A few weekends ago Megan and I were down in Wichita visiting my family, and I took some pictures of my grandma’s new apartment.
This one is their wedding picture, and I really love it.
This latest installment in my series of paraphrases by the early church fathers comes from St. Ambrose of Milan.
Ambrose (Ambrosius) was born around A.D. 340 to an old Roman family which also had ancient ties to Christianity. His father (also named Ambrosius) held the prefecture of Gallia, and Ambrose was set to follow in his footsteps, studying law and rhetoric. After the death of his father, the family moved to Rome where he continued his studies. In 372 Ambrose was appointed the consular prefect of Liguia and Emilia, which had administrative facilities in Milan.
Ambrose’s sister Marcellina eventually took her vows to chastity in Rome, receiving the veil from Pope Liberius. She continued to live at home under her mother’s care. Marcellina’s purity of life was to have a significant impact on Ambrose, as he would later cultivate a love for virginity from her example. Continue reading →
This installment of my church fathers paraphrase series comes from St. Peter Chrysologus.
Not much is known of Peter’s early life or even his death. He was ordained a deacon by Cornelius the bishop of his hometown Imola. In A.D. 433 he was appointed to the bishopric of Ravenna by Pope Sixtus III.
Peter had an enormous influence in his times, and took part in some the theological controversies among that time, the Monophysite controversy notable amongst them. Peter was also known to be a confidant of St. Leo the Great.
Peter’s claim to fame was his oratorical abilities. The surname of sorts- Chrysologus- means ‘golden-worded’ and was given hm by the Empress Galla Placidia, apparently after hearing his first homily given as the bishop of Ravenna. Most of his orations were very short, rarely lasting longer than 5 minutes. Yet brevity is surely the soul of wit, for he was renowned for his homilies both for their rhetorical merit and theological and spiritual content. Continue reading →
I had started on this poem about a month ago.
As I was driving to work it was one of those mornings where thick clouds still hung in the air after an early morning rain, and the interplay of light and dark within them from the sun beginning to peek through was pretty incredible. Once I had parked my car I jotted down the first line of this poem and have been trying to finish it on and off ever since.
Yesterday was similar, and it reminded me that I was still working on this, so I finished it.
The rain was still collecting in puddles on the ground, even later on in the evening, so I thought that one of the pictures I took last night at Crown Center might be apropos.
Enjoy.
In Patchwork Grey
in patchwork grey a plaided sky
is woven strands of pale spring light
with blackened blur the spindles twine
a coat of cloud for day supine
a cenotaph encased in frost
where warmth was once reputed lost
fast shut for memories to bear
the weight of spring’s long-tarried air
at length the fire of heaven’s ray
to loosen threads of earthen fray
in veiled descent of wrath and love
comes, conqu’ring all, as all doest move.
Tonight Megan and I had our weekly date night. After sampling the festive fare of the inimitable Salty Iquana, complete with Iquana Dip and sopapillas, we headed out to Crown Center to walk. It has become one of our favorite spots, as there is lots of room to roam and plenty of things to do and see.
Crown Center also holds some special memories for us, as our engagement pictures were taken there as well. In a fit of nostalgia, we grabbed the camera and captured some of downtown Kansas City for your viewing delight.
More photos below the jump. Continue reading →
Last weekend Megan and I had another fun craft night, and so I continued in creating handmade picture frames for our wedding pictures. The weekend before we had been in Wichita, KS visiting my family, and we brought back a box full of old books, photos and buttons. One of the books was this old hymnal that already had some pages torn out, so I thought it might be fun to use it as part of the picture frame.
The hymn for this frame ended up being The Love of God, which actually was somewhat unintentional, as I sort of just ripped one out without thinking about it. But I thought it worked out nicely nevertheless.
More photos below the jump. Continue reading →
This selection of O Magnum Mysterium was composed in 1572 by Tomas Luis de Victoria. O Magnum Mysterium is a setting of Matins for Christmas, and has been explored by numerous other composers, Palestrina, Gabrieli and Byrd notable among them.
Latin:
O magnum mysterium
et admirabile sacramentum,
ut animalia viderent Dominum natum
jacentem in praesepio.
O beata Virgo, cujus viscera meruerunt
portare Dominum Jesum Christum.
Alleluia!
English:
O most awesome mystery
and sacrament divine and most wondrous:
that animals should look and see the Lord a babe newborn
beside them in a manger laid.
O how truly blessed is the Virgin whose womb was worthy
to bear and bring forth the Lord Christ Jesus.
Alleluia!
Megan made some really amazing dessert tonight- fruit cups! The fun twist on these is that the fruit is the cup.
So simple to make- just hollow out a huge strawberry, fill it with whipped cream, garnish with blueberries, and prepare your mouth for ecstasy.
While we were eating these, I snapped some pics, including an HDR shot.
Enjoy!
Canon T2i
50mm 1.4
Topaz Adjust
Topaz DeNoise
Photoshop CS5