The piano was the only piece coming in that I was sure I knew where it went, and I really like the sound we get from having it against the open railing.
We are slowly moving around things in the rest of the big room, but it is pretty much set from what we had before.
The Son and I walked our first night here and saw ominous clouds that looked like hail--but none fell on us.
Reading 2 for the Feast of the Exaltation of the Holy Cross, taken from usccb.org:
Brothers and sisters:
Christ Jesus, though he was in the form of God,
did not regard equality with God something to be grasped.
Rather, he emptied himself,
taking the form of a slave,
coming in human likeness;
and found human in appearance,
he humbled himself,
becoming obedient to death,
even death on a cross.
Because of this, God greatly exalted him
and bestowed on him the name
that is above every name,
that at the name of Jesus
every knee should bend,
of those in heaven and on earth and under the earth,
and every tongue confess that
Jesus Christ is Lord,
to the glory of God the Father.
(Found on Pinterest from https://www.getty.edu/art/exhibitions/gospel_illuminations/299701_enlarge.html?utm_source=Pinterest&utm_medium=organic)
I was in my first year of teaching, my grandma was dying, I was preparing to get married in 3 months, and I was setting up for Mass when the priest burst in to the chapel saying, "what do I talk about in my homily?"
And that's how I found out.
For the rest of the day we watched TV and read about virtue. My mom came home early and pulled my brothers out of school a little early too. In Wichita the skies were silent, which is rare for an airplane manufacturing town.
And every year since, I tell my students or remember with my family, and one of the parts that makes me choke up every time is the sacrifice of the passengers in Pennsylvania. What courage.
*Chores of the week isn't happening because I got too busy yesterday.
*Friday meal is probably leftover potatoes and some chicken mole from Trader Joe's.
*Today is Skillet Chicken Fajitas. This recipe is both really good and a lot of work; I'm going to use bell peppers rather than poblanos to make sure it's not too hot. I'm also making two loaves of zucchini bread to take to Oblate meeting and to have for breakfasts here; everything is ready to go except for grating the zucchini, which needs to happen in the next 10 minutes. I will be squeezing the zucchini shreds first to prevent too much moisture in the bread, and I'm leaving out both nuts and raisins since I don't know allergy status at the meeting.
*Yesterday was Linguine with Garlic sauce; I made the veggies in a separate pan and only added about 3/4 of the white sauce to it as I had one eater who didn't want the veggies. As usual with this recipe, it was a little gloppy (maybe more milk?) and could use a little parmesan cheese--but still good and very elegant looking.
*Tuesday the Son made waffles and bacon. He had to eat the first two "for quality assurance" but they were all delicious and a great breakfast for supper meal.
*Monday I made sheet pan nachos with shredded barbecued beef leftover from Sunday. Our niece was surprised that the different flavors worked well together. I used canned diced tomatoes for the tomatoes and only one can of refried beans--two was too many.
*Sunday we ate baked potatoes and the barbecued beef and an ice cream cake. Everything was a huge hit, and the beef was delicious. The weather was hot enough that our coals had no problem lasting, there was a great smoky flavor, and the sauce is delicious.
(Picture below is nachos with peaches)
*Picture one: empty empty rooms ready for move out. The Husband actually spent one more week in the downstairs bedroom and bathroom until we closed on the house.
*Picture two and three are our first family pictures in the new house as we worked on unpacking. We were so tired. I had so many steps that day. Settling is still ongoing.
Tuesday is the birth of the Virgin Mary, one of only 3 birthdays celebrated in the Church Year.
From a homily of St. Augustine: Dearly beloved: the much-desired feast of Blessed Mary ever Virgin has come; so let the earth made bright by her birth rejoice with exceeding great joy. For she is the wild rose on the lowland plain from whom bloomed the precious Lily of the valley. Now let Mary play upon musical instruments and let timbrels reverberate under the fleet fingers of this young Mother. Let joyous choirs sing together harmoniously and let sweet songs be blended together now with one melody and now with another. Hear how our timbrel player has sung. For she has said: "My soul magnifies the Lord because He has regarded the lowliness of His handmaid. For behold, all generations shall call me blessed, because He who is mighty has done great things to me."
(Found on Pinterest: detail from birth of the Virgin Mary, workshop of Michael Pacher, c. 1498, Austria (castle Rychnov, Czechia)
*Pic 1: moving truck arrives.
*Pic 2: cleaning up rooms, emptying out the house
*Pic 3: Getting the treadmill out was really hard.
