Oh my goodness, it has been awhile since I have sat down and done this. Blog, that is. It seems somewhat strange: having a computer all to myself, no children climbing all over me (or screaming), not having a million things calling my name, and being relatively still. These past few months in Portland have been hectic, wonderful and hectic at the same time. Perhaps my mother is the only remaining person reading this blog. That is okay. Mom, this is for you!
I think the easiest way to ease back into this phenomenons known as blogging is to have a structured format. So, again, stealing from another friends blog, I will do a "Daybook" post.
Outside my window...
It is dark. Completely black. Today was day-light savings day (lame!) and so our precious sun set around 5:30. So instead, I am half-heartily watching the Packers kick some Cowboy butt.
Of course, my children woke up at 6am this morning. SIX AM! UGH. Ten bucks says that they will sleep in tomorrow morning when it is time to get up for school and we will be rushing around the house in order to get out of here on time.
I am thankful for...
Wow. What a loaded statement. Should I answer that honestly, I would list everything. Really everything. But perhaps what I am the most thankful for currently, is our new parish. When we found out we were moving to Portland, a deacon from our church told us about a parish in Beaverton that had a wonderful priest, phenomenal members, and a educational-centered elementary school. Since then, the church of St. John the Baptist had been in the back of our heads.
When we drove down trying to find a house to buy, we attended St. John's for a vespers service on Saturday night. Seemed like a nice enough place at the time, but sparks did not fly. Long story short, we ended up purchasing a house very close, enrolling our children into the school, and making St. John's our church.
Ever hear that expression that God works in mysterious ways? Well, this is one of those ways. Most of you all know that I was not particularly excited when Josh matched to the hospital in Portland. I truly wanted to make a drastic move: New England was my top choice. But we did not get in there. Instead, we matched to Portland. And for that, I am grateful.
Words cannot express how much I love our new church. Our priest and his family is loving, caring and very involved. The church members are dedicated Christians, who put God and serving Him their priority. It is a wonderful feeling, to feel the Hand of God in your life; working to make a difference in you.
I am praying...
My brother is having minor surgery next month, so I will keep him in my prayers. Also for my husband. We kept hearing that the first year of residency is very hard. And it is proving to be so. Although I believe I have an extremely intelligent husband, he tends to feel negatively about himself and his abilities. It is hard to watch him go through that.
From my kitchen...
Not much cooking has been going on over here except for the normal breads and cereals who's recipes I have memorized. But fall is my favorite season. And there is nothing better in fall than homemade soup and fresh bread. Yum!
I am reading...
Well, we recently made our first visit to Powell's. Crazy that we have been here for almost five months and we just made it to one of Portland's most famous destinations! Well, I picked up a book "The Spirit Catches You and You Fall Down" by Anne Fadiman. It is about a Hmong baby girl who develops epilepsy. The book deals with the two cultures colliding: her Hmong parents and the American medical system.
So far it has been a fascinating story.
I am listening too...
Ancient Faith Radio. Big plug for them! I am still working my way though Dr. Jeannie Constantinou's podcast called Search the Scriptures. For over two years she has been doing a weekly podcast where she goes through the Bible. She brings to the discussion a lot of history, understanding, and commentaries and homilies from the church fathers. I would highly recommend this podcast to anyone. She is unapologetically Orthodox, but she also explains things historically, so many people would benefit from her lessons.
She recently came to our church for a Women's Retreat to talk about Mary, the Mother of God. It was incredible. She has a no-nonsense way of speaking which I find refreshing and entertaining, not to mention educational!
On schedule this week...
Many of you also know that I developed a stress fracture in my foot two weeks prior to running the Portland Marathon. Well, I did not get to run, and my doctor has explained that these types of injuries take a long time to heal. So have not been as active as I like, but have started swimming in the mornings. I am actually liking it quite a lot, and even got a compliment from one of the lifeguards last week that my form had improved dramatically. This last week I was unable to go for numerous reasons, but, starting Monday, that will change. I will get back into the pool!
I have also started volunteering in Levi's classroom on Monday mornings. Tuesday mornings I regularly attend a Bible class run at the church and then on Wednesday we have company coming. My sister-in-law is coming with her three children for a long weekend visit. Every morning Claire wakes up asking how much longer until her cousin, Eleanor, gets here. Both my kids are SO excited to see them!
Well, that seems like a long enough update. I will have to post some pictures soon, because we have done a lot in the past few months! But that will have to happen another time since it is bedtime for my two rug rats!
4 comments:
Just so you know...its not just your mom that reads your blog! I keep up on it too!
We are only 3 hours away, we should get together some time!
Been missing your beautiful face and lovely blog lately! I'm so happy for you that you are loving Portland, I KNEW you'd love it, I still think I would love it. Maybe you guys can stay there and we can move next door- hehe. It takes a whole congregation to raise a kid and that's the truth, I grateful that you are getting the support and love that you need.
Aunt Ann isnt the only one reading your post. I love being able to keep up with you. I wish you came to New England as well. Its cool and upsetting at the same time to have family scattered throughout the country.
I'm still reading, Glad to hear you are doing well.
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