Wednesday, August 31, 2011

The Lord's house

How I love your Temple, Lord Almighty!


How I want to be there! I long to be in the Lord's Temple. With my whole being I sing for joy to the living God....


Even the sparrows have built a nest, and the swallows have their own home; they keep their young near your altars, Lord Almighty, my king and my God.



One day spent in your Temple is better than a thousand anywhere else; I would rather stand at the gate of the house of my God than live in the homes of the wicked..."


*Note: Some pictures I posted are not actually pictures of the church itself. Technically, they are of our priest's house, which is actually connected to the church. So even though it is not a place of worship - I consider it part of the "domestic church." It is a place that God's presence is felt - at least to me it is. Not to mention that Fr.'s house is so very pretty!
 Fr's office is also downstairs, and that is where Mike and I did our marriage prep. Whenever we go in I fondly remember those days and am amazed at how quickly time passes.



Tuesday, August 30, 2011

uuuhhmmmmm....

hi.
Soooo.....I'm not exactly sure what I want to blog about today.

I know, I'm lame.

I mean, I want to blog something. I'm sitting here with a few minutes to myself and I just have the urge to be in the blogosphere. So I guess just bear with me (is it "bear" or "bare"?)

Let's see. I could write about this weekend and it's festivities....


It was a fun time
a little blurry but I love Josie's expression

Or I could write about how I did a favor for one of our new neighbors and watched her twin girls this morning...and my thoughts on living in a neighborhood for the first time and dealing with all the quirks and incidences that surround life in a neighborhood (I do have some reflections on this....)


Or I could always write about my big girl and all her newest developments...
(with her buddy, Dani!)
Might you like to hear about the local wildlife?

see him?
Or how I'm really going to miss these guys since they are moving again....:(


Which reminds me of this comic I read last week...

Even though it makes me nervous...I really hope we have a boy one day! :)

You know....I'm feeling a little "blah" about all this. I think I might just wait until tomorrow when I'm feeling a bit more inspired.

yeah, that was completely random but that's all I got. I am actually quite distracted, as I am listening to a Journey Home program in the background (check it out) I love hearing conversion stories! Don't you? ;)

Alrighty my people, K-dawg signing out!

Monday, August 29, 2011

Sangria


Yesterday we threw a bbq for my brother in law who just graduated with his Masters degree. I made some Sangria to share. I've always like sweet wine. We don't drink it enough for me to have developed a taste for anything but sweet or bubbly wine. (Well, of course there are a few exceptions, I have had a handful of wines that were quite yummy. I've just never been able to pick out a good wine without help) So I decided to make some summery-fruity Sangria. I looked it up and apparently there is no set recipe for it. It is just a Spanish wine consisting of throwing in whatever fruit you happen to have in the kitchen. I actually also had the idea since we had tons of freshly-picked blueberries and blackberries around.

So, for anyone who's curious - this is what I did. It seemed to be a big hit - though I'm pretty sure I didn't need to use three bottles of wine...yeah that over-did it a bit...but anyway, it was good and it would have been gone had people wanted to stay later on a Sunday night :)

Red wine - (I used Barefoot Sweet Red which was delicious. I will be buying this wine again)
Fruit- blueberries, strawberries, grapes, oranges and blackberries. I read that the idea is to maximize the surface area of the fruit so that the wine will soak in the fruit juices the best. Slice all the fruit accordingly
Club soda - I added about half a 20 oz bottle just to make it a little fizzy. This is totally optional.
Let soak for several hours or even over night.


And that's it! A serious treat for your taste buds. Can't wait for an opportunity to make it again! I think next time I will refrigerate it overnight so that it's even more chilled, though people were telling me it was great how it was (just slightly chilled, since it was a warm day and it was outside)

Friday, August 26, 2011

Grace

Bless us Lord....

Thursday, August 25, 2011

We got the blues









We are blessed to have great places around here where we can go pick blueberries. We were invited with friends this morning and Louisa had a grand time. When we first got there she was so serious about getting the blueberries. It was fun to watch her go at it with all her concentration. (Like in some of the first pictures) Toward the end her and her buddy Cabrini were getting pretty silly but that was to be expected. It was getting pretty hot so we skedaddled. But we picked about 1.5 lbs of blueberries and paid less than 2.00$ for them - yay!

Tuesday, August 23, 2011

Nothing is more religious in nature than procreation...


 I never knew how much you could love a human being. This little (growing fast) girl made me a mother. Cliche as it may sound, sometimes I love her so much it hurts.

"Nothing is more binding than a child, who is the symbol of the survival of man, the pledge of the resurrection of the body. As God took a rib from Adam and gave him a helpmate, so, in marriage, the husband again loses something to gain a richer inheritance, as the farmer who sows his seed reaps his harvest. Nothing is more religious in nature than procreation; it is the sign both of unity and continuity. The disjointed, separated, and egotistical have no use for the child. The men and women who think of their lives as bounded by the time limits of a cow cannot wait for the future; the craving for immediate pleasure and repose kills the willingness to plant a flower and wait for its maturity. Only those who have immortality in their hearts really yearn to prolong that immortality through the child. An impoverished heart has nothing to contribute to another but its emptiness and, therefore, nothing to transmit to posterity. No One can transmit what he has not got. The will not to prolong life is a confession that one lacks life. When the spirit has become sterile, then even human life seems worthless. And if one cannot bear the ennui and boredom of his own life, there is no urge to give life to others. The denial of the offspring is a sign of the deadening of the spirit.

....But the betting of new life is a sign that the heart is so full of happiness and love that it will die unless it overflows. The choked and dammed river collects scum and dirt, but the quick mountain streams that hurry over sacrificial rocks are purified in their flight to bedew newer and richer fields. Man is not made for isolation, neither is he made for collectivity; but he is made for the living group, the family, the community, the nation, and the Church."

Page 137-138 Three to Get Married, Fulton Sheen

Thursday, August 18, 2011

Tuesday, August 16, 2011

the Virgin Mary


 I have been wanting to write a post about Mary, the mother of God, for a long time now. Thoughts have been rolling around in my head about how I would write it. Talking about theology comes easy to me - but writing is another story. In college, I loved to write, but now there is never enough time to sit down and collect my thoughts much less write them down and clarify them with some research. So, as much as I crave sharing my Catholic faith through my blog, I usually have to settle with sharing my daily life because it is so much quicker and easier to write about. If you're thinking, well Kayleen, that is great because if you are living out your faith, then sharing your life is sharing your faith. I hope so. I really hope so. That is super important. However, one of the reasons I became Catholic is because the Catholic faith is a treasure trove of knowledge. Faith and conversion are personal experiences, but because the Christian religion is 2,000 years old, so much wisdom has been gathered (and revealed) that it is always more than the sum of believer's experiences with God. There is an unending wealth of reflection, prayers, history, and wisdom out there to discover, contemplate, and then share. I love that about Catholicism. It is a deep, unshakable faith. There are books written about every aspect of Catholicism that can change your life. My brother in law is about to finish his doctorate in theology and there are people throughout history who have dedicated their entire lives to studying theology. Clearly, it is not something really do justice on a blog. Please understand that when I do have the opportunity to write about theological matters that I am doing my very best. I know I will probably make minor mistakes (though I hope never to write anything that is flat out erroneous) but that my intention is to share, however inadequately, some bits and pieces of the religion that I practice and that I love. I also don't mind debate, so if you have any questions or wish to point out something that may be slightly off, please do so without fear of offending me. Anyway, since I have a few moments (sleeping girls) I would really like to share some of my thoughts on the Blessed Mother.

As many of you know, Mike and I have chosen to raise our family in the Byzantine church. Byzantine Catholicism is culturally and spiritually different than Roman Catholicism, yet we share in the unity of the Catholic church as we believe Christ established it when he was alive 2,000 years ago. Yesterday in our church, we celebrated the Dormition of our Lady which is also known as the Assumption of Mary. It is a beautiful feast day in which we celebrate the Mother of God and her entrance into Heaven. The story goes (and I love this story even more because Mike told it to me when we were dating) that when the people went to where Mary was buried, they opened her tomb and instead of her body they found flowers. So on this day people can bring flowers to church and have them blessed. It is a recognition of the special role of Christ's mother in salvation history.


Some Christians cringe when they hear Mary referred to as the 'Mother of God.'  But she really is the Mother of God. She is of course not older than God but since she gave Christ his human nature. All his human-ness (his DNA) came from his mother, just like the rest of us (though of course we only get half from our mother and half from our father)

 "Since Mary is Jesus’ mother, it must be concluded that she is also the Mother of God: If Mary is the mother of Jesus, and if Jesus is God, then Mary is the Mother of God. There is no way out of this logical syllogism, the valid form of which has been recognized by classical logicians since before the time of Christ."

No doubt, history shows that people argued about this doctrine. Ultimately when the Protestants split in the 16th Century, most of them did not take the teachings about Mary with them. However, the tradition that Mary was Assumed into heaven (basically meaning she did not go through the normal means that the rest of us do to enter heaven, but rather was assumed body and soul) goes back at least to the late 7th Century.


A few things I had to consider when I first questioned why Catholics treat Mary the way they do. One big one is; Mary was the very first Christian. Christ did not start his ministry until he was 30 years old. Mary knew him from the moment he was conceived and it says in the bible that she pondered many things in her heart. She knew what was to come of him. She loved Jesus before any other human did, and that in in itself is incredible to consider. God choose Mary to bear His only son who would redeem the world in the sacrifice on Calvary. He wouldn't have chosen just anyone...that woman would have to be worthy to carry him in her womb, to give him his human nature, and then to raise, teach, and love him until he was ready for his earthly ministry. Then, after loving him for 33 years...to be present during the entire crucifixion. She was there when he was beaten, when he carried the cross, when he was nailed to it, and when he died. She was there when they took him down from the cross and she held him in her arms and weeped. As a mother - can you imagine that? She wasn't just an ordinary mother of course, she was the mother of the Divine. No, Catholics do not claim Mary herself was divine. Please, please do not misunderstand. No Christian can look to Mary and worship her because only God is worthy of praise. We know that and even though there are many misunderstandings about this, we simply do not worship her. What Catholics point to, which I think many Protestants overlook or don't wish to acknowledge, is the gravity of Mary's role in salvation. She BORE a divine person in her womb! Fr. Joseph, in his homily yesterday, used this analogy. If you have something precious, like a jewel or a treasure, where do you keep it? You keep it in a safe, beautiful place. Someplace worthy to carry the precious thing you have.



In the Old Testament, the Jews are instructed by God to build the Ark of the Covenant. The Ark was what they carried the Law in. It was not the law of man, but the law of God and it was more precious than anything they had. In fact, it was so special that only a Holy man (one of the priests) could touch it and then only once a year. Anyone unworthy who touched it would die. (Seriously, you can read this in the bible!) SO then, we have Christ. The lamb of God. He who took away the sins of the world. He is the NEW covenant, right? Given what we know about how the Jews treated the Ark, how do you think we as Christians should treat the woman who bore Christ in her womb?


Could she just any woman that God chose? Early on in my faith journey I answered that question with a whole-hearted NO. If you aren't sure what you think of Mary, please at least consider that question for yourself. The Blessed Mother is just that, Blessed. It says in the bible that she was FULL of Grace. (Yes, that is where we get the Hail Mary, full of Grace prayer...directly from the bible!) It follows that she would have no ordinary death. If you are wondering something, let me say this, Mary needed Christ to die on the Cross for her like we all do. She is human, she benefits from this act like we all must. It's just that she is a special human, one who again, was chosen by God to be Jesus' mother, and there fore she deserves special attention. Also, we Catholics believe in the communion of the Saints. In a nutshell, we believe that just as you can ask a living Christian to "pray for you" you can also ask someone who has died and is in Heaven with God to pray. There is a communion among all Christians, alive on earth and alive in Heaven. Of course since Mary is in Heaven with her son and God the father and the Holy Spirit (the Trinity) she can pray for us as well. So, when we pray the rosary, we are not worshiping Mary. What we are doing is contemplating her life as she lived it in direct submission and perfect conformity to God's will. We are trying to be better Christians by looking to her as the first Christian, and yes, asking her to pray for us. It is a beautiful teaching, and it really makes sense if you are able to study it and contemplate it for yourself. I understand that it might be uncomfortable at first to even consider that Catholics might have it right about Mary. When I first became a Christian, I too thought Catholics worshiped Mary (though I blame this more on popular culture than anything.) It took some time for me to wade through the articles and books and come to the conclusions I have. But where I am now is in a place where I feel that I can ask Mary to personally pray for me so that I can live a better life and one day meet Jesus in heaven.


There are some great resources on this website, if you are interested. Just be careful about typing "Mary" into Google. I did and came across some very anti-Catholic, hateful websites. If you want a balanced view take your information from a variety of sites, including Catholic sites that will tell you what the Catholic Church really does teach not what people perceive it to teach or have wrongly heard it teaches. The best place of course would be to look in the Catechism which outlines all Catholic teachings. I can lend you my copy if you are interested :)

Well, it looks like I won't be ending this post with a lovely wrap up or meaningful reflection. I just had some things I wanted to say about why you might walk into a Catholic's home and see not just crosses, but also images of Mary. Remember that this practice is not new, in fact it goes back to the very early Christians who recognized Mary's unique and special role in the life of Christ and our lives as His followers.

Monday, August 15, 2011

Professional family photos






A few months ago I ran into the photographer who did our wedding at Costco. He is such a nice man. He reminded me that he likes to do a complimentary photo session with the first child after your wedding. Well, he was surprised to hear we had already had two children! He said he would love to do a delayed photo shoot for us. So we arranged it and it was pretty fun. Although, on this day Louisa had been diagnosed with her first ear infection of her life so she wasn't too cheerful. And we think Josie was tired because she was very resistant to smiling for the camera. It's fine though. We got some good shots and now we have a few family photos we can maybe frame and hang in our home.

I actually think my favorites were the ones he took, last minute before we left, of Michael and I. It is so neat to see how far we've come in 3 short short years. We are so blessed to have one another. I love him mucho. I could never have imagined what my life would look like at 26. I love my family and pray that God does bless us with more children. We are just getting started...or so I hope.


Friday, August 12, 2011

a lesson in hospitality


In order to be a good host, what does it take? Have you ever felt like you were really taken care of? Well, I think it goes beyond tidying up one's home, buying groceries, changing the sheets on the guest bed. Those aspects are important of course, but they are just part of the bigger picture. Last weekend, we were hosted by my friend Kristina - who I have known for well over 10 years - and her husband, Rion. I had to write a post about how we just came away feeling like they had been the perfect hosts. They did do all those preparatory things like buying and cooking yummy food and having the house spotless and the guestroom welcoming. (Kristina even bought Louisa a coloring book, stickers, and crayons!) But they also had this wonderful attitude of cheerful service. I mean, it's not easy hosting a family of 4 with two kids under 3! We were noisy, rowdy, and you better believe the house was not as spotless when we left.

The babes went to bed late and woke us up early. We used up one of their summer weekends (which are a precious commodity for two hard working people!) We tried to be good guests - but I know we asked for a lot while we were there! Thankfully, Kristina and Rion made us feel like we were family. Their house is so adorable (thanks to tons of work they did themselves!) as is their backyard. We got to spend an afternoon playing outside with bubbles, swimming, and a delicious bbq dinner. Great conversation, great company, just - everything you could want in a weekend. 


Their hospitality, like I mentioned, went beyond providing a physically comfortable place to stay. Far beyond. It was the whole atmosphere of total welcome and friendship that we truly appreciate.


Thank you for being such generous hosts - hopefully we will have an opportunity to repay you two! Love from all of us! (Oh, and Louisa still talks about playing the drums and the fort :)

Thursday, August 11, 2011

{pretty happy funny real}

Pretty
No, we did not go out and get ourselves pet parrots. I'm not really a bird person. Well, I am, just not a domesticated bird person. No, we saw these creatures at our local zoo when we went yesterday with daddy (who was on vacation, yay!) God is just so creative, isn't He?! I am always beyond amazed when I stop and think of the sheer variety of life He created on this earth.
Happy
Fort time! We all know that daddy's are really the masters of fort building. But sometimes, when it's just mommy home, you just have to make do. Louisa was happy for a while, bringing in her books, blankets, and animal friends. 
Funny
Funny, happy, pretty girl :)
Do you see the two teeth about to make their debut?
Real
Uh, so this picture needs an explanation for sure.
One of the biggest fears I had when we got pregnant with our second child was that I would not be able to give both of them the attention they needed at any given moment. This fear has largely been overcome with experience. As a parent, you do what you need to do, and 9 times out of 10 it somehow works out at the end of the day. What this picture is is Louisa having a tea party while I was laying there attempting to nurse her little sister to sleep. Josie has been needing more nursing time lately because of those two little teeth coming in. So I'm laying there, hoping that Louisa will stay busy playing in her fort, but then she comes in and sees what I'm doing and wants to be a part of it. So she starts dragging in everything from her kitchen drawer into the bedroom and starts making me tea and "scamboled eggs" and other various dishes. I hopped up to take this picture because it was making me laugh so hard. Even though it definitely can be frustrating sometimes when I just need to get one or the other down, it does make me smile when I stop and think about what my job entails.

Even though you can't really tell, Josie was actually quite mad at me for getting up. The cup distracted her for a few seconds, but then she started yelling at me to get back to nursing her! ;)

"And I guess you could say that with our {phfr} posts we are trying to touch on this very thing -- the little captures of what goes into just being more contented with the beauty that's around us." -Leila at Like Mother Like Daughter