Keep Me Safe
Monday, October 26, 2009
Thank you
Thank you to the bus driver who slammed on the brakes and missed hitting me broadside. I thought I had the advance green so I turned left into your path. You had the right of way. Because of you I lived to see another day. I am so sorry and so grateful. It was so close you seemed to be almost in the seat beside me. So close I could have given you exact change.
Thank you to Doug for baking GLUTEN FREE BISCOTTI. My oh my....Chocolatey mocha drizzled with chocolatey goodness. If you need GLUTEN FREE chocolate biscotti, and really, don't we all need chocolate biscotti??? CALL NANA'S BAKERY. NOW. 519-966-2434. Tell them you need to be Transformed by chocolate biscottie. They'll know I sent you.
Life is good. I'm alive and eating chocolate biscotti.
Thank you to Doug for baking GLUTEN FREE BISCOTTI. My oh my....Chocolatey mocha drizzled with chocolatey goodness. If you need GLUTEN FREE chocolate biscotti, and really, don't we all need chocolate biscotti??? CALL NANA'S BAKERY. NOW. 519-966-2434. Tell them you need to be Transformed by chocolate biscottie. They'll know I sent you.
Life is good. I'm alive and eating chocolate biscotti.
Sunday, October 18, 2009
Answered Prayers
Barb couldn't sleep at night. She said a prayer.
Robin couldn't sleep either. She knew she had to do something to help Doug and Barb.
The result of those sleepless nights is the upcoming benefit night:
I'll be there. I hope you will too.
Robin couldn't sleep either. She knew she had to do something to help Doug and Barb.
The result of those sleepless nights is the upcoming benefit night:
"With a Little Help from My Friends"
Doug Romanek (Nana's Bakery)
Benefit (For Well Being)
PASTA DINNER
BRAND "X" Live Band
Prizes
November 1, 2009
4 PM to 8 PM
Moose Lodge
777 Tecumseh Rd W
Windsor Ontario
Phone: 519-253-1834
Tickets $15
jimziraldo@yahoo.com
Doug Romanek (Nana's Bakery)
Benefit (For Well Being)
PASTA DINNER
BRAND "X" Live Band
Prizes
November 1, 2009
4 PM to 8 PM
Moose Lodge
777 Tecumseh Rd W
Windsor Ontario
Phone: 519-253-1834
Tickets $15
jimziraldo@yahoo.com
I'll be there. I hope you will too.
Sunday, October 4, 2009
Aunt Olga.
I got the call today that Aunt Olga has passed away. She was 87 years old. There is so much I could tell you about Olga, so much I admired about her. But for now I will just repeat a post, one of the first ones I wrote for this blog.
Meet the Macedonians.
Meet the Macedonians.
"…love all the brethren throughout Macedonia…aspire to live quietly, to mind your own affairs, and to work with your hands…" Thessalonians 4:10-11
When I read the book of Thessalonians I wonder if my ancestors heard these words. My DNA was definitely in the neighborhood. My father was from outside the city of Thessaloniki in the Northern Greek province of Macedonia. This weekend some of my mother's side of the family had a reunion at the Macedonian Convention in Dearborn Michigan. We attended the picnic on Sunday, experiencing some of the wonderful traditions: dancing in the open air, lamb roasting on the barbecue and most importantly being together.
Aunt Olga traveled from British Columbia and cousins came from Toronto. We could not miss this visit with Olga, since she is celebrating her 85th birthday. We hugged and kissed so much and so hard that tears came to my eyes. Now I mean that it was a kind of tender reunion hug that touched my heart. But I could feel the strength and health still in her body and when I reminded her of how she always beat me in tennis when I was in my twenties she said "I could still take you!"
She looked stylish as usual with blond highlights and pointy toed designer shoes. When I admired them she said they were old. She danced with the crowd of all ages. She danced beside the table holding my hands so that I could sit. She danced the fast songs, she danced the slow songs. There are challenges with her memory. But she remembered us and while we hugged she said how much she misses us. She said she thinks of us everyday. She says one day we will all be together again. Yes, I said, we will.
We laid out the long scroll containing the family tree, filling in names and dates that were missing. We talked about the wedding anniversaries, 25 years, 40 years and what all of the young cousins are doing. There were discussions about old neighborhoods and of course, the upcoming celebration of Olga's birthday. We don't get together often because everyone leads busy lives. Olga said that too. Everyone is busy. But we share a history and a heritage and we are forever connected.
The rest of the weekend I stayed at the Hampton Inn with one special cousin who has always reminded me of Ann Margaret. She's fun, a little flirty and was always known for big hair. She is a very young at heart 65 year old grandmother.
I just love those Macedonians.
hoping you have many happy reunions
your Thessalonian friend
alexsandra
When I read the book of Thessalonians I wonder if my ancestors heard these words. My DNA was definitely in the neighborhood. My father was from outside the city of Thessaloniki in the Northern Greek province of Macedonia. This weekend some of my mother's side of the family had a reunion at the Macedonian Convention in Dearborn Michigan. We attended the picnic on Sunday, experiencing some of the wonderful traditions: dancing in the open air, lamb roasting on the barbecue and most importantly being together.
Aunt Olga traveled from British Columbia and cousins came from Toronto. We could not miss this visit with Olga, since she is celebrating her 85th birthday. We hugged and kissed so much and so hard that tears came to my eyes. Now I mean that it was a kind of tender reunion hug that touched my heart. But I could feel the strength and health still in her body and when I reminded her of how she always beat me in tennis when I was in my twenties she said "I could still take you!"
She looked stylish as usual with blond highlights and pointy toed designer shoes. When I admired them she said they were old. She danced with the crowd of all ages. She danced beside the table holding my hands so that I could sit. She danced the fast songs, she danced the slow songs. There are challenges with her memory. But she remembered us and while we hugged she said how much she misses us. She said she thinks of us everyday. She says one day we will all be together again. Yes, I said, we will.
We laid out the long scroll containing the family tree, filling in names and dates that were missing. We talked about the wedding anniversaries, 25 years, 40 years and what all of the young cousins are doing. There were discussions about old neighborhoods and of course, the upcoming celebration of Olga's birthday. We don't get together often because everyone leads busy lives. Olga said that too. Everyone is busy. But we share a history and a heritage and we are forever connected.
The rest of the weekend I stayed at the Hampton Inn with one special cousin who has always reminded me of Ann Margaret. She's fun, a little flirty and was always known for big hair. She is a very young at heart 65 year old grandmother.
I just love those Macedonians.
hoping you have many happy reunions
your Thessalonian friend
alexsandra
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Saturday: Gratitude.
It was my first spiritual retreat in years. The theme was gratitude.
It was a great day of reflection on grateful living...
The present moment is a sacrament; God is there.
Generous people are primarily grateful people.
A grateful heart can transform the world.
Everything can be taken from you, except your attitude.
Praise God...and praise the people who are using their gifts.
Sometimes we are saved from our own prayers, rather than deprived.
We learned practices to liberate gratitude in our life...
Practice gratitude; act gratefully.
Gather with like-spirited people.
Look for good examples.
Live in the present moment.
Welcome prayer- letting go.
It was a joy to meet, share and learn with these women. It was a day for renewing friendship and making new friends.
I am very grateful.
It was a great day of reflection on grateful living...
The present moment is a sacrament; God is there.
Generous people are primarily grateful people.
A grateful heart can transform the world.
Everything can be taken from you, except your attitude.
Praise God...and praise the people who are using their gifts.
Sometimes we are saved from our own prayers, rather than deprived.
We learned practices to liberate gratitude in our life...
Practice gratitude; act gratefully.
Gather with like-spirited people.
Look for good examples.
Live in the present moment.
Welcome prayer- letting go.
It was a joy to meet, share and learn with these women. It was a day for renewing friendship and making new friends.
I am very grateful.
...create in our hearts a deep center of gratitude, a center that grows so strong in its thanksgiving that sharing freely of our treasures becomes the norm and the pattern of our existence.
~~ from Fresh Bread by Joyce Rupp
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