Tuesday, July 19, 2022
A Romanian Princess who became an Abbess
I was looking up pictures of Mother Alexandra (a Romanian Princess who founded a Monastery in Ellwood City PA) and found some talks recorded in 1975. I am sharing them below. Above are two framed pictures (post cards) I have of her.
Steps in the Spiritual Life - Part 1 - Mother Alexandra (Princess Ileana of Romania)
Steps in the Spiritual Life - Part 2 - Mother Alexandra (Princess Ileana of Romania)
Steps in the Spiritual Life - Part 3 - Mother Alexandra (Princess Ileana of Romania)
Steps in the Spiritual Life - Part 4 - Mother Alexandra (Princess Ileana of Romania)
Steps in the Spiritual Life - Part 5 - Mother Alexandra (Princess Ileana of Romania)
Steps in the Spiritual Life - Part 6 - Mother Alexandra (Princess Ileana of Romania)
I found Part 4 first so I listened to that one so far.
I found this to be a special find!
May we have her prayers! ❤️🕯🙏
Monday, July 18, 2022
a beautiful feast day!
Thursday, July 14, 2022
NYC on a Sunny Thursday!
I worked super hard on my writing today - left at 8, got in about 9 am to library, set up, then had breakfast (tea and a homemade bar), then research with break for lunch and going to the MET for other research, leaving library at 7 getting home after 8!
It's a good thing I am a librarian, some of the research I am doing is fairly involved... but I am figuring it out! Sometimes one abstract (of an article) at a time!
I got two novels from my library, Anne Tyler's latest novel and a YA novel that I read part of at the library and wanted to finish!
It's been a long day but a good one. ... I walked 13k steps, it was sunny, I had ice cream:
Well, it's late now and I had a very full day.
It was so good to have this day, it felt really refreshing and encouraging because I was able to have time to really sit down and do some research...
May God bless protect and save us!
Wednesday, July 13, 2022
What Day Is It Again?
I've made the vegan cranberry muffins 3 times in the last week and a half. They are so delicious. Recipe at top of this post. I finally added it to my recipes page.
I drank so much tea today. It was impressive.
Our days are so busy. Last month was incredibly busy with family visits, etc.
DV I am going to NYC tomorrow to resume work on my writing project. I am relieved to be starting this again. It's what I have to do right now and by this I am being taught a lot.
I got to see, when I was in MI, one of my oldest friends. I really don't have a lot of friends left there but she is one for life and I thank God for her.
Earlier I thought it was Friday; I promptly called my Mom after realizing it was Wednesday and then forgot that it was, indeed, Wednesday!
It is late now, so for now, may God bless and keep you, make His light shine upon you...
Tuesday, July 12, 2022
Tuesday Feast Day
I did a bit of reading and brainstorming for my ongoing writing project. That was good.
I had my first ice cream cone of the season! My Husband and I made a trip to Trader Joes to pick up their French Vanilla Ice Cream. :)
Well, it's time to work towards bedtime. I have so much to do and will just have to keep working on it all.
May God save us and have mercy on us!
Saturday, July 09, 2022
Saturday adventures
Friday, July 08, 2022
A Friday in July
Monday, July 04, 2022
Well, I'm Back
Picture of the church in Michigan where I became Orthodox 18 years ago this August.
My Husband and I had a month long adventure... we drove to Michigan the Friday of Memorial Day weekend... it was one of the best trips out we've had yet. Thank God we left early and missed the storms...
My beloved worked remotely (a new perk because of the pandemic) most of the time he was there... he drove back by himself (we were all praying!) as I had to be at my foster-nephew's birthday party this past weekend... and I had a wonderful long monastary visit that was a real balm to my heart... the birthday party went well... and I met some of the now 3 year old's birth family and that went well... it's not easy (the grief) and I can't write about it more but I can say that I have a lot of hope and am praying a lot about this.
I got some great advice (and research time!) for my writing project at the Monastery... I can't tell you what a deep blessing that time was... I only can wish everyone would have such blessings!
I got back last night... my Husband picked me up... and today he helped me put the pantry back to rights... we had to empty much of it so that we could have our AC fixed back in May!
I really felt like I had a journey this past month, and a lot of it was grieving what we hoped for (an adopted newphew) and adjusting to how things were going. I definetly had a lot of grieving and processing. Thanks to everyone who has left comments and/or prayed for me (and family) about this...
I feel like my head is back on straight. Now tomorrow DV I hope to finish cleaning the house (mostly done now! that pantry was a lot of work!). And then I have to get back to my writing project.
I am mostly off Instagram right now (sorry about that) but I realized that I need to devote more time to the writing project and Instagram is quite addictive for me and I would lose too much time on it. And I feel very called to my writing project and realized I could not do everything.
Well, that's what's going on in my world. I pray that God will have mercy on all of us and save us!
Friday, June 24, 2022
Quick hello
Still quite busy here.
My sister and her family are in the process of losing their foster son who they thought they would be adopting, he has been with them for the first 3 years of his life. Obviously I can't write more here but there is grief for all of us who are in this situation.
I am finding that I need more and more time away from social media. My priorities are changing, but it's also grief that requires me to be away more; plus stepping away from what was a social media phone addiction.
Really though I am just in a time of complicated grief over various things and also a time when I am, I hope, maturing in various ways.
Life is just very full and very busy.
Sending my love to all and praying for God's mercy and saving...
Tuesday, June 14, 2022
Quickly, here, June 2022
Wednesday, May 25, 2022
May is flying by
Wednesday, May 18, 2022
I am getting better at grief work
There is a lot of loss right now in my life on various fronts, between my foster-nephew, the w-a-r and other things. I am learning to face it, deal with it (accept it, not get stuck in it, have really good boundries about it).
It's cool that I see that at least I am understanding something a bit better!
I read 15 pages of my big book yesterday. Felt great. Not even a chance to get 1 page in today but life is just really busy right now.
I wrote the above on Tuesday!
Today is Wednesday!
Things continue to be quite busy. I read about 1.5 pages of my book today, yesterday nothing. But I am writing some for the writing project that the book I am reading is for.
Tomorrow I am in NYC again! And this morning I was at liturgy. So beautiful.
I am nearing the end of a smaller book, Orthodox, super vintage (1958 is early for Orthodox books in English!) that is for my writing project and boy oh boy, it's a treasure of a book.
Well, I need to get ready for tomorrow and to bed. So not saying more now. But God is good to us, even in difficult times...
Sunday, May 15, 2022
Well That's Better At Least
Saturday, May 14, 2022
Here I am again
I booked a plane ticket for mid-summer for me to be at my sister's foster son's birthday party. He will be 3. And so far it seems that his bioDad, in the end, will have him (as in take him from my sister and brother-in-law). We were told originally, and until last year, that he was going to be in our forever family. I am 46 next birthday and have no children, which was one of my biggest dreams of my life that did not come true. So you can understand that this is very hard for me personally. Losing my foster nephew who I held as a baby thinking, as we all did, that he was going to be adopted by my sister (like his half sister was the summer before he was born) is incredibly painful.
I can't go into more details than this other than to say that the foster care system failed numerous times in the management of this case and the failures themselves are awful for everyone (including the biodad).
I can only ask your prayers as we have no choice in traveling this unexpected path of grief.
Monday, May 09, 2022
16 Pairs of Socks
Sunday, May 08, 2022
Beauty for today
Isn't this plate/saucer and teacup darling? in MINT condition! Got on Friday at the VNA rummage sale. Thursday night I had terrible insomina again so taking it much easier this coming week.
Sending my love to all those grieving today on what for others is a happy Mother's day.
God is with us and He loves us.
Thursday, May 05, 2022
I can only say this once
Tuesday, April 26, 2022
Bright Tuesday 2022
Monday, April 25, 2022
Bright Monday 2022
Sunday, April 24, 2022
Friday, April 22, 2022
sleep that elusive sleep
Friday, April 15, 2022
Onward
Great Lent has ended... now for the bridge between Lent and Holy Week... I am glad... my heart has a lot of heaviness about some things in the world as it is now... how deeply we need Christ and the immersive Holy Week to reorient our lives!
May God bless us and save us and have mercy on us!
Wednesday, April 06, 2022
beginning to turn towards Pascha
Once Again, I Can't Sleep...
I may have slept but if I did, I woke again.
So. Here I am. It's 12:30 AM EST here. I am not overly worried about sleep right now because I know I still have a chance at it and overall have been sleeping better again.
So yesterday (Tuesday) my Husband was back at work again (as in office, in NYC). He goes in sometimes now, the virus situation here is stable at the moment. And I do mean at the moment, I have no idea when and if it will surge again. This is profoundly a time when all we can do is 'constantly pivot' as things are in a great deal of flux.
I feel like I am learning to do that in life. I feel in ways that I am growing up a lot. I mean, I know I am an adult, I am 45 years old now. But I have had to do a lot of growing, learning, as we all hope we are doing. Some of the work in this way has taken me decades.
Like I used to not know what to do with sadness. Or anxiety. And I will always struggle with both. I am wired that way.
BUT. I am not as afraid of it. And anxiety is harder for me to deal with than sadness. Here's the thing:
Learning to deal with hard emotions is a lot of work. For me, I have realized some simple but deep truths:
*don't ignore or avoid the feeling of sadness or worry. Instead FEEL it. Acknowlege it. BUT. Don't Get Stuck In It.*
So. Yeah. My writing project helps me not get stuck. I am reading, slowly, a book of short stories by Dorothy Sayers so I don't get stuck in it.
Another way to say it is:
*Change the Channel.*
If I start shutting down because of huge anxiety then it's time to PIVOT. It's time to do something else. Then the name of the game is DISTRACT myself about what I am worried about so that I don't get stuck there and instead can move on to something else and REBALANCE.
It's not about denial of worry. It's what I have learned to do WITH IT.
And if I stuff it down and ignore it, and don't look at it at all, then I will merely have it blow up later (often the same day) and will be shut down by it.
Feel it. Acknowlege it. Don't Get Stuck In it.
I mean if I was Saintly I would just be so aware of God's presence and peace while living in my life with all it's disperate struggles. Since I am not, the above is how I have learned to deal with it.
And yes, prayer should be part of it. But seriously if I am getting stuck I will do anything (that still is God honouring) to get past it. Reading a little bit of Agatha Christie to do so is fully OK.
Anxiety used to shut me out and shut me down.
Learning to cope with one's own self is a huge process. And I will be learning as long as I live as I know that, for instance, anxiety, is a huge struggle for me personally.
Yesterday, which is kind of still ongoing since I am not sure if I fully slept yet, was a good day. I had the house to myself (rare since the pandemic began). I did some research for my writing project. Ordered 2 books on it. My mind continued to be amazed (mind blown) about what I am learning.
I loved this by a new to me author who, in her case, wound up writing huge novels that had huge sucess
Monday, April 04, 2022
today and an unexpected gift
A friend and I just finally exchanged Christmas (!) gifts yesterday, Sunday. We were busy so opened our gift today. And inside was this beautiful rushnyk. It's vintage, made in Lviv Ukriane when it was still part of the USSR (it had a tag, I translated it with google's help!).
I already know that I will put it on my table where I have my writing table or my 'tea for two' table. I will change it out soon for Pascha.
You can imagine, realizing my friend found this for me months ago, had it for me in January (we kept missing each other) and now I am given it. Well. So many layers of meaning.
Today was a pretty good day. This is a very busy week. I have something everyday till next Monday (thankfully tomorrow I can be home, it's online stuff).
thank you again everyone who left a comment. I really appreciate each and everyone.
May God have mercy on us all.
Sunday, April 03, 2022
I need to write this down
first thanks so much everyone who commented or emailed me about my last post. I can't say anything more about it but thank you so very much.
I want to share a story about the w-a-r and this is your 'trigger warning' because one thing I share is especially heartbreaking.
Ok. So recently I was talking with one of my friends with Ukrianian connections. I know lots of people that fit that catagory.
It was heartwrenching.
It was a story of a woman who had to grab her children, her sister's children and FLEE because of the w-a-r ... on her way to a safe place to go into Poland, she saw a two year old child (this is going to be hard to read FYI). The child was sitting all alone on top of his recently killed mother. My friend pronounced the word killed as 'kilt' which I looked up and Google told me this:
As verbs the difference between kill and kilt
And that woman with her own children, her sister's children, saw this young child, two years old on top of it's dead mother, grabbed the orphaned baby and ran to the escape into Poland.
She gathered up the child like the verb kilt.
So I don't know about you, but I am crying just writing this so I remember and can tell you about it.
Thankfully she did not have problems at the boarder (no papers on the child to identify the child or mother) but this is w-a-r and she could not leave a child at 2 in the chaos with a mother who no longer is alive to care for the child.
She is working on getting legal papers for the child now.
The person narrating this to me told me that the first week of the w-a-r she could not sleep and does not even remember feeding her own children. And this person is someone Stateside who has family overseas were the w-a-r is.
Yeah.
So.
I cried about this recently again.
This is why I can't read too much news. I can't because I am not only a highly sensitive person; but because I can get news first hand from many who I know personally.
Talk about getting a crash course on life and what it means to be a Christian.
But these stories are so important. And so, I am recording it here, to have a small marker as a tribute to the awful tragegy and pain of w-a-r.
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Other than this, I am doing pretty well. My writing project continues to hold me up and hold my interest. I am in grief but also functioning. I still laugh, wash the dishes, bake. I get lost in thoughts about math. Or I think about ideas and connections between them. I got news of a couple's upcoming marriage and rejoiced.
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May God have mercy on us all.






























