Sunday, December 31, 2023

Thy Heavens


















[Photo By: KPA]

Psalm 8:3-4

3 When I consider thy heavens, the work of thy fingers, the moon and the stars, which thou hast ordained;

4 What is man, that thou art mindful of him? and the son of man, that thou visitest him?

Thursday, December 28, 2023

Flower Status

Watering the flowers, which have become quite an attraction with the kids, who update us on their status!











Wednesday, December 27, 2023

My Three Ps

Patience, Perseverance and Prayer.

Monday, December 25, 2023

Christmas Lunch


Christmas lunch on the 47th floor, with a view of Addis.

Merry Christmas!

Merry Christmas












The Adoration of the Magi

c. 1440/1460
tempera on poplar panel
overall (diameter): 137.3 cm (54 1/16 in.)
framed: 188 x 171.5 x 12.7 cm (74 x 67 1/2 x 5 in.)

Fra Angelico and Fra Filippo Lippi
Fra Angelico
Florentine, c. 1395 - 1455
Fra Filippo Lippi
Florentine, c. 1406 - 1469

Samuel H. Kress Collection
National Gallery of Art , Washington D.C.

Sunday, December 24, 2023

Christmas Eve

Nature’s Prayer on Christmas Eve


December 24, 2023

THE weeks of hectic preparation end.

The mad, rushing rivers of traffic come to a halt. The parking lots empty. The stores finally close.

Human activity seems to cease. The famous stillness of Christmas Eve descends.

But there is something more — or rather something less.

From that very first moment, nature expressed its reverence. The ox and the ass lay by the crib in sacred stillness. The rock walls of the cave, with the immovable gravity and wordless wisdom of all stone, represented the mountains and hills of this wondrous earth.

The stars were so unlike any other that peasant shepherds, humble in heart, were struck dumb.

Nature is witness to God’s artistry every day. But on Christmas Eve, the very respiration of the trees slows, small creatures cease to stir in their winter lairs, the birds want for no food, the flames of candles leap upward and in this mysterious silence we can hear the majesty of God and the peacefulness of his love.

O Holy night, silent night, when creation itself adores and throngs of angels sing.

The Twelve Days of Christmas


On the first day of Christmas
my true love sent to me
A Partridge in a Pear Tree

On the second day of Christmas
my true love sent to me
Two Turtle Doves
and a Partridge in a Pear Tree

On the third day of Christmas
my true love sent to me
Three French Hens
Two Turtle Doves
and a Partridge in a Pear Tree

On the fourth day of Christmas
my true love sent to me
Four Calling Birds
Three French Hens
Two Turtle Doves
and a Partridge in a Pear Tree

On the fifth day of Christmas
my true love sent to me
Five Golden Rings
Four Calling Birds
Three French Hens
Two Turtle Doves
and a Partridge in a Pear Tree

On the sixth day of Christmas
my true love sent to me
Six Geese a Laying
Five Golden Rings
Four Calling Birds
Three French Hens
Two Turtle Doves
and a Partridge in a Pear Tree

On the seventh day of Christmas
my true love sent to me
Seven Swans a Swimming
Six Geese a Laying
Five Golden Rings
Four Calling Birds
Three French Hens
Two Turtle Doves
and a Partridge in a Pear Tree

On the eighth day of Christmas
my true love sent to me
Eight Maids a Milking
Seven Swans a Swimming
Six Geese a Laying
Five Golden Rings
Four Calling Birds
Three French Hens
Two Turtle Doves
and a Partridge in a Pear Tree

On the ninth day of Christmas
my true love sent to me
Nine Ladies Dancing
Eight Maids a Milking
Seven Swans a Swimming
Six Geese a Laying
Five Golden Rings
Four Calling Birds
Three French Hens
Two Turtle Doves
and a Partridge in a Pear Tree

On the tenth day of Christmas
my true love sent to me
Ten Lords a Leaping
Nine Ladies Dancing
Eight Maids a Milking
Seven Swans a Swimming
Six Geese a Laying
Five Golden Rings
Four Calling Birds
Three French Hens
Two Turtle Doves
and a Partridge in a Pear Tree

On the eleventh day of Christmas
my true love sent to me
Eleven Pipers Piping
Ten Lords a Leaping
Nine Ladies Dancing
Eight Maids a Milking
Seven Swans a Swimming
Six Geese a Laying
Five Golden Rings
Four Calling Birds
Three French Hens
Two Turtle Doves
and a Partridge in a Pear Tree

On the twelfth day of Christmas
my true love sent to me
Twelve Drummers Drumming
Eleven Pipers Piping
Ten Lords a Leaping
Nine Ladies Dancing
Eight Maids a Milking
Seven Swans a Swimming
Six Geese a Laying
Five Golden Rings
Four Calling Birds
Three French Hens
Two Turtle Doves
and a Partridge in a Pear Tree

Saturday, December 23, 2023

Sunday, December 17, 2023

Lilies in the City

Lilies of the City
[Photo By: KPA

Saturday, December 16, 2023

An Addis Rose

An Addis Rose
[Photo By: KPA]

Thursday, December 14, 2023

A Christmas Party

Fezziwig dances with his co-workers
Illustration by John Leech

Fezziwig’s story, from A Christmas Carol written by Charles Dickens. At The Thinking Housewife’s blog.

Fezziwig

It is just under two weeks before Christmas.

Wednesday, December 13, 2023

A Rose Among Thorns

A Rose Among Thorns
[Photo By: KPA]

This rose is from our building compound, and is by the palm trees, which have had their thorns cut.

It IS a rose among thorns.

Sunday, December 10, 2023

Purity

 
[Photo By: KPA]

I am not sure what this white flower is, but it looks like a Nerium Oleander, as described in this site.

https://plants.canadale.ca/11110004/Plant/17226/White_Oleander/

Timothy 5:22

Lay hands suddenly on no man, neither be partaker of other men’s sins: keep thyself pure.

Saturday, December 9, 2023

Flowers for my Mom


“Ye Wef Kolo”
Bird’s Grain
[Photo By: KPA]

The flower pot we planted for our Mom, which she has committed to water every day (hopefully).

The Addis residents do tell us we shouldn’t  over-water them.

There is one pot on each side, named by my Mom: Andegna Abeba, Huletegna Abeba; First Flower, Second Flower.

Common Lantana

Tuesday, December 5, 2023

A Rose

A Rose
[Photo By: KPA]

Sunday, December 3, 2023

Psalm 40: And He Hath Put a New Song in My Mouth

Robin Song
[Photo By: KPA]


Psalm 40

1 I waited patiently for the Lord; and he inclined unto me, and heard my cry.

2 He brought me up also out of an horrible pit, out of the miry clay, and set my feet upon a rock, and established my goings.

3 And he hath put a new song in my mouth, even praise unto our God: many shall see it, and fear, and shall trust in the Lord.

4 Blessed is that man that maketh the Lord his trust, and respecteth not the proud, nor such as turn aside to lies.

5 Many, O Lord my God, are thy wonderful works which thou hast done, and thy thoughts which are to us-ward: they cannot be reckoned up in order unto thee: if I would declare and speak of them, they are more than can be numbered.

6 Sacrifice and offering thou didst not desire; mine ears hast thou opened: burnt offering and sin offering hast thou not required.

7 Then said I, Lo, I come: in the volume of the book it is written of me,

8 I delight to do thy will, O my God: yea, thy law is within my heart.

9 I have preached righteousness in the great congregation: lo, I have not refrained my lips, O Lord, thou knowest.

10 I have not hid thy righteousness within my heart; I have declared thy faithfulness and thy salvation: I have not concealed thy lovingkindness and thy truth from the great congregation.

11 Withhold not thou thy tender mercies from me, O Lord: let thy lovingkindness and thy truth continually preserve me.

12 For innumerable evils have compassed me about: mine iniquities have taken hold upon me, so that I am not able to look up; they are more than the hairs of mine head: therefore my heart faileth me.

13 Be pleased, O Lord, to deliver me: O Lord, make haste to help me.

14 Let them be ashamed and confounded together that seek after my soul to destroy it; let them be driven backward and put to shame that wish me evil.

15 Let them be desolate for a reward of their shame that say unto me, Aha, aha.

16 Let all those that seek thee rejoice and be glad in thee: let such as love thy salvation say continually, The Lord be magnified.

17 But I am poor and needy; yet the Lord thinketh upon me: thou art my help and my deliverer; make no tarrying, O my God.

Saturday, December 2, 2023

God's Wrath is Palpable

If we are to save our civilization we have to put a higher standard to the words we use.

Words are the outward manifestation of our thoughts (and feelings) and sometimes (and more often than not) display our own particular truths, how we see the world.

Wars have started because of words. Unions have been broken because of words, and sometimes even just one word. And as my google spell check tells me, unions have been "born" (a clumsy effort at correcting my misspelt bron "broken") because of words .

At a recent entry at the Orthosphere, Kristor writes: Be Not Afraid.

And proceeds with a long article on how God is there for us.

But somewhere in the middle he slips:
If God exists, the battle is won already.
If

If God exists.

God's wrath is palpable in this time of those who deign to doubt.

He that is not with me is against me
Matthew 12:30

Friday, December 1, 2023

Monthly Feast of Mariam

Monthly Feast of Mariam