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Sunday Gratitude – 18.X.2026

Hi everyone! Glad to be back here. I’m still struggling with a lot, and there’s a lot that’s really overwhelming. However, I’m going to give it a shot as far as gratitude here.
Most importantly, probably, is that my son had a surgery on his ear a couple of weeks back, and everything went really, really well. Yes, he had the same surgery back in February on the other ear, and it went really well, but there’s still a good bit of nervousness attached to all these things.

Secondly, I recently took part in the Serbian Orthodox Choral Association’s annual choir festival. Because it was only a week after the surgery, I wasn’t going to go, but then there were people who had signed up who either couldn’t go or couldn’t sing, and I was asked if there might be some way that I could go. I managed to get things arranged, and I went. It was an amazing trip, and I hope to write about it separately. Most of us who went ended up driving, including the people I rode with, but everything went off without a hitch, there were no accidents or incidents with the driving, and the event was a lot of fun. I am very grateful for that, and for getting to see the city and experience the city a little.
If any of you are interested, our choir’s performance can be found here (our group starts at 45:15):
The weather has gotten cooler, and I’m grateful for that (St. Louis at over 90F was quite a shock to the system). This just seems to be one of those patches that is especially rough, so I’d appreciate your prayers for me and my kids.

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Saturday on Substack 9.III.2024

Well, I’m finally posting up a Saturday on Substack again! Come join the fun over here: https://breathofhallelujah.substack.com/p/saturday-on-substack-9iii2024
I’d share with you the little promo block, but it seems like Substack hasn’t quite ironed out all the glitches of the last week or so!
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Learning to Walk, Learning to Run

Like most people, I don’t remember learning to walk. It’s just something where it seems as though I’ve always been able to do it. With my kids, the range was nine to thirteen months. It’s one of those things that humans seem born to do; how crazy it is to see how small and helpless a newborn is and to know that in the space of a year, give or take, this child who can barely lift his head is going to be running around the house, getting into everything!
I’ll bet that most of the time, most people don’t think very much about how they walk, they just do it. And yet, there’s a lot of information in a walk too; what a person may be up to, for instance. My friend Allison and I figured out in high school that there’s a certain type of walk a woman can use in a busy city to indicate “Do not bother me”.
Yet, I don’t think it ever crossed my mind that there were better ways to walk. It’s just putting one foot in front of the other, yes? And then I started running.
Mind you, I never got very good at running, and I suppose that technically, I was doing more jogging than anything, but it was a cheap and easy way to get some exercise in. This started in Germany, where there are all sorts of little paths between the trees and along the fields, and there happened to be a loop basically right outside my door that was almost exactly one mile in length. (Ironic, considering they’re all on metric!) In any case, I’d do the loop, and as I got better at it, I started doing the loop two or even three times, and I even sort of enjoyed it.
After I moved back to Chicago in 2006, I started running sometimes, and I had certain “loops” I would make of different lengths. One of my favorites was a 5-mile loop I had put together (which, not coincidentally, went by three Orthodox Churches) and I was getting good enough at this that I could run it in about an hour.
It was finishing up one of these loops one night that all of a sudden, I felt the coordination between my feet and my legs and the rest of my body come together. Now, it wasn’t so much that I was lifting up my feet, but I had the feeling of my legs hanging from my hips and the propulsion to go forward stemming from momentum there. I was nearly home, but it clicked, not just in my body, but in my brain that if I wanted to run, this was a better way.
Finding that rhythm wasn’t always easy, but when I could, it was amazing how running just happened, and how there were times when I would purposely have to break out of that so I could catch my breath. What I also noticed, though, was that there was a lot of times I’d be searching for that rhythm, find it, and then break out of it again for no apparent reason. I suppose some of it was natural resistance – I don’t think I’m a naturally coordinated person, and so sometimes I think it was the uncoordination battling against the more coordinated running – but sometimes it really did seem like it was a mental thing, that my brain was trying to tell my body that doing something well was putting me in danger because there was a little bit of the sense of self-propulsion here, that my brain was no longer quite as “in control” as it would like to be.
I’ve done little bits of running (or jogging) since, but with kids, I did a lot more walking. Walking is fine, too, but it’s not quite as important to try to stay as coordinated, I guess.
I don’t know. I was walking the other day, adding in armswing, and once again, felt the sensation of the whole body trying to find a rhythm together for a more efficient walk. It’s elusive, but I keep trying. I came back tonight after two miles feeling like I’d done more than just slapped my feet against the pavement over and over; I was breathing deeply and I could feel my heart pumping.
If you had told me as a teenager, though, that there was a better way to walk than what I was doing, while I was uncoordinated enough, I don’t want to say I would disbelieve the person, I wouldn’t have thought that learning to do this had any real value. After all, I could walk since I was a baby, wasn’t that good enough? I think a lot of us are like that. Then, sometimes, we touch something on that deeper level and realize that there’s a lot more there than we realized.
I think something similar happens to a lot of people concerning religion. I think that for many people, religion is something one “does” because it’s like walking – we have a predisposition to doing it. However, for a lot of people, that’s it. There’s nothing deeper than, say, some belief that God exists, trying to be a “good” person, and maybe having a vague sense that heaven and/or hell could possibly await us after death. It certainly isn’t nothing, but it isn’t the type of faith, say, that motivates one to stand up against evil. I’m never going to be any sort of championship runner, but even with the little I have done, the experience that there’s more than just putting one foot in front of the other is eye-opening. To understand that people train in such a way that their bodies come into coordination enough to almost self-propel is more than a little weird, but it’s kind of the same thing that many people find in the spiritual life; it becomes so much a part of them that they even breathe it in and out, like a runner in a race, that training brings them to a place that most of us can hardly fathom exists.
When we see people who are very, very good at what they do, Olympic athletes, for example, it’s easy to kind of write them off as people for whom sports are easy. It’s too easy to forget that although these people do have God-given athletic talent, that talent had to be accompanied by an incredible amount of dedication, hard work, and training. None of them woke up one day and decided, “Hey, I’m pretty good at this, I’m guess I’ll go to the Olympics to see if I can win something.” Somewhere along the way, they probably also got coached in things that they “already knew”, including running and breathing. All of it comes together to create an athlete who inhabits this deeper realm of athletics all the time, they really can’t not do it. Therefore, it probably shouldn’t be surprising that reaching a deeper level of relationship with God is not something someone can just do without practice. And, of course, there’s our own clumsiness and resistance that shows up when we do practice, but slowly there’s progress and the changes that come upon us as a result of that.

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Breath and Starshine – Review and Impressions

Disclosure: I received a Early Review Ebook from the author in hopes of a review through the LibraryThing Early Reviewer program in February 2023. I am very, very late to reading the book, but life sometimes makes it difficult to get things done in the time we think they ought to get done!
Breath and Starshine by Kami King Larsen is a book set in a far post-apocalyptic world where a much reduced population mostly struggles to get by. Holding society together are a series of settlements which seemed to be held together by the Medicus Corpus – a quasi-government which the reader is not sure is a benevolent association or medical dictatorship.
Aurelia is a medical practitioner assigned to a hub settlement out in the desert. For all the stripping away of many modern conveniences – reliable electricity and easy travel, for starters – there’s still a fair amount of technological advancement in the medical field. However, Aurelia struggles with the ethics of using a gift of healing outside what is proscribed by the Medicus Corpus.
Add to this that in their settlement, strange attacks targeting young women are starting to happen, most of which are fatal, and have all the marks of suffocation – in the middle of the desert. Despite precautions, Aurelia seems to be the perfect target for the next attack…
I liked this book quite a bit. There’s quite a lot that is original, and it’s obvious that the author has experience with both the medical aspects and the American southwest. I liked that there were kind of “cute” details – Aurelia, for one, deals with a pair of seemingly ill-fitting glasses from time to time, and is described as being incredibly short for an adult woman, which does sometimes literally change her viewpoint.
I didn’t really care for the way the chapters switched narrators; it reminded me too much of a Baby-Sitters’ Club Super-Special. However, with those, it was pretty much assumed that the reader knew the characters, coming into a book that is the second in a series, it wasn’t immediately clear who the characters were. (The Ebook version that I received also didn’t seem to have a table of contents or chapter dividers, so flipping back to different characters’ chapters was more difficult than it should have been.)
All in all, I’d recommend, and I may have to see about getting the first book to see how the story started. Mind you, this book is written with threads which, I assume, are meant to set up future books in the series. This isn’t a bad thing, but it just means that not every situation finds its resolution here.
Available in print and as ebook from Amazon, and in print from Barnes & Noble. Quite coincidentally, Ms. Larsen has another book in a different series that got released today.
(As an aside, I read this on my Nook HD+, which, despite being over a decade old, is still a fantastic device for reading.)

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Saturday on Substack has been delayed…

and it’s not really even my fault! *L*
https://breathofhallelujah.substack.com/p/saturday-on-substack-2iii2024
Substack has added some features, and apparently has broken a bunch of things to do so. As a result, when I tried to post something, this was the page with the “finishing options” before sending. The “white on white” motif is just a little hard to deal with!

Hopefully, they get their act together soon! Have a great Sunday! 🙂

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Before the Dawn

In cold, white light
The ground sparkles
Shards of glass amongst a fallen fluff
Walls and bricks
Stripped of purpose and cohesion
Here stand remnants; empty frames
Neither inhibiting exterior forces
Nor protecting the former interior
Squalls rip, unhindered, through
We find ourselves here
Knowing only dark comfort in hopelessness
The ruins of civilization.
Oh moon, do you know
Your beams, unblemished and indifferent,
Fall also on this wasteland?
Oh, that this entire world
Should better remain
In the darkness of the unredeemed!
Yet - looking up to her, considering
Her silent perfection, beyond reproach,
Her memory of the life that was before
Her faithfulness until the end of time -
In her, a tiny flash of the Eternal
Imprints itself on our weary hearts,
This strange sense
That her illumination is benevolence, not happenstance
A gift given all;
From power to calm the rages,
To inspiration of the sages
A nightly reminder
That we are never so broken
As to make it impossible for us to be loved.-CStA, 2024

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Lilla Rose March 2024 Update

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Well, here we are in March! Hard to believe! And… I have remembered right away to post what is new from Lilla Rose! (Of course, there are a couple other tasks that I probably need to complete as well, but such is my life these days!)
Oh… And I guess I didn’t quite comprehend yesterday that yesterday’s “Leap Day” promotion is good through 11:59pm (Pacific) through tonight, March 1st. This is a really good offer – don’t let it slip by!
So, on to this month’s features –
The “Mane Event”.
For those interested in the clip, but not the bundle, the item’s name is “Irene” and it is item #4691.
There are a couple of new releases that I think are really pretty. First off, let me share with you the “new release” graphic:

I really like the copper flower flexi. It is called Zahara, and is item #4693. My second favorite is probably the dragon, which is called Blaze (item #4692). The pink flower is a cherry blossom, and appropriately named Sakura (#4626). Rounding out the flexis here is Lillian (#4690), depicting lily-of-the-valleys.
This is the last month of the free shipping with a purchase of $60 or more promotion as well. Not saying that other customer incentives aren’t good, but “free shipping” is probably the most universal to every potential customer.

And… New releases!
February flew by, so I don’t have much to report as far as any hair updates or anything, but my sports have been in service keeping my hair out of the way while doing everything from leading a choir to cleaning the oven.
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Conformity, Cowardice, and Calling

As I mentioned before, the indictment Jordan Peterson made about “Christians” a couple of years ago happened to hit me pretty hard recently. One of the lines particularly so – “There’s no limit to what would happen if you acted like God existed,” – because it is undeniably true, and it is certainly humbling to hear it from Peterson, who certainly wrestles a great deal with whether Christianity can possibly be true.
One of the things I find particularly interesting in the case of Peterson is that, unlike many of the people who wrestle with that question, he’s put considerable effort into flipping the question around and trying to think about it from the other side… He brings it up in the video I posted in the linked post, and he’s tortured himself not just considering the ramifications of what the world looks like if the Christian “story” is true, but also with what they are if it is not.
The Christian Church is not a foreigner to the idea of “calling”. In one sense, it is traditionally believed that Christ calls to each of us to follow Him. Furthermore, it’s common to believe that we are created intentionally, specifically, and in God’s love, and that we each have some higher “purpose” to which we are called in our life. This can be something quite ordinary or something “amazing”, but somehow we are supposed to hear this calling and follow.
When we talk about jobs that require a lot of specialty and service, it is common to say that someone followed a calling because, one assumes, that both elements have to be there to excel. A priest or pastor shouldn’t go into that line of work, for example, just because it’s a thing one can do, or it’s something one had the grades for. Same for a pediatric surgeon, or even teachers and psychologists; the damage that can be done on the “personal” level goes at least as deep as one’s academic expertise.
But then there’s the rest of us… Most of us don’t have it in us to be clergy or surgeons even if we wanted to. Only a very small number become missionaries to foreign lands. A few more feel a calling to join the military. Obviously, some people, especially women, feel like their calling is to take care of a family. At the same time, a lot of us seem to more or less get by with whatever opportunity that may be available at any given time. Some seem to be born into a certain path. In these cases, “calling” seems to have little to do with it.
The Orthodox Church, I believe, does a better job than most in stressing that all of us, above all else, are called to be saints; that our faith will necessarily change our behavior to strive toward this.

This is where things get tricky, though. The thing is, if we’re aiming toward something of the Kingdom of God, we turn away from worldly things. Such is the way it’s been for ages. The funny thing is, it doesn’t necessarily mean withdrawing from the world at large, but engaging it differently. However, when we set ourselves apart – even if it’s only on a spiritual or intellectual plane – it makes it easy for other people to see us and can make us a target for comment, ridicule, or hate.
The thing is, conformity is something that provides a measure of security in society. Common sense would say that one should find one’s place and stay put; that conformity reduces friction in relationships, and it provides a framework that is beneficial to the individual members of a community. There are good reasons for a lot of conformity in our lives, because fighting against the grain all the time is exhausting and probably a pointless waste of time.
That being said, there are many times when conformity becomes toxic, either to individual members or to the group at large. A community that never does anything new and doesn’t allow for different input is not just stagnant, but dying. It is imperative that there be members who don’t conform all the time, that they innovate and stand apart sometimes. However, not that all the people who do stand apart from the conformity are doing it for a good reason, and having a set of rules – both explicit and inferred – to bring erring members in is not necessarily a bad thing. For example, we consider some behavior criminal, not just as a moral thing for the person’s soul, but because it’s extremely destructive to the group.
And so, to stand up against the sea of conformity is extremely difficult, and one could even posit that one needs to be crazy – or, in fact, called (or some of both) – to reject the comfort of conformity and stand up alone, subject to all the scrutiny. That is courage, isn’t it? But if we are called to be saints, not only are we called to do that when the time arises, but we have the example of the saints who are in the next life as a comfort and inspiration so that we know this sort of thing can be done.
Again, what constitutes calling? In my own life, there’s an awful lot of the time that I feel like I’ve just been muddling through, fairly clueless about things. Yet there are a few things that seem to have been nothing less than calling and that if I had ignored that call, I would have actually endangered my soul in resisting. Yes, life would have been a lot more “normal”, but I probably would have ended up being much more resentful and full of regret for things not done. As it is, I certainly can’t say that there still hasn’t been an awful lot of suffering, but I’m generally not lamenting “shoulda, coulda, woulda” which is as soul-crushing as anything.
The last few years have been pretty difficult for me, and there has been tectonic shifts in my life, even down to identity. There were things – maybe not major things, but things – to which I felt called but figured that would have to wait until a much later point. This isn’t to say that some of it couldn’t have been accomplished anyway, but as the situation has changed, so has the the place of calling – the “feel”, so to speak, is that these things which I thought were quite far off are now screaming, “Do it now!” It’s terrifying. The rational side of my brain is saying, “You’re crazy, and you already have enough going on.” I can’t be going off to do crazy things, of course, but I also have a strange idea that if this actually is a calling by God, as strange as it seems, it’s going to work out. Again, terrifying stuff. The tendency to want to default to conformity is strong. The negative attention one gets when one walks a different path isn’t a fun thing either, but… It is said courage is contagious; and like the saints, we shine by example. I would certainly also like to aim to live a life that convinces people that God exists and that He loves each one of us dearly, and that doesn’t happen sliding into the cowardice of conformity. Our lives cannot be transformed by God when we’re not ready to come when called.
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Lilla Rose – Leap Day 2024 sale

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Happy Leap Day everyone!
Lilla Rose wants to celebrate with a 1-day sale – 30% off on orders of $30 or more, which is a great deal!

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Sunday Gratitude – 25.II.2024

This was a week that flew by with me hardly noticing it. It’s actually a little scary how that can happen!
I’m grateful, first off, that it was a week with a relatively low level of drama. Also, I am thankful that for the most part, the weather was relatively nice.
I am incredibly grateful to have had the chance to meet up with the priest hearing my confessions for a chat. As much as the Orthodox are always saying “talk to your priest”, for a number of reasons, I’ve found that difficult. Sometimes it’s been language or distance issues, sometimes it’s been just the thought that I really didn’t have anything urgently pressing or “important”, sometimes it’s been inability to break away from the kids, etc. I think it ended up being a good chat. To borrow from Jonathan Pageau a bit, I think to be able to put some things into my life more into a hierarchy will make them somewhat more possible to bear.

Gab.ai image – “Sara Crewe as described in ‘A Little Princess’” (papercraft) I met up with a friend for breakfast on Saturday, and that was a lot of fun. 🙂 I am grateful for this type of thing every time.
I am grateful that even with the bad weather on Friday, and even with sliding into intersections twice (once Friday night, once Saturday morning), nothing bad came of it.
I am grateful to be spending some time with my “baby” on her birthday.
To the extent that it might have been helpful, I was grateful for the opportunity to help a church this weekend with music. Certainly, it was not perfect, but I suppose it wasn’t horrible either, and it was a good visit. And… friends came down to provide “moral support”, which was also cool. 🙂
I am grateful that a friend’s family will be reunited after a long separation, and I pray that they can move from this point to something more positive. It’s not going to be easy.
I am grateful for you all who read, comment, who pray for us, and who support us in all the various ways that you do.

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