This much has taken about 25 hours and represents about 1/5 done. There are about 200 stitches across with a fine acrylic. If I had known it was going to be such slow progress... :) But, there are several months left to finish it in, since the baby is due in October.
Next time, I will try something with patches. The continuous has a nice stretchy feel, and the lace lets it give in all directions. It will be a useful item and--unique. Hopefully, it will be lovely, also, in spite of all the little mistakes here and there.
People keep asking you whether the young couple will want to know ahead of time if the child is a boy or girl. This is a discussion item. As you can see by the colors, they do not want to know ahead of time (in case you wanted to know.) :)
My needles, by the way, I am very satisfied with. I purchased a whole set of sizes with interchangeable lengths of plastic for the round. The attachments screw together very accurately as the set is fine-tooled in Japan. There is no snagging. At the local Michael's the set would have cost $200.00. From Amazon, it cost me half that. The beautiful effect is, that I never have to hunt for needles again. Everything is nicely organized in a functionally designed etui.
I learned two new stitches on this pattern. What's nice, nowadays, if you can't figure out how do to it you just check it on Youtube. The international offering of knitting tips is really heartwarming and inspiring.
Well, it's good and bad. I have been reading on dementia, catching up on Hemingway and Huckleberry Finn, taken on some new work. And, God willing, I shall soon be holding a grandchild, for whom I have begun knitting... And it's spring with a lot of work all of the sudden needing to be done around properties.
And, to keep posting about the atrocities in the world, is so depressing. I don't know what the answer is. Prayer. Donating. Arguing on-line?
This is the blanket I am knitting. And some other recent pictures around house and home. XO
We sang this hymn tonight: "Where Charity and Love Prevail", LSB #845
It is very beautiful.
I can't find the text online after cursory search, except for this very plain one, here below. In any case my hymnal has six verses. They were translated from the Latin, 9th century by Omer Westendorf. The text is copyrighted to World Library Publications. I just cannot believe that hymn translations should be copyrighted. Especially something from the 9th century...
Ubi Caritas et Amor
Where charity and love are, there God is. The love of Christ has gathered us into one flock. Let us exult, and in Him be joyful. Let us fear and let us love the living God. And from a sincere heart let us love each other (and Him).
Where charity and love are, there God is. Therefore, whensoever we are gathered as one: Lest we in mind be divided, let us beware. Let cease malicious quarrels, let strife give way. And in the midst of us be Christ our God.
Where charity and love are, there God is. Together also with the blessed may we see, Gloriously, Thy countenance, O Christ our God: A joy which is immense, and also approved: Through infinite ages of ages.
Amen. --Here, I will give verse One from our hymnal. Maybe that's allowed. "Where charity and love prevail there God is ever found; brought here together by Christ's love by love are we thus bound. With grateful joy and holy fear His charity we learn; Let us with heart and mind and soul Now love Him in return." (There is a melody by Lucius Chapin, which is in Public domain.)
Lent is over. I am not sure I have spent it profitably.
I have argued on Facebook and have been blocked by three people. All three of them were making disparaging remarks about God and Christianity when I encountered them. I crossed them and they did not like it. I am not sure it is my fault or my glory. The Lord knows what's up. Certainly, I need forgiveness.
I worry about the Christian hostages and victims in Kenya, today. I am sick of the daily reports of violence and enslavement. I grieve quite a few things. There is no sense in going into it here. You can read it in all the world reports.
Psalm for today:
"Fret not yourself because of evildoers;
be not envious of wrongdoers!
For they will soon fade like the grass
and wither like the green herb.
Trust in the LORD, and do good;
dwell in the land and befriend faithfulness.
Delight yourself in the LORD,
and he will give you
the desires of your heart.
Commit your way to the LORD;
trust in him, and he will act.
He will bring forth your righteousness as the light,
and your justice as the noonday.
Be still before the LORD and wait patiently for him;
fret not yourself over the one who prospers in his way, over the man
who carries out evil devices!"
"About this we have much to say, and it is hard to explain, since you have become dull of hearing. for though by this time you ought to be teachers, you need someone to teach you again the basic principles of the oracles of God. You need milk, not solid food, for everyone who lives on milk is unskilled in the word of righteousness,since he is a child. But solid food is for the mature, for those who have their powers of discernment trained by constant practice to distinguish good from evil."
The apostle Paul wishes to say: consider, beloved Christians, that when you receive the blessed cup and the blessed bread, each one partakes of the body and blood of Christ; they are both common to all of you. You come into the body-and-blood fellowship with one another. For just as many grains become one bread, so in the Holy Supper, you, though you are many, become one body, one mass, because you are partakers of the one bread and with it one and the same body and blood of Christ.
Because of the presence and participation of the body of Christ, the Holy Supper is a meal of the most intimate fellowship and, therefore, at the same time, the highest love-meal. Just as fervent love is demanded, so fervent love is delivered. We all come together, as children of the same family, to the table of our common, heavenly Father. As great as the distinction between communicants in civic life may be, in the Holy Supper all distinctions evaporate. We are all the same, in that we each eat the same earthly and heavenly bread and drink the same earthly and heavenly drink. In this Meal, the subject and his king, the slave and his master, the beggar and the rich, the child and the old man, the wife and the husband, the simple and the learned, truly all communicants stand as the same poor sinners and beggars, hungry and thirsty for grace. Although one may appear in a rough apron while another in velvet and satin, adorned with gold and pearls, when they depart, all take with them that for which they hunger and thirst: Christ's blood and righteousness as their beauty and glorious dress. No one receives a better food and better drink than the other. All receive the same Jesus, and with Him, the same righteousness.
..No one should by any means be forced or compelled to go to the Sacrament, let we institute a new murdering of souls. Nevertheless, it must be known that people who deprive themselves of and withdraw from the Sacrament for such a long time are not to be considered Christians. For Christ...has commanded His Christians to eat it, drink it, and remember Him by it.
Indeed, those who are true Christians and value the sacrament precious and holy will drive and move themselves to go to it.... There is also need for daily encouragement, and... there is need for us to continue to preach so that people may not become weary and disgusted. For we know and feel how the devil always opposes this and every Christian exercise. He drives and deters people from them as much as he can.
This blog is a Christian exercise for me, when I post scripture, catechism, etc. Someone has offered the criticism that this is not "creative". Let all those who want to be creative in places be creative in those places. If this is a Christian exercise in the word and doctrine, to me, at times, and sometimes also serves as a place for journaling and making observations, it should not really bother anybody.
What is needful, is one thing, and it is the meditation on God's word. And it is not boring, but life-giving.
Thanks be to God, for inviting us to his feast of joy, peace and love, for giving up his wrath toward us and passing over the judgment. We are in his good grace.
While on the go, I was listening to CBC radio. The host of Q has been replaced by a rapper named Shad, short for Shadrach. Anna Maria Tremonti interviewed him, yesterday. He seemed likable. His parents were refugees in Africa most of their lives; this is how he came to be born in Kenya.
The CBC comes under a lot of criticism, but I have to say that it has enriched my life greatly. When I first came to Canada, I learned proper English speech from it, fluently and intelligently spoken on air. I learned about politics, writers and musicians, all with the mandatory Canadian content.
I attended the World Day of Prayer for the Bahamas this week because our pastor's wife comes from the area and was invited to speak. The issues for women discussed were sort of the usual and fairly safe to talk about, in that sense. But there are many things we don't talk about.
They discussed the case of one particular woman. She is blind. But this is not her biggest problem. Someone in the family died, and she was blamed for it based on supposed witchcraft activity. --The family refuses to take her back.
I was just lying on my living room carpet after praying, willing myself to go to bed for the inevitable spring forward time change, and thought about how many are not seriously interested in Christianity, or don't take it seriously, and how I myself can have my tired out days and moments. And then I thought about that woman in Ghana, blind and outcast and called a witch.
The only cure for her is the good news of Jesus Christ. Maybe something can be done about the blindness, maybe her family can learn to care for her and maybe she can forgive them, but the damage is done. How would you feel. The fact that she is beloved by the Father in heaven and redeemed through Christ's blood would be the only cure for her heart. And then doubt can seep in again: if he loves me how can my life be like this?
If God loves me how come my child died?
If God loves me how come... any number of things?
I don't know why.
I only know I will not throw away my faith. So help me God.
What good will it do to throw away faith. And a faith that is on such solid ground.
On the Lord Jesus who came, and taught, and cured, and died and rose for my sins.
And calls me his own.
Dear woman in Ghana, if they all disown you, God still loves you in Jesus Christ and forgives you all your sins. In your heart, you can forgive your family's sins. Maybe you can tell them some day. My thoughts and prayers are with you.
Last night, I finally viewed the "Honor Diaries" on Netflix. It is only one hour in length and presents the views and voices of a variety of women, some Muslim, some Christian from the Middle East, and some Sikh.
The concept of "honor" is explored, especially in "patriarchal" societies. The honor of a family seems to be deeply connected to the subjugation and conduct of women. With Sharia law there are expectations for women's decent behavior but they are not clearly spelled out, leaving women exposed to the vagaries of subjective judgments and unexpected harassment, dangers and punishments.
Girls are married off as child brides, or have no say in choosing a husband. They must stay in the house, they may be deprived of education, employment, normal freedoms and joys. They suffer female circumcision, acid in the face, threats, intimidation, beatings and are murdered. The cruelty is astounding and reprehensible. How can you treat a child or a woman in such fashion? How can you treat a wife like a slave?
In the name of "Honor".
We keep hearing that so many millions and billions of people are Muslims; however, we see that many of them are enslaved, especially the women, It obvious to say that females make up 50% of the population.
Honor Diaries challenges us to stand with these abused women.
On Netflix, a recent movie about a girl in Saudi Arabia who would like to ride a bicycle, filmed on location in Saudi Arabia, demonstrates the cruel restrictions placed on women's lives.
It is called "Wadjda". Wadjda is the name of the 10 year old girl. She is able to ride a bicycle at the end of the movie, which provides a moment of hope and vision for the future.
I really recommend the movie. My husband laughed through it, enjoying the girls spirit. I found more to cry about than laugh about.
As a Christian woman, I always feel bewildered by the extremes which abound. On one hand, we have those who want to radically redefine who and what people are, seemingly hell-bent on abolishing the traditional family, favoring every sexual perversion knowable to man and womankind, and needing to teach every soul about that from Kindergarden on... On the other hand, we have those who want to repress women sexually, emotionally, vocationally. They can hardly aspire to anything at all besides bearing male offspring.
There is really only one answer, and it is to promote Christian marriage in the freedom of the Gospel. We are free to live decently, and honorably, with God's help. It is for freedom Christ has set us free. Galations 5.
"The Koran will be read from cover to cover on Finnish public radio as part of a new series, it's been announced.
The country's public broadcaster, Yle, has divided the reading into 60 half-hour segments, including a discussion between two experts on the context and meaning of each part. Beginning on 7 March, the project is "intended to increase people's knowledge of the Koran and Muslim culture in Finland", Yle says on its website. A leader from Finland's Muslim community, Imam Anas Hajjar, will discuss each section with Professor Jaakko Hameen-Anttila, who translated the text into Finnish. "It is important that the Koran is read in its entirety, and not just select items that show that Islam is bad and violent or good and beautiful," says Mr Hameen-Anttila. "All of the text material is served up for the listener to assess."
Interpreting the 1,400-year-old text for the series wasn't always straightforward. "We haven't been at loggerheads, but Imam Anas Hajjar and I have often read the same passage and approached it from a very different point of view," the professor says. "Imam Hajjar reads practical, contemporary meanings into the text and I see it as an historic work that is tied to the time in which it was created." An estimated 60,000 Muslims live in Finland, out of a population of about 5.4 million people. Yle says the wider Finnish Muslim community was involved in making the programme and approves of the finished product."
As I said, I started reading the Koran, again, for educational purposes. Though I have not got too far, at this point, I am hoping to read through it gradually. It would be good to have CBC radio take up a project like the Finnish broadcaster, so everyone could understand and discuss the text.
Maybe next, they can take up the Bible, and reacquaint the culture with it.
It would be great if our public discourse could include intelligent discussion of holy books.
I should send this suggestion on to the CBC radio.
The Pope said: for Lent, try to get rid of some "indifference". Interesting phrase. The Pope also worries about being killed. He hopes it would not hurt too much, if it happened to him.
It sounds like he has thought about it.
The paper is full of contradictory ideas. The empowered feminists want to let women assert a strong sexuality, just like men. Women should take back the word "slut" and make it positive. Be a "good slut". They find it backfires. What a surprise.
Also, little children should be taught about being gay or lesbian or transgendered. Most importantly they should learn about "consent."
(Would you ever want to be a teacher again?)
A Christian school in England was shut down because children could not explain what lesbians do.
A Muslim woman wants to weir a veil while becoming a Canadian citizen. It is her identity as Muslim, she insists. She does not feel right if she does not wear it. Sharia is all about not giving women rights. We want to encourage this? What about our right to see our fellow citizen's face? Must we look at veils? In any case, the newspaper says, it seems that is be important to distinguish between religious beliefs and simple habits. Well, try and draw the line, here, with Islam. The religion simply seems to be about keeping women down and covered, or enslaved.
ISIS wants to wreck mayhem in southern Europe and take Rome. Islam has been there before. It has been at the gates of Vienna. But now adherents are our fellow citizens. Some of them don't want us to see them. Others want to chop our heads off.
This business with headcoverings is always a ploy. If someone wants to show their piety with such measures, we can be sure that the devil is in it, Luther already told us that in regards to a variety of groups and their special garb.
Piety is not in the hat or veil. Never. Piety is a matter of the heart.
Oh, and in Saudi Arabia, the garb can only be black now. No dark blue or browns allowed. The police messed up the clothing stores. These woman in the picture are not dressed properly.
Am I overcoming and indifference, Pope Francis?
How does one speak to feminists and all these women insisting on choosing to follow Sharia?
How do we speak to the children?
There should be freedom in clothing choices and fashions, though not all are tasteful or to be recommended. Women should be basically decent and modest; it is a good policy much of the time.
But they also need to assert their human rights and equal value.
"Honor Diaries" is on Netflix. I have not seen it yet. It seems intelligently made. I will work on my care and love for women oppressed by Sharia law.-- You need not wear the veil. It really is not part of your identity. It is also not anything that matters in your relationship with God. Not one bit.
It only matters that our sins are forgiven, in Christ. And our sins are much more serious than the wearing or not wearing of a certain item of clothing.
Let us search our hearts for love of God and neighbor.
Facebook is busy with posts about what fasting means.
As I am always on a diet, I don't really know what fasting is. The Pope said to let it be a time for overcoming some indifference. I like that. Others, including St. Augustine point out that fasting without alms-giving is nothing much. On the other hand just the practice of this piety is to be a humbling prayerfully and spending time with God in repentance and preparation.
Then others warn: don't make it about self-improvement. Make sure it is about giving Jesus.
All of them good points.
There are all sorts of things one could let go of. One other suggestion is to let go of false pride and ambition and to let "good enough be good enough" sometimes. -- I don't really suffer much from perfectionism, so this one is more for my husband rather than myself. So here I go repenting for others... Not the idea.
I have decided, I will use the time to get my household more organized and get rid of superfluous items. Maybe I can sell them and donate the money. I have also decided that I can spend less time on Facebook and write someone a letter instead.
Also, I want to share this song, as I shared it with my husband last night. My mother used to sing it for me and over me. It made me cry to talk about it. May the Lord gather in all his little chicks everywhere and guard them from the evil one.
Breit aus die Flügel beide o Jesu meine Freude und nimm dein Kücklein ein will Satan mich verschlingen so laß die Englein singen Dies Kind soll unverletzet sein.