bake bread, give things a dust, or attend to small tasks. 



I'm no longer able to drive as using the accelerator and brake cause extreme pain, but my beloved husband has tomorrow off work and will be taking me back to the doctor and we shall see where things lead from there. Dear Rosie came to visit on Monday, and kindly offered to take me to the doctor any time I need her, which means the world to me moving forward, as right now I have no idea how long before I'll be healed and back to normal movement. 

You can see the photos of my completed Japanese stitchery UFO and I'm loving how it turned out. It's also nice to have my January project in the 2026 Adventure challenge finished and hanging on the wall. I folded it over one of those art canvasses you find at the discount stores, and stitched felt across the back. 




Due to my knee, I've not yet been able to cut out the fabrics for the quilt pattern I chose to work on through this year, but I am enjoying knitting small woollen squares which shall eventually become a lap blanket, so that will be my 'extra' project to work on when each monthly UFO project is completed. 

ABIGAIL STUDY...

Part Two of the Abigail study is now up on it's own blog page, and ready for you to read or download. You will find it HERE and I'd love to hear your own thoughts as you've been studying her life. 

If you have been wanting a Bible based stitchery to work on, you will find "Grow in Grace" (photo below) as a free download HERE. It's quick to stitch up and a lovely project for gift giving, as well as displaying in your own home. Be blessed as you stitch!



God bless each and every one of you, and may He, during the year ahead, assist you to overcome your struggles, heal your heart, provide for your needs, and build your faith in Christ. 
And may we all grow in grace.

Until next week...


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16 comments:

Anonymous said...

Bonjour Jenny
Je viens de lire votre article , moi aussi j'ai apprécié d'être à la maison , par contre j'ai dû aller retravailler suite à la pression familiale , et au manque de moyens personnels .Je suis allée travailler dans l'Aide à la personne donc aux domiciles de personnes âgées , j'ai beaucoup apprécié ,à travers l'aide j'apportai un soutien aux personnes , le ménage n'est pas uniquement utiliser un balai et une serpillière !! cela permet de rendre une maison confortable pour que l'on s'y sente bien ,c'est très important pour sa santé physique et morale.Je viens de prendre ma retraite récemment ,je prends donc le temps de faire les choses bien ,ce que je pouvais pa faire quand je travaillais , cela m'a d'ailleurs beaucoup frustrée.
Continuez Jenny vous êtes dans le vrai.Bisous de la France
Françoise

Lin said...

Your Japanese embroidery is gorgeous Jennifer, lovely finish.
Many years ago I used to visit my ex husbands family in the north of England. We stayed with one aunt and visited another. The aunt that we stayed with had a house full of old furniture, an open fire and cooked simple food. The aunt we visited had a 'posh' house with smart new furniture and central heating. I loved staying with aunt #1 as I felt instantly at home when I walked in the house and had no problem kicking off shoes and curling up on an armchair or sofa.The welcome was always lovely. Aunt #2 was welcoming but I always felt I had to dress up and be on best behaviour, wouldnt dare eat a biscuit in case I dropped a crumb! Aunt #1 has always been the homemaker I aspired to be. xx

Jenny of Elefantz said...

TRANSLATION: Hello Jenny,
I just read your article. I also enjoyed being at home, but I had to go back to work due to family pressure and a lack of personal resources. I went to work in personal care, so I worked in the homes of elderly people. I really enjoyed it. Through providing assistance, I offered support to people. Housework isn't just about using a broom and mop! It makes a house comfortable so that you feel good in it, which is very important for your physical and mental health. I recently retired, so I'm taking the time to do things properly, which I couldn't do when I was working, and that frustrated me a lot.
Keep going, Jenny, you're absolutely right. Kisses from France, Françoise

Jenny of Elefantz said...

Francoise, what a blessing you would have been to all those elderly people you cared for, and what a very special calling it was for you to follow that path. I'm so happy for you to have time now to do things at home that bring you joy. What a wonderful woman you are! xx

Jenny of Elefantz said...

Oh Lin, your #1 aunt and my nana would have gotten on so well! It was a blessing for you to see both aunts, to discern the kind of homemaker you wanted to be. :-)

Allie said...

My gosh 12 years! You know, I never liked that word, "domesticity" - I get prejudices against certain words and can never tell you why. I do prefer "homemaking". I do think you're right about doing, and being. There are things that are drudgery to me, no way to romanticise dishes, or vacuuming or mopping; I do love a clean home, and do those things not because I love doing them, but because I want my home clean. What I love about being at home is the ability to do those things on my own time - not dictated by the hours I would spend at work - I can move as slowly as I need to, given my health, it's freedom to me.
Bless Rosie - what a help to offer. I am always praying for your healing, dear girl.
Lovely Japanese embroidery, I really like how you finished it!

Remembrances said...

I loved being a "stay at home Mom" as they called them back then. When I became a single mother and had to work, it was hard at first, but I tried to balance the two parts of my life by continuing to cook, bake, sew, crochet, etc. and take my son on "adventures" as often as possible. Now that I am retired, I am still doing the homemaking things I love, only now it is full time! Thank you so much for your newsletters and blogs, as well as the Abigail study. I love all of it. Take care dear Jennifer and may God continue to bless you.

Carol said...

Hi Jenny, I always love your newsletters and blogs, but I especially loved your comment, "But the gentle art of homemaking is something else, it requires there to be a deep love and desire in one's heart for the things we do within our walls, that we would pursue the everyday ordinary tasks with delight and joy, not feeling burdened or hard done by, resentful, or looking for a way to escape." It beautifully describes what we endeavor to do for our family and homes."

Jenny of Elefantz said...

That's so true, Allie - "What I love about being at home is the ability to do those things on my own time - not dictated by the hours I would spend at work - I can move as slowly as I need to, given my health, it's freedom to me."

Jenny of Elefantz said...

Oh I love that you took him on "adventures" Karin!! That's exactly what we would tell our kids every time we walked out the door. Inspired by BIlbo Baggins if truth be told. ;-)
But now its hubby and I who go on adventures, every Sunday morning, with beautiful Christian music and God's creation everywhere around us.

Jenny of Elefantz said...

You have a beautiful homemaker heart, Carol. I can tell that in what you have written. :-) Bless you!

Annabel said...

I am so sorry your knee is worse Jenny. I truly sympathise! I got my leg right and then got sick instead. It's very disheartening! I hope the dr might have some good suggestions!!xxx

Anonymous said...

Beautiful words, Jenny. And much to think about. Your stitchery is beautiful. I hope your leg heals quickly. Love, Bridget

Mary-Lou said...

Dear Jennifer, it's 01.45am and as I can't sleep i read your lovely email.i shall pray re your knee,it's horrible that.I got injections in my back but they didn't work.Its my Jericho!.But the Lord Jesus knows and I too have to go easier now.I so love your embroidered piece.Truelly beautiful. I loved being a homemaker,looked after my Mum with my young children over32 years ago.Mum got Alzeimer in her middle50s.It wasn't easy and my husband was great.But The Lord stood by and gave me strength. Eventually Mum had to go into full timecarewhen I became pregnant at almost 42!Now he is 27!.Mum was saved.Inher 50s.PTL.i don't remember much bringing up our children but they told me it was a happy time.I musee it was pretty stressful. I returned to Midwifery in 2002 to 2008.And I enjoyed it.but I had 2 hip replacement. Anyway enough rambling.,I enjoyed your blog and pictures and I willbe praying XXMARY-LOU

Anonymous said...

Evening Jenny - I have been away at a beach with my family, so have not had a chance to comment before now - although we caught the edge of that destructive storm where we were, we were not badly impacted, apart from being inside for a full day.
I love your differentiation between domesticity and home making. Very subtle, but actually necessary - one is action, one is a choice of vocation.
May you be richly blessed as you recover
Blessings
Maxine

Anonymous said...

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