A week set apart to reflect on Jesus' last days: torment, trial, torture, and triumph over sin and death!
I went back over photos taken in Spain of some of the stations of the Cross in the Santuario de San Miguel de Aralar, and found Scriptures that related to each scene. This is one of many. It represents termination, "It is finished."
We watched the first episode of AD: the Bible continues. The scene that stuck with me was that of Joseph of Arimathea, "a prominent member of the Sanhedrin who was himself looking forward to the kingdom of God, came and boldly went in to Pilate and asked for Jesus' body. Pilate was surprised that he was already dead. Summoning the centurion, he asked him whether He had already died. When he found out from the centurion, he gave the corpse to Joseph." (Mark 15) Did Joseph realize in giving up his own tomb that Jesus would rise and that this burial was fulfilling prophecy? "they made His grave with the wicked and with a rich man in his death." (Isaiah 53:9)
The week moved on at its usual, if not fuller, pace.
Monday, we did not have dinner at Stephan's as they were in Madison, Wisconsin, attending a Tiny House convention.
We needed to pick up a piece of equipment in Yorktown and saw a wood carving Stephan started after cutting down a tree for a friend.
Tuesday, the robotics team was allowed six hours to work on their robot. The plan was to make changes that would improve the speed. Again, I could follow the goings on in the workshop live.
Intense and risky indeed. By the end of the six hours, the robot was not completely put back together and functioning, such challenges and deadlines like engineers face all the time. Next, they were allowed five work-hours at State championships Thursday evening before qualifying matches on Friday.
Wednesday, the Tapping Nannas had their second performance at the Senior Center lunch.
My computer suffered serious damage this week. Mike spent hours restoring it. I had to locate and reload programs to meet my writing deadline for the week. Amazingly, the task was finished in time.
No wonder, my friend Alma prayed for me so I could drive her Thursday to the orthopedic doctor in Fort Wayne. She hoped to be released to drive, and she was! After multiple bone fractures and surgeries, it is a miracle she can still walk, even if a cane must remain her BFF!
We ate lunch at Las Cebollas.
Thursday, for TBT, I posted this on Facebook:
Today would have been my father's 94th birthday. I revisited this photo of my graduation from Normal School, my high school in Argentina, 1963. I pinned a flower on his lapel and he an emblem on my guardapolvo, school uniform.
My handsome Daddy looks so intent on performing his duty.
That same night, Mike's stepsister Carol ended her battle with cancer. They were best buddies growing up. Mike spent summers with his Dad's family and the two of them had many adventures together.
We are saddened, yet grateful that we had one short last visit some weeks ago.
Friday and Saturday were big days for Team 1720. They played a total of 18 matches and made it to the semi-finals!
I listened online as I cleaned house, stopping every time PhyXTGears was on to watch intently barely breathing until the stack of six totes and a recycling bin was safely delivered to the corresponding platform.
|Drive team assembling and setting up the robot Human player helps carry it off the field|
|John, the drive coach, strategyzing with alliance driver|
To learn more about the team and how much these young people are learning you can listen to this excellent radio interview: Robot Battles.
Two big surprises awaited them in the award ceremony:
|Michael the last team member to make the round and be congratulated by judges and referees|
The invitation to World Championships in St. Louis later this month, took them completely by surprise. Now, they must decide whether they can come up with the money and make plans to go!
|Driver Ryan is beaming!|
Meanwhile, I was in Greentown attending the wedding or our close friends, the Cratons, daughter Elizabeth. We've known Bob and Linda since before they were married and reminisced on their wedding over thirty six years ago when I was eight months pregnant!
|Mr. and Mrs. John Bahler|
Resurrection Sunday! A day to celebrate! "just as Christ was raised from the dead by the glory of the Father, so we too may walk in a new way of life." (Romans 6:4b)
Stephan posted his latest ice sculpture on Facebook with this explanation:
The tradition of painted Easter Eggs continues. When an egg opens it brings forth new life just like Jesus coming out of the grave. Happy Easter!
To enjoy and laugh listen to the radio interview with Stephan, click on Ice Man.
We celebrated as a family, all except Sam's gang. I just couldn't wait till next week to share some pics.
|Easter bib and dress, smiling eyes, but Rebecca insists on chewing fingers or toys|
|Matching Mother-Daughter outfits|
|Our Easter hats|
|Afternoon entertainment: Take One; Farkle at the other end, not picture; and the ever present smart phone.|
|Jimmy's new teeth and new smile!|