I think I’ve already written before about my weird youngest brother. He’s weird not because there’s anything wrong with his view of life, but because he comes up with words like “distructions” to cover both “directions” and “instructions.” On my most creative day, my brain doesn’t work like that. I wish I knew how he [...]
Archive for February, 2012
“REPENT, YE SINNERS!”
Posted in Church Life, Orthodox Christianity, spiritual warfare on February 28, 2012 | Leave a Comment »
A Tale of Two Planets
Posted in Autobiography, domestic domovaya, family, People on February 15, 2012 | 1 Comment »
As in, “Planet of the Onlies” and “Planet of the Apes.” I was cutting up some leftovers to augment tonight’s supper of Shepherd’s Pie, and was reminded of recent conversations between me and my husband, having to do with meals and meal preparations. I’d known, because he mentioned it many times, that his super-thrifty mother [...]
My Funniest Valentine
Posted in Autobiography, family, People on February 13, 2012 | 2 Comments »
Mother-in-law horror stories abound, I know. And in the annals of MIL-zilla, there are worse than mine was. That said, mine operated on the rules of commandos: Slip in under cover of darkness, strike fast, and slip back out, all in record time. Mind you, there was no way on earth to see it coming. [...]
Singing in a Strange Land
Posted in Autobiography, Church Life, Music, Reflections on February 13, 2012 | 1 Comment »
By the waters of Babylon, there we sat and we wept when we remembered Sion. Upon the willows in the midst thereof did we hang our instruments. For there, they that had taken us captive asked us for words of song. And they that had led us away asked us for a hymn, saying: Sing [...]
Sometimes the Best Presents Are Late
Posted in Autobiography, family, People on February 9, 2012 | 3 Comments »
When I came home from school that day, my mother and her sister were arguing in the kitchen. “It’s supposed to snow later,” said my aunt. “What if there’s a blizzard and you can’t get there in time?” My aunt holds something of a neighborhood record in the Worrywart category, which, considering that we lived [...]
