Happy Feast of the Guardian Angels!
" The Lord has put angels in charge of you, to guard you in all your ways." Ps 91
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Saturday, October 2, 2010
Latest Colorful Body Art Paintings
Hey friends and body art paintings lover, i think you will love these beautiful and obviously Colorful body art paintings. They are look awesome. I have googled for a title for this beautiful body art. Umbrella bodyart or Crazy girl body art or sexy girl body art paintings can be appropriate. But what ever the title is "these body paintings are simple awesome". Have a look and please give your valuable comments.
We can say this body art as chinese body art paintings as a chinese sign is there on the girls hand.
This body art can be said girl's backside body art paintings.
same chinese bodyart girl with holding an umbrella.
This body art could be thai bodyart as looks like thai traditional dress paintings paint in the girls body.
If you like these bodyart paintings, please feel free to give your valuable
Friday, October 1, 2010
Little Big Love...
It's the feast of the Little Flower: St. Therese of Liseaux!
Which means it's also my Marti's feast day: Marta Therese (get the connection?).
St Therese is one of the fav's at our house, you all know that. I've written about her many times, and posted multiple novenas to her here on blog. But whether you want to talk about her being a Doctor of the Church; known for her solid writing/teaching and doctrinal insight, or whether you want to talk about her humble "Little Way"......St Therese is about Love.
And wadda ya know...so is our Faith. So is God. So, should be, myself.
And I kinda always thought we added "Therese" to our Marta's name because we prayed novena's to this saint on Marta's behalf. We hit St. Therese up for many prayers to bring our girl home and get her healthy. St. Therese had TB too. St. Therese wasn't highly regarded among the other nuns in her convent. She was thought to be slow or dim, she was often overlooked, she was young, she was small. She was one of God's "little ones."
And so is our Marta, to be sure...one of God's "little ones."
If I know anything, I know that.
But really....
I am learning, every single blooming day, that I think we were compelled to add "Therese" to Marta's name also because this saint teaches us how to love.
In the little things.
Which of course, means that they are the very biggest things.
Because this saint struggled all her life to die to her self and her pride and her desires so she could love Jesus better.
And she ultimately was given the grace of real understanding of the biggest simplest secret: that the Love was waiting for her. She didn't have to scale great heights, or go on far missions, or accomplish amazing feats to prove her love. All she had to do was lift up her arms(heart) and open herself to Love. And, um, do it. Love. Love in the little things. Every day. The next thing, right in front of her. Do the chore before her without complaint. Smile at the irritating Sister and bite her tongue. Not correct the error of someone being catty, but let it roll off her back.
It wasn't easy for her, she didn't possess any "saintly" or superhuman patience:
Or, in other terms, to be us, and to love.
Period.
And yeah, it sounds so simple. Like stupid simple, right?
Well, yup, it does. So why do I fail and kick and fuss and gripe against it every blooming day?
Because it's the hardest most profound thing we can do, any day, any moment.
And yet, also the most sublime and simplest.
To bring this ramble back around...and so it is with my Marta Therese.
She too, teaches me how to love. Really.
Really love.
Because it can be so hard with her. Because she is small and suffers the after-effects of the TB that ravaged her. Because it's still sometimes strange and it's still often hard and it's sometimes ridiculously complicated. Because I am slow and am ridiculously complicated and strange. Because she has delays and it makes things very slow and often limited.
But oh, I know, she is aptly named.
She is one of the small ones.
And she loves, to the best of her ability.
And I am called to love her.
And sometimes that is simply an act of will.
And sometimes it is with a tired fuss.
And sometimes it is with a stabbing intake of breath, glimpsing her for a moment as God does.
He sent me one of his special ones, to give me remedial lessons.
Because I too am slow.
And need so much to learn to truly really love.
The little way.
It's so big.
So today we celebrate, I am thinking upon, St. Therese of Liseaux, and her intentions:
So that I can lift up my arms and heart, and love better, more truly, all those littles ones given to me.....eight of them.
See, remedial lessons, lifelong....me.
Doh.
And so I can say, "Thank you, here I am Love, lift me up."
Which means it's also my Marti's feast day: Marta Therese (get the connection?).
St Therese is one of the fav's at our house, you all know that. I've written about her many times, and posted multiple novenas to her here on blog. But whether you want to talk about her being a Doctor of the Church; known for her solid writing/teaching and doctrinal insight, or whether you want to talk about her humble "Little Way"......St Therese is about Love.
And wadda ya know...so is our Faith. So is God. So, should be, myself.
And I kinda always thought we added "Therese" to our Marta's name because we prayed novena's to this saint on Marta's behalf. We hit St. Therese up for many prayers to bring our girl home and get her healthy. St. Therese had TB too. St. Therese wasn't highly regarded among the other nuns in her convent. She was thought to be slow or dim, she was often overlooked, she was young, she was small. She was one of God's "little ones."
And so is our Marta, to be sure...one of God's "little ones."
If I know anything, I know that.
But really....
I am learning, every single blooming day, that I think we were compelled to add "Therese" to Marta's name also because this saint teaches us how to love.
In the little things.
Which of course, means that they are the very biggest things.
Because this saint struggled all her life to die to her self and her pride and her desires so she could love Jesus better.
And she ultimately was given the grace of real understanding of the biggest simplest secret: that the Love was waiting for her. She didn't have to scale great heights, or go on far missions, or accomplish amazing feats to prove her love. All she had to do was lift up her arms(heart) and open herself to Love. And, um, do it. Love. Love in the little things. Every day. The next thing, right in front of her. Do the chore before her without complaint. Smile at the irritating Sister and bite her tongue. Not correct the error of someone being catty, but let it roll off her back.
It wasn't easy for her, she didn't possess any "saintly" or superhuman patience:
"I understood how easy it is to become all wrapped up on self, forgetting entirely the sublime goal of one's calling."Rather she figured out that:
"...perfection consists in doing God's will, in being what he wills us to be."and"We can do no good when we seek our self."
Or, in other terms, to be us, and to love.
Period.
And yeah, it sounds so simple. Like stupid simple, right?
Well, yup, it does. So why do I fail and kick and fuss and gripe against it every blooming day?
Because it's the hardest most profound thing we can do, any day, any moment.
And yet, also the most sublime and simplest.
To bring this ramble back around...and so it is with my Marta Therese.
She too, teaches me how to love. Really.
Really love.
Because it can be so hard with her. Because she is small and suffers the after-effects of the TB that ravaged her. Because it's still sometimes strange and it's still often hard and it's sometimes ridiculously complicated. Because I am slow and am ridiculously complicated and strange. Because she has delays and it makes things very slow and often limited.
But oh, I know, she is aptly named.
She is one of the small ones.
And she loves, to the best of her ability.
And I am called to love her.
And sometimes that is simply an act of will.
And sometimes it is with a tired fuss.
And sometimes it is with a stabbing intake of breath, glimpsing her for a moment as God does.
He sent me one of his special ones, to give me remedial lessons.
Because I too am slow.
And need so much to learn to truly really love.
The little way.
It's so big.
So today we celebrate, I am thinking upon, St. Therese of Liseaux, and her intentions:
"I ask Jesus to draw me into the flames of his love, to unite me so closely to him that he live and act in me."And I am asking her for her prayers, for our Marti Therese, my family, and for me.
So that I can lift up my arms and heart, and love better, more truly, all those littles ones given to me.....eight of them.
Doh.
And so I can say, "Thank you, here I am Love, lift me up."
Learn How to Make Tiger Face Paintings
I have found this "How to Make Tiger Face Paintings" video from youtube. Girl illustrated in a simple way the process of making tiger face painting. See how to paint a tiger step-by-step with these simple instructions, and then try transforming your face into a wild cat.
Learn How to Make Tiger Face Paintings
Learn How to Make Tiger Face Paintings
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