From the land of saints, the faithful Orthodox in Unalaska, Alaska wish you a Merry Christmas. This evening was the celebration of the Feast of the Nativity of our Lord. Tomorrow we begin our tradition of following the Star of the East. For three nights we will visit parish homes and sing carols. We call it starring as we carry a large, decorated star and the star spins as we sing.
The title of this post is in Unangam tunuu, or the Aleut language. We also say the phrase in Slavonic. Khristos Razhdayetsya!! Slavite Yego! And in English. Christ is born! Glorify Him!
I did not make New Year resolutions this year. I have decided they don’t really work for me. I guess I do not have a very resolute personality! Instead I have decided to take a close look at those things in my life that may need resolution to try to find solutions. So they are not resolutions. Just perhaps solutions.
I have rheumatoid arthritis. I was diagnosed about a year and a half ago. It took me about 4 months to get an appointment with a specialist. I gave the prescribed drug a try….over one year’s worth, mind you. I felt worse on it than I remembered when I wasn’t taking it. So my solution, at this point, has been to discontinue the program and find something more holistic for myself. Which is what I am all about anyway, and I can’t believe I let myself be talked into a prescription medication.
My solution: cleansing my body of toxins. I feel so much better. And it has only been about 2 1/2 weeks. My pain level has decreased. My activity level has increased. Oh, and I have lost a few pounds, too, which is a bonus!
I live in a very small house. I did not do a very good job at weeding out possessions when moving from large to small to smaller. And every time I get resolute about making more room for us humans in the house, I come across things like this:
Really, how can I not have my favorite picture of my first grandson and I. And the Russian Orthodox triptych…given to me by my godsons. The shell tree – made by my youngest daughter. The whalebone ptarmigan and the ivory sea otter. Good grief, those, perhaps unlike the others, will never go….made by my mother Gert Svarny.
I believe I will try some small, unobtrusive storage boxes. You know, either baskets, or linen covered boxes with lids. And put stuff away, put the boxes in the closet, and recycle things once in a while. Hmmmm….I’ll let you know if it works!
We gather together…
We follow the Star of the East, oh Bethlehem star….
We sing in Slavonic, Unangam tunuu, and English….
Meanwhile, behind the scenes, families are preparing all kinds of treats in anticipation of a visit by the Star….
Yum….traditional, mixed with contemporary. What could be better?
And we eat…..
A good time was had by all!