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  • Sunday Gratitude – 5.IV.2026

    Sunday Gratitude – 5.IV.2026

    To those celebrating today – Christ is Risen! – Happy Easter!

    And then there are the “weird” ones here who are still waiting another week, among which I count myself. There have been a lot of services already – yesterday, I think I was in church for nearly four hours. I’ve really struggled this Lent; from the beginning, I felt less ready for it than most years and this year… wow. For the greater part of Lent, I believed that the Orthodox were also going to be celebrating Pascha today, and it was only looking at the calendar more carefully a couple of weeks ago when I realized that no, there’s a one-week difference. I don’t know. I wasn’t expecting to spend so much time in church this weekend, but I was at vigil last night, and I certainly had the feeling of moving from the darkness into the light, and by the time the service was over, there was an air of hopefulness and joy there. For that I am grateful. (My brain did fight against this on the way home, though. *sigh*)

    I am grateful for the more spring-like weather, and the opportunity to be outside. I’m also grateful for my neighbor who invites me to come walking with her.

    I am grateful for friends who take the time to talk even in the rain.

    I am grateful for making it home in a storm the other day; I wasn’t expecting it, then all of a sudden, I was driving down this country highway with lightning flashes all around. I don’t think that they were very close, as there was only a tiny bit of thunder, but what a show! The next day, driving down those same roads, I could actually see how high the water is, and I’m grateful that there were no issues with low-lying stretches of road or the bridges.

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    Time to take the Christmas wreath down!

    I am thankful to have had a little bit of time to be outside with my kids, and I’m thankful that they have places around that they can enjoy riding their bikes through, and that they’ve been fine with this “exploring”.

    I am thankful for the joy of singing.

    I am thankful for the things that are showing signs of life (and even blooming) even after a very cold winter and long periods of neglect.

    I am grateful for the opportunity to have been in contact with a number of people on this day, in the joy of Easter.

    I am grateful for yet another sign that I’m not alone through the hard stuff.

    Thank you so much for being here! Christ is Risen!

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  • Sunday Gratitude – 29.III.2026

    Sunday Gratitude – 29.III.2026

    I really hate it when it seems like I blink and yet another week has passed. Somehow so much of this time ends up feeling like a blur, and it seems like all that is left is a growing list of things that should have been done long ago, but haven’t been done yet.

    In the meantime, though, I’ve been trying not to lose a sense of gratitude, and to also try to make the most of the days at hand. We’ve had a couple of days that have hit 70F, which has been amazing, and especially as the days are getting longer, it would be terrible if we didn’t do something to take advantage of the warmer weather. My younger son had a day off of school a couple of weeks back, and the two of us went out on our bikes and rode ten miles together, and it was amazing. He also started taking pictures with my camera that afternoon, so I’ll be sharing a few of those in this post.

    Broken pier Wind Point Lake Michigan

    A couple of weeks after the real birthday, my youngest, in kindergarten, had her first real birthday party. It was a bowling alley affair, and, per the terms of the contract, was less than two hours long, but for a group of 5 and 6 year olds, it was fine. I was completely stressed out over this for at least a week for a number of reasons, but it turned out really, really good. Even the weather held out, kind of… It started raining about the time that the party started, and it was still raining as people left. Had we started a couple of hours later, everybody would have been going home in sleet, because we had a blizzard come through the next day. The kids were thrilled to get the day off of school, and despite the crazy wind, we never lost power. The next day, our dear neighbor made a path for our car using a snowblower.

    I’m grateful that even though I managed to break a spoke on the one bike (a different one than before), this happened in a place where I could ride to a place where I could leave the bike for a couple of days, and which was very close to the bike shop. On the night that this happened, I was also able to get a ride back home with one of the ladies from church. I’d never talked to her before, and she’s incredibly sweet, and lives just a couple of streets over from where I live.

    I’m grateful for the amazing time I had at St. Haralambos in Niles a couple of weeks back. Not only were some very dear “real life” friends there, I finally got to meet Fr. Andrew Damick in person. We have been online acquaintances (friends) for over 20 years, and it seemed like high time to meet him in person. He actually recognized me by sight as well, which is crazy because it’s been a looong time since I posted any photos of myself that he might come across. 🙂 That was a lot of fun, though.

    Breezy days and kites!

    I am grateful, as well, for the opportunity to visit an old friend and just enjoy sitting on the front step, having a conversation in the sunshine.

    In many ways, I feel pulled very, very, very thin. There have been a lot of good things, to be sure, but there have been a number of very, very frustrating things as well. I don’t know; at this point, I’m not sure that I’ll ever have things “figured out”, but there’s a path to go forward on, and that’s the way through this all. Forgive me again for the blog silence – I truly am grateful for you.


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  • Jinger’s Journey

    Jinger’s Journey

    When I was four or five years old, I remember my dad talking about the son of a coworker having been in a bad accident of some sort. The son, I believe, was about nineteen, and the way my dad described it, he had to go to the hospital because he was “cut to pieces”.

    In my mind’s eye, I imagined a person who had literally been cut to pieces. I imagined that this young man was now a heap of pieces, as though a blade had slashed him into slices, back and forth across him, from top to bottom. With one retelling of the story, when my dad added details which would mean that this young man, despite being “cut to pieces”, was still actually in one piece, I really did have a hard time reconciling the two.

    fifth birthday
    Five is fantastic!

    Children have a tendency to take things very literally. They can’t help it, as in the beginning, they have no frame of reference to understand that “cut to pieces” didn’t actually mean “cut to pieces”.

    I bring this up because Jinger Vuolo, formerly Jinger Duggar (of 19 Kids and Counting fame), has come out with a book entitled Becoming Free Indeed. In the run-up to its release, there were pieces that were written about it, including the UK Daily Mail’s ever-so-subtly titled piece “Jinger Duggar compares her ultra-religious family to a CULT: 29-year-old slams her parents’ ‘harmful’ beliefs – which left her ‘terrified’ and ‘crippled with anxiety’ – as she breaks silence on brother Josh’s child porn conviction.”

    Now, for those who actually read the article, the substance of it isn’t quite so sensational. What it basically boils down to is that as she’s grown up, gotten married, and had more experiences outside of her immediate family, she’s come to the conclusion that she doesn’t agree with all of her parents’ religious practices. That being said, the book is about her journey finding her own faith.

    That’s not a clickbait link, though. That’s probably not even interesting to the typical Daily Mail writer.

    I really liked the show 19 Kids and Counting. Say what you will about them, but I think that they did some amazing things with the show – after all, they are probably one of the last “very” Christian families on television, and for as much as they were on television, Jim Bob and Michelle made sure that they didn’t include petty arguments among the kids or each other be part of the show, they had pretty strict limits about when there would be no filming, etc., all while raising 19 children!

    I read two of the books that Jim Bob and Michelle wrote, and they come across as people who are extremely devout in their faith, and they credit that to buckling down and following God in all that they do. Jim Bob, especially, grew up in almost extreme poverty, and the two of them got married when they were 19 (Jim Bob) and 17 (Michelle). Michelle’ parents agreed to allowing her to marry so young because her family was moving to another state and she didn’t want to go, being serious about Jim Bob, but they couldn’t just leave her behind either.

    Thus was the inauspicious beginning of this family.

    The thing is, as the two of them got serious about their faith very early on, it certainly kept the two of them out of trouble. Work hard, stay away from trouble, hold fast to one another, etc. I think it’s no wonder that they picked a “denomination”, if you will, that has a lot of rules – no pork, skirts for women, no hugging, etc. Some people really thrive when there is a lot of structure like that.

    That’s not to say that everything that they do in practice is right or even mainstream. However, it’s their choice, it’s what has worked well for them, and as parents, it’s the way that they chose to raise their children.

    I remember watching the show when it was still running with new episodes and wondering what the kids would choose to do religion-wise, once they were grown up. I never thought that they would all apostatize from Christianity, but the denomination to which they belonged seemed a bit limiting, I guess.

    Now that the oldest kids are in their 30s, we have some idea. It doesn’t seem like any of them has gone really wild, and most so far have gotten married fairly young and had kids pretty quickly after getting married.

    However, it does seem that the three oldest girls who are married have all married men who are very serious about their faith, but who do not belong to the same denomination as the Duggar parents, and the girls (Jill, Jessa, and Jinger) have all settled into denominations that are not nearly as strict with “the rules” as what they grew up with.

     

    Part of what the book seems to be about is Jinger’s understanding of what it meant to be a “good Christian” as a child and how that understanding has changed as she’s matured. Growing up in a denomination that stresses “the rules”, she seems to have really put a lot of pressure on herself to be perfect, as though perfection is what God expected of her. In the literal mind of a child, for example, the admonition to dress modestly easily becomes “God might hate me if I don’t wear a skirt or dress.”

    That is not a healthy way to live Christianity, and it’s not a healthy way to encounter God. However, as a child, it is impossible to have the wisdom to discern that when we’re told to always be serious about God in our lives, it doesn’t mean that it’s a sin to hang out with a friend and watch ridiculous movies once in awhile just for the sake of having fun.

    St. Paul writes, “When I was a child, I spoke as a child, I thought as a child; but when I became a man, I put away childish things.” (1 Corinthians 13:11, NKJV) There are things that are precious about the way children think – that literalness, for example, can beget earnesty which may also help a child become serious in a way that many adults have forgotten – but, at the same time, if a child never develops a faith beyond that, chances are the child will leave Christianity completely, at least for a time.

    Not all that long ago, Jinger’s story would be commonplace. However, these days, the expectation seems to be that if someone doesn’t like their Christian upbringing, the only “reasonable” thing is to renounce Christianity completely, drop out of society, start doing drugs, and find a “community” of more “tolerant” people in a city of at least half a million people. Okay, I’m half-joking there. But now is a time more than ever that it is important for young people to hear that they are allowed to challenge the things that they were brought up with, but that they don’t need to reject Christianity completely to find their own place in relationship with God.


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  • The Howling of Demons

    The Howling of Demons

    Holy Trinity Orthodox Cathedral in Chicago was vandalized a couple of weeks ago. (I actually started this post on January 29, and between a computer that kept freezing, kids and various other craziness, I’m finally finishing this nearly three weeks later…) These days, this sort of thing doesn’t make the local news (where many murders aren’t “noteworthy” enough to make the news) but one of the hyper-local news sites did publish an article with pictures: https://blockclubchicago.org/2023/01/27/holy-trinity-orthodox-cathedrals-historical-windows-shattered-after-vandals-strike-louis-sullivan-designed-church .

    Holy Trinity Orthodox Cathedral in 2006. (It actually looks a LOT different now, as it’s not gold and white anymore.)

    Now, some places have had to deal with this more than others. I know that a few years ago, the vandalism against Holy Myrrhbearers Orthodox Church in St. Cloud was so recurrent that it actually made national news.

    It’s not that Holy Trinity hasn’t been targeted before. About 15 years ago or so, the historic landmark plaques were stolen right off the building, and getting replacements was a headache and a half. There’s something a little bit different about that though. In a theft, it’s more likely somebody saw something that had some value. Vandalism is wanton destruction; destroying things for the sake of having them destroyed.

    Cities change. The neighborhood that Holy Trinity is in has had its ups and downs. When I was in high school, Division Street, just to the north of the Cathedral, was basically a no-go zone. By the time I was finished with college, the new, trendy restaurants stretched along Division, practically to Leavitt, where Holy Trinity has stood since 1903.

    Holy Trinity Chicago postcard
    This is probably the original color scheme for the church and the parsonage/hall. From what I understand, it did not stay this way for very long. Part of the Lutheran Deaconess church can be seen on the left.

    Things have changed, though. The Lutheran Deaconess church which stood across the street from Holy Trinity for a century was torn down to make way for overpriced condos. The city is getting dangerous again. The last time I was down there was last Pascha; on a beautiful, warm spring night. All around the city, people were out and about. Then we had to detour off of Irving Park because of “police activity” on our trip down there. During the service, as we processed around the church, I, with the five kids, were in the back. My 10-year-old tapped me on the shoulder and told me to turn around and look across the street behind us. There were two men fighting, and the one looked as if he were starting to strangle the other, until they both seemed to notice that of the 300 people or so performing this strange ritual by the church, a woman and a couple of her kids were actually watching them, and in a flash, both dark figures scurried off into the night in separate directions.

    I’m not necessarily surprised by the vandalism in these days, in this place. It’s sad, though. The windows that were broken were over 100 years old. They are windows thoroughly unlike any other stained glass windows in any other church I’ve ever been to – “modern” geometric designs intended to turn any light going through them into intense golden rays in the sanctuary. It’s the genius of the architect, Louis Sullivan, in one of his few designs for houses of worship. The same windows that can be seen here, in a Library of Congress photo of St. Sebastian Dabovich.

    It could have been a lot worse. At the same time, as I “discovered” Orthodoxy a little over 20 years ago, I remember running around the neighborhood with a friend who was a deacon and who usually wore a cassock even going to a coffee shop. Even back then, I don’t think anyone gave him a problem about it. But as I was in and out of the area over the years, working nearby for a time, it was already palpable that many of the newer, “trendy” places were much less tolerant of any reminder of religion. And so, to an extent, it’s not even surprising that this happened. Like the Lutheran Deaconess church which stood across the street from Holy Trinity for a century, so many of the visual reminders have even disappeared.

    This incident isn’t going to destroy Holy Trinity. It’s not like the church has all sorts of money, but they have managed to keep going all these years, even with the tremendous amount of upkeep that a building like that has always required. Anyone who so wishes can also contribute here: https://htc.kindful.com/. Donations to the building fund always are separate from the general operating fund. The larger point is, though, that a lot of cities have gotten incredibly dangerous, and not just in regard to one’s physical safety. There is often a palpable sense that things are not well in the spiritual realm, and that the evil one and his minions are outside, like a prairie wind in winter, shaking structures and seeking vulnerabilities to exploit. And, like those prairie winds, the demons howl; they know no joy, no comfort, no rest. Thank God that He has not left us powerless against them!


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  • Wordless Wednesday #20 – Wild Horses

    Wordless Wednesday #20 – Wild Horses
    Horses statue Juarez Mexico


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  • Sunday Gratitude – 12/13.II.2023

    Sunday Gratitude – 12/13.II.2023

    I’ve more or less lost the groove of blogging. I’ve had several posts in mind for weeks, but it hardly seems right to be going at the keyboard when there’s yet another load of dishes that desperately has to get done. It’s 10:30pm now, and I still have to make the bed. If I don’t, we’re going to probably sleep as poorly as we did last night.

    There are so many things that I am grateful for, but I’ve also lost a good many of those “little things” to everything else that’s going on at the moment.

    I am grateful for friends who listen and care. I am grateful for Abbot Tryphon, whose video podcasts and things have been keeping me going recently. I am grateful for the neighbors. I am grateful that I may get a few days to spend with friends in the not too distant future.

    I am grateful that God has patience with me. Swirling through my head are some very emotional thoughts, and I’m trying not to let them eat me alive.

    I am grateful for all your prayers.

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  • Wordless Wednesday #19 – Turkey Birds Crossing the Road

    Wordless Wednesday #19 – Turkey Birds Crossing the Road
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    turkey bird

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  • Wordle #594

    Wordle #594
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    Line 1: Another “S”, but not at the beginning.

    Line 2: Two more letters, but none in the right places. Not too shabby though!

    Line 3: ‘I like the “AST”, so I’ll just shift it over one and add “Y”… All of a sudden we’re almost there!

    Line 4: “Tasty!”

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  • Wordle #593

    Wordle #593
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    Line 1: Another word starting with “S”. How many of them could there be?

    Line 2: Oh, wow – “H” and “R” right away.

    Line 3: I’m guessing the vowel isn’t a “U”, so “I” it is!

    Line 4: A nifty word here – “shirk”.

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  • Wordle #592

    Wordle #592

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    Line 1: This is a very good start – an “O” already in place, and an “S” and a “C” floating around.

    Line 2: Is it an “SC” blend? Yes indeed! 🙂

    Line 3: But which “SC” word. I played another double here; again, it didn’t pan out.

    Line 4: Got it – “scold”!

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  • Wordle #591

    Wordle #591

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    Line 1: “CR” again. Definitely interesting.

    Line 2: Added the vowel.. not bad.

    Line 3: Right now, the words that I’m thinking of have double letters. It’s a risk, but I figure it’s worth taking

    Line 4: Again, a double letter with the “S”, but I get the word! “Cross”. I’m almost surprised the New York Times doesn’t find the word somehow offensive!

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