As a Christian, I feel that Easter is the reason for Christianity. And this year I’m going to share some of these gifs. Hope you enjoy. #Hallelujah
This weekend is Easter #Hallelujah and the clocks spring forward so we are heading into long, long evenings. We have virtually 7 months of British Summer Time… it’s almost ridiculous to me that Greenwich Meridian is based in the UK, given most of the year we spend in BST! Anyway, spring it is – grog spawn has been seen in ponds, daffodils are blooming everywhere, pumps are replacing boots, and Son2 left (abandoned!) his jumper at school! We’ve had the school Easter concert – a great, stirring rendition of Bring him home from Les Miserables by the school concert band (not featuring Daur1 on flute who has been committed to revision sessions) and the Glee (interesting!) version of Homeward bound by the student led A Capella choir, featuring Daur2 singing alto.
And today is my last full day in the office until early April – I have to go in next week to get a new, long awaited, laptop, but that will be the morning only. And I think tomorrow we have a cinema trip planned – Batman vs Superman and Kung Fu Panda 3! And I really must do some Christmas preparations!! 🙂
I’m trying to slow down. But since this post has taken a week to write and publish, you can see I’m not succeeding!!
A couple of incidents have made me realise that I should take more time to smell flowers, so to speak.
I went to the women’s conference last Saturday when in one workshop, on entering, we were invited to select a name after reading:
Jesus is coming to your home in one hour. Who are you?
With little hesitation I selected Martha, deep down I know I’m not really Mary and I figured, in a self righteous manner, “most people will choose Mary and I’m different.” As the workshop continued, and two women portrayed Martha and Mary with reference to scriptures from the Bible, I felt myself drawn into those times, and I could relate to Martha perfectly. I knew I would want everything to be perfect for my Visitor. I do the same now, if His representatives visit, His missionaries, our home teachers, my visiting teachers, so how much more would I do it if He visited. Even though I would stop when the door knocked, I imagine my first words might be, “I’m sorry everything isn’t ready.” Rather than, “Welcome, I’m ready!”
During the workshop there were discussions on multi tasking, using time wisely, preparing, and I went to other workshops where following the Holy Ghost was encouraged. The overwhelming sense I had was to slow down, that was my message.
I returned home. On seeing the school uniforms not washed and my dear family in a rather relaxed state (my dear husband had taken the children to a science fair), I poured the laundry into a bag and announced I was going to the launderette and would pick up Son1 from work on the way back. Dear husband intercepted my path with some words on knowing your limits and that he’d already assigned the uniforms to the children to wash by hand – “it’ll do them good!” So, after assessing the children’s nutritional needs – we’re not hungry (owing to a big, late, lunch of hot dogs and chips which I caught the end of), we don’t need any food before bed – I took myself to bed!
This slowing down is not consistent and is certainly difficult. This last week, I forgot my lunch once having made sure everyone had theirs, went to London for training (traveling to and from London during rush hour is never ‘slow’) and barely crossed anything off my work to do list. I am trying hard not to run faster than I have strength and there have been some relaxing moments – treating myself to some catch up episodes of The Good Wife but I did fall asleep during those!!
I don’t really have a game plan, except to try keep a balance…. that may need more naps – I fell asleep after church this past Sunday 🙂 … it may mean simpler meals… and it definitely means involving and trusting the Lord with my priorities!
So life keeps going with all that it brings.
The funnies: –
Me: (on why there’s a mid season break for extended filming) I don’t think it worked like that in my day!
Daur2: What? You twerked in your day!!??
The compliment: –
Local Heritage officer: (on looking at my latest project) A very well designed extension.
This is why I’m an architect, I love creating spaces for all to appreciate 🙂
The surprising/ thought provoking: –
Female friend (mother of 2, same age as me and the LDS seminary teacher): It is cancer. Their going to operate next month, remove it completely and I have to decide on whether to have reconstructive surgery later in the year. It helps to talk about it.
And then Mothering Sunday: –
My mother: (after lovely dinner prepared by my dear husband and why it’s not Mother’s Day) It originally started so those downstairs [ie servants] could visit their homes/ mothers at least once in the year.
My children and husband (expressions – similar – in a card): Thank you for being the best Mummy!!
Latest read: – I’m reading Anil’s Ghost by Michael Ondaatje – I’ve read it before; it’s one of my older books retrieved from the garage last spring; it’s a great, poetic read.
Latest on running: – I’ve been running a little bit during these wintry mornings – I need to improve my stamina! but my latest running partner (another mum with dog during early morning seminary) will be teaching seminary (in the absence of the teacher for surgery), so I’m not sure whether to go down to the park to run on my own… it’s quite light in the mornings now but it’s a big grass and woodland area. There are other runners… I’ll think on that one.
Finally, to international women’s day, that this is, I can’t say I’ve done anything particular but I did decide (yesterday) to go to the LDS women’s conference on Saturday – I didn’t have much choice, my mum declared she wasn’t going if I wasn’t! I also thought on how if we don’t support such activities and conferences, they won’t be organised. It simply means a whole Saturday out… at least a friend is driving this year (it’s towards London). The workshops do look quite interesting and despite my cynicism, I know I will enjoy the day, and probably meet some old friends.
After all this, I recognise that our family is greatly blessed by our Father in Heaven. I am very grateful for where we live and the time we live in and the opportunities we have. A different place, a different generation, and we would be living very different lives. That goes for all of us. Take care.