Merry Christmas! (Plus Special Video Greeting!)

Merry Christmas! (Plus Special Video Greeting!)

Christ is born!  Glorify Him!

Here’s a special video for all of you from us on Christmas Day!

We’ve had a busy Christmas here, with lots of services being held.  I was able to join the St. Cassia choir, which was a ton of fun, as I haven’t had a chance to sing music like that in a long time!  Being part of a full, larger choir is one of my favorite things to experience.  You can view a Nativity greeting from the seminary here (we’re in the big group picture at the end).

We were blessed with lots of gifts for little Sophie, including care packages from two parish communities (one in Wisconsin, the other in Connecticut).  Thank you to those awesome parishes for their generosity!

It’s hard being away from family, but there are lots of other people here with us in the same boat.  For Christmas Eve, we had a special Viliya supper, which is apparently a traditional way to celebrate the last day of fasting before the Lord’s Nativity.  After this morning’s liturgy, I made an apple puff pancake, which is my family’s Christmas tradition, and we opened gifts.  We had a communal meal this afternoon with many of the Lakeside Apartments residents that were staying for the holidays, and we were all particularly excited as our friends Danielle and James had just arrived home to SVS with their new baby girl, Cassia.  Congratulations to their new little family!  What a special way to spend Christmas!  We then ate dinner with Sophie’s godparents Nick and Mary- thanks to Nick for the incredible meal (glazed ham, all kinds of casseroles, awesome rolls, and creme brulee for dessert)!  We topped off our evening visiting with our neighbors here in the basement, Samantha and Andre, as well as their dinner guests and our friends, Sandro and Anna (Sophie’s other on-campus uncle and aunt).

I’ll conclude with a few photos of Sophie’s first Christmas!

We went in to the city to see the tree at Rockefeller Plaza, but this was as close as we could get as it was super busy!

Skating rink at Bryant Park (behind the NYC Central Library)

Our little 3 foot tree, with stockings!

Sophie's Christmas Eve liturgy outfit!

Hanging out on her Christmas quilt before Christmas Eve Vigil

Christmas Day! Sophie's first party dress (she hated it, but it was so cute!)

Hanging out in her play gym, which was an early Christmas present

Looking in her stocking with Daddy :)

New wrist rattles!

Apple puff pancake!! Mmm....

Gorgeous icon of St. Sophia, done by her SVS auntie, Anna! Well done!!

Please note we may not have any more blog posts for a week, as Kyle’s parents are coming to visit us tomorrow for several days!  Merry Christmas, everyone!  Christ is born!  Glorify Him!!

Preparing for Christ

Preparing for Christ

In the area surrounding the seminary, there are signs everywhere attempting to fight against the “War on Christmas”, plastered with the slogan “Keep Christ in Christmas”.  While I totally can get behind their message, I’m not 100% sure of the method’s efficacy.

Now that we have a child of our own, how to celebrate Christmas has taken on a new importance.  We have to ask ourselves questions like, “Will our child believe in Santa Claus, or will we celebrate St. Nicholas’s feast day instead, or will we do both?  How can we emphasize the importance of the birth of Christ in a world where it’s often considered politically incorrect to wish someone a Merry Christmas?”

Keeping this in mind, and trying to figure out how to start our family’s Christmas traditions off on the right foot, I stumbled upon the following essay by Mother Raphaela, in her book “Growing in Christ: Shaped in His Image” (SVS Press, 2003).  Enjoy- this certainly put things into perspective for me.

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Many of us have heard how terrible it is to celebrate Christmas.  Certainly I agree that it is important to get past the commercialization of the feast.  There are all kinds of theories about how to get around this: Keep the religious old calendar so we can have a pagan winter feast with our friends and then have a spiritual, Christian feast later.  Or we can stay on the new calendar and give religious, pious gifts.  Enthusiastic people have come up with all kinds of Orthodox Christian gimmicks and slogans to counteract the advertising that bombards us the minute summer shows any signs of cooling down.  We even can give twice by buying from the charity of our choice.

I would like, however, to suggest another way to turn around this whole approach to Christmas.  It may seem now as if I am just playing with words, but I have learned that sometimes the words we use say more about what we really think and feel than we realize.

Rather than thinking in terms of putting Christ into our Christmas, we may rather think in terms of putting ourselves, including our Christmas, into Christ, as the renowned twentieth-century Orthodox theologian Father Alexander Schmemann used to say.  Jesus Christ is at the center of the universe, and we need to find ourselves in our relation to Him, not the other way around.

It really is a bit presumptuous of us when, in effect, we say to the Creator of heaven and earth: “In theory, I think that You have created me; the fact that I can speak, think, stand upright, breathe, and live is only because You made me and became human like me in order to redeem me.  According to this same theory I profess to believe, You are greater than the greatest expanse of the universe and You are also able to penetrate and know intimately the smallest element of the smallest microorganism or mineral in the smallest speck of dust.  My deepest thoughts and feelings about You merely tug at the thin outer edges of Your reality.  Your life makes my lifetime appear to be a passing shadow.

“Still, in the universe we actually live in, this whole theory about who You are doesn’t register.  I am in the center of this real life of mine and on a day-to-day basis, I give You the space I think I want or need for You in my life.  Christmas as I know it is a celebration that gets along very well without much reference to You.

“But I am willing to acknowledge Your existence on occasion and in the right company.  I will allow You to be part of my Christmas within limits.  (This is the “Put Christ into Christmas” approach).  I don’t plan to give up any of my personal plans and social events, but I think this year I may have time to spend an hour or so with the Church that is called Your Body – unless someone else has plans for me.  Or the weather is a little bad.  I might have to make it to our in-laws’ even if there is a storm, but after all, You are more understanding than they are.  And really, on a day-to-day basis, You are not as important to me as they are.”

Now we might say, “I wouldn’t think that way.”  But in our heart of hearts, we know that when and if we do try to think any other way, we are or would be branded as religious fanatics or people who are hypocritical saints – since no one can be that good and anyone who appears to be a saint must really be a hypocrite.

Probably in working through all of this, the most important thing for us to ask ourselves is: “Who is this Christ?”  Certainly those of us who call ourselves Christians should try to ask this question, if not every day, then at least during this period when we are officially preparing for the coming birth of Christ into this world.

“But who do you say that I am?”  That is the question Jesus asked His friends when He walked this earth, and people obviously had all kinds of strange ideas about who He was.  How we answer that question will make a big difference in deciding how we are going to live our lives.

Jesus, our Lord God and Savior, may be an interesting person we hear about primarily in church, and we may even have some strong feelings and thoughts about Him on occasion.  But our Creator? The Love and the Life that makes it possible for us to be here, breathing and thinking at this moment?  I think that if we are honest, we realize we can’t identify with those concepts.  We live with democracy, freedom, and material security.  We don’t know what it means to depend on anyone for anything.  And we really don’t have any sense that there is a reality outside of our daily life.  Being created from nothing?  Living in the face of eternity?  These are not meaningful concepts to us.  We even are able to forget most fo the time the fact that we are going to die one day and face Christ, His reality, and His eternity.  On occasion, a death that hits close to home may lift that curtain for us, but preparing daily to meet the Lord is not part of being a normal Orthodox Christian in our age.  The fact that it was the center of life for centuries of Christians who have gone before us is just an interesting historical note.

Therefore, to behave as if life and death, God and eternity have meaning for us on a daily basis would be hypocrisy.  Right?

Being a hypocrite has become one of the greatest sins in our society.  It must be avoided at all costs.  Of course, there is real hypocrisy, and avoiding it is a fine line we must walk.  But what constitutes real hypocrisy is a big question in my mind.  By some current definitions, if you are, for example, a mother with a child and that child has aggravated you to the point where you want to strangle it, if you refrain from doing so and allow your child to live another day, you are a hypocrite.  It seems that a murderer has more honesty and integrity, and I have heard this argument used in favor of abortions.

I have trouble with this.  Such a definition makes it impossible to set goals or aim for anything higher than we have already reached.  Yet such a definition is very pervasive in our society.  Teachers and employers often say how hard it is to get young people to learn a new subject or trade.  If they don’t already know it, it isn’t “natural” to them.  And anyone who would try to learn something they don’t already know by doing it is something of a hypocrite.  The graphic arts have been very badly affected by this, including our Church iconography.  I have known of people who didn’t know how to draw, yet rather than study with someone who does know how and could give pointers, they use a prayer formula, seeming to hope it would, like magic, change their bad drawing into a good icon.  Other art forms seem to have become at best a type of therapeutic self-expression, and those of us beholding them from the outside may find ourselves questioning whether they serve any other function.

Certainly any attempt to live a life that could be identified as Christian has been severely undermined by this approach.  you don’t understand church services?  They aren’t meaningful to you?  Asking questions, studying, spending time trying to learn about their intricacy and beauty is often called fanaticism or hypocrisy.  Going to more of them to get used to them is even worse.  A child may attend early morning soccer practice daily, but an early morning church service?  Some Orthodox even seem to think that reading the Bible in order to place the scriptural lessons into a context so they make more sense is something only members of cults do.

But I suggest that this way of seeming “hypocrisy” may be the way we should walk.  We need to learn to pray.  We need to develop a relationship with our God.  We need to begin even when we don’t really know how.  To keep ourselves honest, we can say, “God, if there is a God, reveal Yourself to me,” or “God, I want to love You,” or  “Lord, I believe, help my unbelief.”  We need to struggle with not getting the kind of answers unconsciously we may expect from God.  He always responds to our prayer, but being the best of parents, He doesn’t always say yes.  And sometimes His silence is very loud because He is telling us that we need to grow up and figure out or do something on our own.

If we begin to do this, to put ourselves into Christ, Christmas, along with very many other things, will cease to be a problem.  We will want to use every way we can think of to celebrate the greatness of the coming of our God and Savior.  We have so many ways to choose form, and they are all literally God-given.  We have the beauty and solemn joy of church services; the sharing of life in eucharistic communion as well as at our family tables, all heightened by the preceding days of fasting.  We can decorate our surroundings; prepare beautiful things; pay more attention to giving and receiving love, including giving presents if they are important to us and to those we love; sing our hearts out; discover the neighbors who have less than we do and share some of our bounty with them.  You can add to the list.  All of these ways of human celebration and more can be brought before Christ, can be “baptised”.  If some of our ways of celebration can’t stand before Him – getting drunk and making life hell for our family, for example – then we had best learn how to let go of them.

Let us think about this.  What are the things in my daily life and in my celebrations at times such as Christmas that I can bring before the Lord?  How can I prepare for Him?  Would I be willing to have Him walk int he door of our church the way we do the services?  Am I grateful that He lived as Jesus in first-century Palestine so there is no danger He could walk into my house on Christmas day?  These are some of the questions we can put to ourselves as well as to our children.  Certainly Christmas is one of the times we should remember Jesus’ words that we must become as little children to inherit the kingdom of heaven.

So rejoice in the Lord.  Look for the joy of a child’s wonder.  celebrate the feast.  And let this Christmas be the beginning of a whole re-orientation of our life around the center of reality: God has made us and redeemed us, and in preparing for the Christ child in the manger, we prepare to welcome all the Life and Love in the universe.

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Excerpted from “Growing in Christ: Shaped in His Image”, by Mother Raphaela (Wilkinson), pg 35-40.  Published in 2003 by St. Vladimir’s Seminary Press in Crestwood, New York.  Available for purchase at Amazon.

Catching Up Pt 4: Daily Life at Seminary

Catching Up Pt 4: Daily Life at Seminary

Our series of Catching Up posts continues with a rundown on the typical day here at SVS, at least for us.  Kyle just completed this semester, and was kept really busy!  His typical weekday would run like this:

7:30 am: Daily Matins, which is held Monday through Friday every week.

8:30-9:15 am: A quick chance to grab some breakfast before class.  This past semester, Kyle was on a meal crew in the single student refectory.  His crew was responsible for one of the meals of the day, alternating between breakfast, lunch and dinner every two weeks.  If he was on breakfast crew, this would be when he’d be in the refectory helping set out food, dishes, and clean up.

9:15-11:45 am:  Morning class, which is held Monday through Thursday, with a different class each day.  This semester, Kyle’s morning classes were Greek, Church History, Liturgical Theology, and Old Testament.  On Fridays, Kyle doesn’t have class in order to allow him to participate in seminars and practicum work.

11:45 am – 1:oo pm:  Break for lunch.  If Kyle was on a lunch crew, he would do that during this time.

1:00 pm – 2:00 pm:  Afternoon classes.  Kyle had two afternoon classes last semester- Liturgical Instruction and Music- which were on Tuesdays and Thursdays.

2:00 pm – 5:00 pm: Afternoon break.  Kyle sometimes would have a choir rehearsal on Wednesdays during this time, too.  He usually uses this time to go study in the library, or get some work done at home on his various assignments.

5:00 pm – 5:30 pm:  Daily Vespers, held Monday through Friday.  During the week, this is the last thing of the day (unless Kyle was on supper meal crew).  Sophie and I usually attend this service with Kyle, then we check the mail on our way back up to our building.  Kyle’s free after this, usually spending most of the night on homework, but occasionally having a bit of time to hang out with us or other people.

On Saturdays, we have Vigil at 6:30 pm (sometimes just Vespers), and Sundays we have Divine Liturgy at 9.

This all makes for a really busy day!!  As for Sophie and I, we’re at home during all of this, for the most part.  I generally join Sophie’s godmother Mary to go grocery shopping on Saturday mornings, and every Monday I attend the St. Juliana’s Society (the SVS women’s group).  Every other Monday, we have an official event (usually a seminar on some type of theological or pastoral topic, given by a member of the faculty or a guest).  All the other Mondays we have unofficial social events;  I missed most of them for this semester, but the ones I attended were a spa night, Secret Sister gift exchange (kind of like a Secret Santa, but all semester long), etc.

Right now, we’re on break;  Kyle has nothing going on except optional evening services.  His parents are coming to visit us on Boxing Day, which we’re really looking forward to, and after Theophany he begins his second semester!  So that’s about it… this is what we do every day!

Catching Up Pt 3: The Apartment & Seminary Grounds

Catching Up Pt 3: The Apartment & Seminary Grounds

Continuing our series of posts catching up on everything, today we’re going to do a tour of our apartment!  I previously had posted a video Kyle took, but the setup of the apartment has completely changed since I arrived.  We’re in a fairly new condo building, I think about 5 years old, which faces out onto a lake.

Our building- this is an older picture; all the leaves are gone now.

We’ve gotten to know all of our neighbors in the building for the most part, as well as folks in the other buildings.  There are three floors, with three apartments on each floor (how trinitarian of us! hehe).  The laundry is on the bottom floor, where we are; apartments on this level are walk-out basement apartments.  The main floor and second floor have common rooms on each.  In our building, the main floor common room is for kids and is full of toys, while the second floor has couches and chairs for adults.

So, without further ado, here is our apartment!

Our entryway

Dining area, between the entryway and kitchen

Galley kitchen

The other side of the kitchen

The living room

Other side of the living room

The view

Desk area (between living room and entryway)

Bathroom (we have a major mold issue under that window, though... yuck)

Other side of the bathroom (I'm gradually bleaching the grout, so it's a work in progress!)

Our bedroom (we have storage behind the curtain there).

Other side of the bedroom

Sophie's nursery (Icon corner on the right side!)

The walls are white, but they look super pink here.

So that’s our apartment!  It’s pretty small, and definitely well-used by previous tenants, but overall it’s not too bad.  I do like that all the windows are huge;  this really doesn’t feel like a basement apartment, except for the fact that Sophie’s room gets quite cold at night as it’s the one that’s partially underground (hence the space heater in the picture).

I’ve also got lots of pictures of the seminary grounds, so I’ll show a few here!  These were all taken at the beginning of November, so they’re a bit old now;  everything looks the same now, just without the leaves.

Swans outside our apartment!

Crestwood Lake in the fall

The road from our apartment down to the rest of campus

One of the family residences, heading down towards the chapel etc...

The first waterfall, next to the road...

The second waterfall!

The main entrance to campus, facing out towards the road.

The Germack building- this was originally a hunting lodge or something.

The Three Hierarchs Chapel

Close up of the mosaic above the doors

That’s really all the good pictures I have to share!  There are lots more buildings on the campus that I didn’t take pictures of, including the Rangos building (which houses the library), the New Facility, etc etc… The campus is actually much larger than I thought it was, with the majority of the land taken up by houses and apartment buildings.  Since housing in New York is so expensive, most of the students  are required to live on campus, where it’s subsidized and they are close enough to be able to attend the daily services.

It’s a gorgeous campus, and I’m really enjoying living here!

There are only two more Catching Up posts- next one will be on daily life at the Seminary!

Catching Up Pt 2: Moving to New York

Catching Up Pt 2: Moving to New York

Kyle meets his baby girl for the first time!

In the second “Catching Up” post, I’ll be telling the story of me and Sophie’s big move to New York to join Kyle!

After Sophie was born, I began the bureaucratic process to get ourselves down to New York post-haste.  I quickly learned that it’s very, very tough to get any official government documents for a new baby when the father is out of the country!  I filled out her birth registration myself, and for the first few days of her life, she didn’t have a name, since I had to get in touch with Kyle to verify that Sophia Marie was indeed the name we both wanted for her.  I got her birth certificate and social insurance number ordered, which began the whole process.

After we got her birth certificate, we had to order her passport.  Infant passports are a tricky thing; I have to admit, I don’t really see the point.  Apparently they used to just append a page to the passports of the parents listing the child’s info;  now, they actually require a whole new passport for the baby, which is only valid for three years, with a picture following all the same standards as an adult’s (no expression, looking straight at the camera, mouth closed…. yeah, right.).  We actually ended up taking Sophie to a photography studio to get it done, after figuring a London Drugs or Walmart would have trouble getting a three-week-old to open her eyes for a photo quickly enough.  In the end, the photographer at the studio had my mom hold Sophie from under the baby’s clothes, and just yelled “SOPHIA!!!”  It was hilarious, because Sophie startled awake, and promptly filled her diaper!  However, we did get a great photo:

SOPHIA!!!

Of course, I ran into more trouble when getting her passport ordered.  Kyle had to sign the form as well, so I had him print them off on his computer, sign them, and send them my way to fill out the rest.  I did exactly that, but when I went to the passport office, I mentioned that he had not met his baby yet and was looking forward to it.  The clerk said “Wait, how can he have signed this form if he’s never met his baby?”…. ummmm…. turns out that if one parent is in another country when the passport application is submitted, they have to go to the nearest Canadian consulate or embassy and fill out a consent form.  So Kyle had to get someone to take him into the city to fill out the form, and he only had a couple of days to do it!  What a hassle.

After we got the passport, we were able to get all the immigration papers set up, which went very smoothly.  On October 27, when Sophie was 5 weeks old, we flew with my mom down to New York!  We had a layover in Chicago, and the whole thing went well.  Sophie slept through almost all the flights, and we had no trouble in customs at all (despite the fact that I had a baby with one parent absent, plus immigration papers, plus a big cooler full of my Humira needles).

Oh yeah- guess I’d better mention that too!  I got an advance supply of Humira to bring with me for the whole year, with only a $25 co-pay for each month’s supply.  Self-injection with a pen is actually quite easy, and I’m hoping the medicine will keep working.  I don’t think the dose is quite high enough for me, as I have a bit of digestive trouble now, but not anything to be concerned about really.  It can all be adjusted in the summer.

Back on topic!  After landing in New York, Mom rented a car and we drove out to the seminary.  It was super bizarre driving over bridges with a view of Manhattan and thinking “I live here”!  The seminary grounds are gorgeous, though we got lost in a scary part of the Bronx under a freeway!

Reuniting with Kyle was awesome!  It was so weird to see him after two months and delivering a baby- it felt like much, much longer.  Sophie took to him quite quickly, and Kyle, of course, was quite taken with her.

My mom stayed for a weekend to help get us set up, then she went home to Canada.  All told, our move went much smoother than Kyle’s did, even with the baby!

Next post: The Apartment!  Photos to come.

Catching Up Pt 1: Sophia Marie

Catching Up Pt 1: Sophia Marie

Hi everyone!  So sorry I’ve neglected the blog for almost three months;  things have been out-of-this-world busy!  In order to update you all, I’ll be doing a series of posts this week on what’s new, starting with our biggest and best news- we welcomed little Sophia Marie into the world on September 20!

I woke up early in the morning on Monday, September 19, with some cramps and other generally icky feelings.  I didn’t think much of it, until all of the sudden I realized that the cramps were coming and going with a bit of regularity.  I started writing down the time each time a round of cramping started, and realized I was getting the cramps every half hour!  I also began to have a few other symptoms of labour, so at around 8 or so I went and woke up Mom to let her know I thought the baby was coming.

About twelve increasingly painful hours and one completed Excel project later, we decided to go to the hospital, so we phoned my best friend Lauren, who was to be my other labour coach along with my mom.  Kyle, unfortunately, was not able to come up from New York to join us, for various reasons.

In triage at the hospital, they noticed the baby’s heart rate dropped significantly (to about 50ish beats per minute, when it should be around 150), so they admitted me immediately.  They told me that if the heart rate didn’t go back up, I’d have to have an emergency c-section.  Luckily, after much struggle, shifting positions, etc, they managed to get her heart rate to stabilize enough for me to avoid a c-section.  However, my labour was not progressing, so they eventually induced me to get things going, as the baby’s heart rate was still going slightly wonky.  I had an epidural when they were prepping me for a c-section after the heart rate had dropped for a prolonged time, and although I ended up not needing the c-section, I did need another epidural later on as the first one faded away for some unknown reason, and repeated top-ups failed to fix the problem.

All told, my labour was about 30 hours, if you include the time spent at home.  At 11:45 am on September 20, we welcomed little Sophia Marie into the world!  She was 6 lbs 3 oz, and 19 inches long.  It turned out that her umbilical cord was wrapped around her neck, and she had been in some distress.  The obstetrician who delivered her figures my due date was incorrect, and that she was born just slightly premature (at around 36 weeks or so), as she was covered in vernix as well as that fine hair that babies have in the womb (both of which disappear by the time a baby is at 40 weeks).

Sophie - just born!

Our perfect little alien :)

After Sophie was born, it was a whirlwind of preparation as I simultaneously prepared to leave with her for New York, and learned how to handle a newborn baby.  Sophie is in good health, and quickly gained weight- she doubled her birth weight by the time she was six weeks old!  As of this coming Tuesday, she’s 12 weeks old and is a complete joy.  She’s a normally calm baby, who smiles quite a bit and is just learning to reach for things (usually her Mommy’s face!).  She sleeps through the night already, and we’re hoping that this will be a lasting sleep habit, as she’s been sleeping from 10 pm until 6 am for about a month now.

One week old, or so!

3 weeks and practicing a smile!

5 weeks old, wearing the most awesome watermelon hat by Lauren.

The move to New York was quite easy on Sophie for the most part;  she did develop a nursing strike at about seven weeks of age, though, and we were never able to get her to start back up again.  She had never been all that good at nursing anyway, and there were various obstacles to the whole thing that were present from the start, so she is much happier being bottle-fed now.  The major plus to this is that now Daddy can help!     I will post more on the move in my next post.

Two months old!

Coming next post: details on me and Sophie’s move to New York, and reuniting with Kyle!  Plus, photos of our place (now that a woman’s been there to de-bachelorfy it)!

BONUS: Here are some videos of Sophie!

Video Tour of the Apartment

Video Tour of the Apartment

Kyle has been nice enough to make a short video giving a quick tour of our apartment at the seminary:

The seminary grounds and the rest of the building have to be more sparingly covered just to protect the other residents’ privacy, but we can show you our space at least!  However, the retired Archbishop Lazar was a guest at the seminary last year and took a video of the grounds around the chapel:

I’m working on getting Kyle to write a post for the blog;  he’s been pretty busy, as he now has homework, a full chapel schedule, choir commitments, and an assignment to a meal crew in the single student refectory.  He served in the altar for the first time there on Sunday- I’m not sure if that’s with Met. Kallistos Ware or not, but I do know he was visiting the Seminary recently.

38 weeks along- photo taken on my 26th birthday (Sept 12!)

On the baby front, not much to report yet!  I’m 38 weeks pregnant, and anxiously waiting for things to get moving!  I’m looking forward to finding out the gender of our little one, not to mention getting to see his or her scrunchy little face finally!  And, most of all, once he or she is born, I can start getting paperwork done so that our little family can be reunited in New York.

As always, please keep us in your prayers!

So far, so good!

So far, so good!

Well, I just realized that it’s been a couple of weeks since anything’s been posted!  My apologies for the delay;  things have been pretty busy for both Kyle and I.  As mentioned in my last post, Kyle arrived at seminary in one piece, after missing a flight and having a bit of a panic at customs when he was missing a form.  He was met by one of the seminary staff and invited over for dinner, and was put up in the men’s dorms, as none of our furniture was there.  We felt so blessed by the seminary community;  they arranged a schedule of suppers, taking turns hosting Kyle for dinner so he didn’t have to starve alone in an empty apartment.  While the delay in the shipping of our pod originally felt like an extra burden, in a way it showed us that God has our best interests in mind;  Kyle got to meet many of his fellow students through these dinners, which I know helped him adjust to the move quite quickly.  I know he’s extremely grateful for all the hospitality that he’s been shown.

He had a very, very busy first week trying to get his bearings and pick up necessities for the apartment.  I’ll leave all the details for him to write about, but he had an eventful time- New York experienced both an earthquake AND a hurricane during his first weeks there, for example!  He was being taken on a sight-seeing trip around NYC when the earthquake happened, but says that he didn’t feel a thing.  Hurricane Irene, however, was a bit scarier;  for those who weren’t watching the news, they were predicting widespread power outages that could last over a week, strong winds with lots of damage, and flooding, from the harbour in New York all the way up to his area and then some.  He got his emergency supplies and filled the freezer with bags of water, but all went quite well;  he told me that they didn’t lose power at the seminary at all, and if he hadn’t known it was a hurricane, he would’ve just assumed it was a strong storm.  Luckily there was no major damage to the seminary grounds at all, besides a bit of flooding in one building and a couple of trees that fell.  There was  flooding in some areas surrounding the seminary, though, so they were still quite blessed to escape relatively unscathed!

Fr. Chad (chancellor at the seminary) anointing Kyle- file courtesy of oca.org

Orientation began on August 24 for Kyle;  the new students were kept busy with sessions on all kinds of topics, many of which can be found at Ancient Faith Radio as podcasts.  There were also quite a few social events.  I know Kyle was feeling very much at home quite quickly on campus.  He began classes this past Monday, and is really looking forward to his time studying at the seminary.  I’ve always thought that Kyle was happiest when he was a student, and I have to say, he looks much happier (via Skype) at the seminary than he has in a very long time.  (The above picture has been swiped from the oca.org website, where Kyle was the featured image on the home page!)

Our pod arrived during Kyle’s orientation, and he had help from one of our neighbors to unload it, as it arrived during one of the mandatory orientation sessions.  He’s gotten most of our apartment set up now, though he’s discovered we’ll need to keep our eyes out for more furniture, as the place is a bit barren and won’t work well with our current items for hosting guests.  He gave me a virtual tour of our apartment at the seminary- it looks quite nice!  It has central heat and air conditioning, which is good, as we can try to keep our bills down now for utilities.  There’s a galley kitchen with a dishwasher, and a pass through/bar area going through to the living room, with a dining area off to the side by the entryway.  The living room looks out via a huge sliding door to our patio, which is quite long, as we’re on ground level.  The windows look right out onto the lake, which is really nice;  Kyle says that at night the sound of frogs is deafening.  The apartment has a basic bathroom with a tub (with a shower head), pedestal sink and toilet;  it looks clean but has zero storage, so we’ll have to find something to put things away into.  There are two bedrooms;  one is a tiny one, which will be the baby’s, and the other is bigger with two closets, which will be ours.  I’ll see if I can get Kyle to take a couple of photos to put up here!

Me at almost 36 weeks, ready to go to a wedding.

 

As for what’s going on here in Canada, I’m getting ready for baby’s arrival.  I’m just a day away from reaching the 37 week mark, which is very surreal.  My little baby will be considered full term at that point!  My due date is September 26, but we’re secretly hoping they got the date wrong, and it’ll come a bit earlier than expected.  I attended half of my prenatal classes; the other half will be in a week or so.  It’s a little weird realizing that I’ll soon be cuddling a little one of our own!   We still don’t know the baby’s gender;  I won’t be getting any more ultrasounds unless something goes wrong, so it will be a surprise on the big day!  I moved to my mom’s a little over a week ago, as a baby will be a little less disruptive here at her new apartment, and we’re now starting to prepare for baby’s arrival.  It isn’t looking like Kyle will be able to come for the birth, as it’s quite difficult for him to miss any classes (the seminary has a very strict attendance policy), so while that’s tough on all of us, in other ways it’s not so bad;  Kyle won’t have to worry about having a hard time saying goodbye to the baby, and will instead be able to focus his energies on getting the apartment ready (building the crib, for example!).  I’m not going to lie, though, this will be tough on us all, and prayers are very much appreciated.

That’s about all I have to mention thus far for this post- I will try to get Kyle to write one from his perspective, letting you all know in greater detail what he’s been up to!  As always, we covet your prayers, as we’re just starting down this long and difficult road.

 

When it rains, it pours…

When it rains, it pours…

I’d like to start today’s post with a quotation from the student affairs administrator at the seminary: “I think this will be the first of an annual award: the award for the worst seminary move of the year.” 

If you’d asked us this time last week how we felt about Kyle’s upcoming move, we would’ve said “Oh, we’re ready!  Everything is on the go now!”  Unfortunately, the last couple of days have heaped more crises onto our plates. 

We found out yesterday that our Upack shipping container was still sitting in Calgary, when I went to check their tracking system.  After phoning them to confirm that this was correct, they told me that they cannot ship the cube until Kyle has physically entered the US.  Of course, this is a fact that all their representatives neglected to mention to us.  They had given us this Wednesday as an estimated delivery date (tomorrow), yet when we gave our customs forms to the driver, clearly their dispatch crew looked at the paperwork and said “Oh, we can’t ship it yet”.  The question is, why did nobody then call us to let us know the arrival date would change?  Suffice it to say, I would no longer recommend ABF U-Pack Relocubes to anyone, as I feel it’s their responsibility to inform the customer of any customs regulations before confirming any delivery dates. 

So, Kyle is now stuck without furniture or cooking equipment and just an empty apartment until the cube arrives, which will take about six business days.  The folks at the seminary are just incredibly awesome, though- they’re rallying together to invite Kyle over for meals and send him home with leftovers for lunches, and they’re going to put him up in the dormitory for the single men until his things arrive so he doesn’t have to sleep on the floor.  I can’t even begin to let you know how appreciative I am of this- I feel so bad for Kyle, especially since I’m still stuck here in Calgary until the baby comes and can’t help him as much as I’d like to.

With that drama happening the day before his departure, Kyle was pretty beat, both physically and emotionally.  I had a baby shower that night, so I at least got to relax and have some fun with a bunch of great ladies, and Kyle went out for some last drinks with a few of his guy friends.  Even though we both had a good night, I know I was still pretty much on the brink of falling over when I woke up this morning.  Poor Kyle looked like he’d gotten even less sleep!

After saying a lot of difficult goodbyes, Kyle and I went to the airport this morning to get him on his flight to New York via Toronto.  His suitcase weighed in at a whopping 68 lbs!!  Air Canada will only allow suitcases less than 70 lbs to be checked, otherwise they have to be shipped via Air Canada Cargo- so thank goodness I didn’t cram in two pounds more when I packed his bags!  We had to pay baggage overages that were pretty steep, which is not fun, but figured it would be better for Kyle’s peace of mind to only have one suitcase to worry about, rather than buying another carryon and jamming 18 pounds of stuff into it.

I booked Kyle’s flights through Air Miles rewards in order to save some money, not realizing at the time that he’d go through US customs to get his visa during the layover (and having to pick up his luggage and re-check it, too).  Kyle had only an hour and a half between his flights, and unfortunately, it ended up being too short a layover after all.  Live and learn, I suppose!  I feel bad not knowing that it would be too short.   I suppose when I fly down, I’ll have to either fly direct or leave myself at least a few hours!  I spoke to him on the phone briefly, and he said customs had a huge lineup as well, so even if he didn’t have trouble with some of his paperwork, he’d still likely have missed the flight. 

So, he’s now rescheduled for another flight, leaving the airport in Toronto to La Guardia airport in New York in about 45 minutes.  I strongly suggested he grab a beer on the plane or something- I think the poor guy has earned it!  He’s being met at the seminary by the student affairs administrator, who will give him his apartment keys and show him around the campus, which is so awesome.  I’m really glad he won’t have to just sit alone in an empty apartment!

We’re quickly learning that when it rains, it pours- but it looks like all the major stuff is over now.  A delayed shipment and a missed flight are about the last things we thought could go wrong, so I’m hoping and praying that nothing else will come along!!

On a positive note, our parish held a farewell potluck for Kyle last Sunday.  As Kyle wants to write a letter to our parish about the event, I’m not going to go on too long about it, except to say that receiving all the nice messages of support and encouraging cards did a lot to lift our spirits.  Seminary is a huge undertaking, and it feels really good to know that we have people rooting for us at home!  We received quite a few financial gifts as well, for which we are extremely grateful and humbled.  I know Kyle is going to miss his home parish, but is looking forward to visiting in the summer!

As always, your prayers are very much asked for and appreciated, as we still have quite a long way go in this adventure- really, it’s just beginning!