So... I'm a little behind in updating. Let's see. We had Advent. Then Christmas. Then a flu bug and a cold that knocked us down for two weeks. Epiphany came, and now we're halfway through January. And most of that was a blur. Wow.
We're in the process of getting back on track, school wise. We had our first solid week of lessons last week (after holidays and illness.) Sunday night I hurt my back and that set us back a day, but I seem to be recovering quickly. Now that life is returning to normal I'm hoping to stay more current with posting things like:
As we begin our evening prayers every night we take a moment to go around the room and say something we're thankful for.
Mommy: "I'm thankful for clean water to drink."
Daddy: "I'm thankful for medicine to help us get better."
Addison: "I'm thankful for clothes so we have modesty."
Gabriel: I'm thankful to be happy and I participate at Mass."
Juliana: "I'm thankful for a boom box."
Tuesday, January 15, 2013
Wednesday, November 28, 2012
Wednesday, November 14, 2012
Hallelujah
I had heard Rufus Wainwright's song by this title and was immediatley struck by the beauty of the music. I struggle with the lyrics though. Some of the verses seem to be speaking about the struggles of living a Christian life, but others are a bit confusing, and as a result I always feel conflicted when I listen to it. So I was very happy when I found this version, written to reflect the Passion and Resurrection of Christ.
If you would rather skip the intro, the song begins at 1:36. Lyrics below the video.
A crown of thorns placed on his head
If you would rather skip the intro, the song begins at 1:36. Lyrics below the video.
A crown of thorns placed on his head
He knew that
he would soon be dead
He said, did
you forget me, Father, did you?
They nailed
him to a wooden cross
Soon all the
world would feel the loss
Of Christ
the King before us, Hallelujah.
Hallelujah,
Hallelujah, Hallelujah, Hallelujah.
He hung his
head and prepared to die
Then lifted
his face up to the sky
Said, I am
coming home now, Father, to you.
A reed which
held his final sip
Was gently
lifted to his lips
He drank his
last and gave His soul to glory
Hallelujah,
Hallelujah, Hallelujah, Hallelujah.
The soldier
who had used his sword
To pierce
the body of our Lord
Said, truly this
was Jesus Christ our savior.
He looked
with fear upon his sword
Then turned
to face his Christ, the Lord,
Fell to his
knees crying, Hallelujah.
Hallelujah,
Hallelujah, Hallelujah, Hallelujah.
Took from
His head the thorny crown
And wrapped Him
in a linen gown
And laid Him
down to rest inside the tomb.
The holes in
His hands, His feet, His side
Now in our
hearts we know He died
To save us
from ourselves, Oh, Hallelujah.
Hallelujah,
Hallelujah, Hallelujah, Hallelujah.
Three days
went by, again they came
To move the
stone, to bless the slain
With oil and
spice anointing, Hallelujah.
But as they
went to move the stone
They saw
that they were not alone
The Jesus
Christ is risen, Hallelujah!
Oh, Hallelujah,
Hallelujah, Hallelujah, Halleluah!
Tuesday, October 2, 2012
Ana Tells a Story
During lunch today we went around the table, taking turns making up stories to share. Gabe's stories mostly involved robots, and Deceptacons crushing them. Addie talked about princess and towers, and Juliana stuck with her favorite character, Dora.
(Translation provided below the video.)
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