31 March 2009

Itch that



That's what I taking for my allergic reaction to Sulfa. Anyone out there know what it's called? Or at least it's Chemical makeup? If you get it right, I might give you a prize.

Waking up in the middle of the night with itchy, swollen hands is not fun. The phrase "go big or go home" obviously wasn't crafted for situations where hands swell up.

And taking Benadryl right before teaching 2nd grade made the class interesting, for sure.

29 March 2009



I am posting this so I no longer have to look at that disgusting spider when I check the blog. I love these dogs (Lab-retriever mix!)

27 March 2009

Arachnophobia, anyone?

This is our new house pet, Tobey.



Enough said.

26 March 2009

25 March 2009

Bringing Back Chivalry One DRE at a time

Last week, the members of D-House went on a retreat with the DREs of the Diocese of Wilmington at a hotel in Ocean City, MD. It was a beautiful and relaxing couple of days drinking tea, catching up on life and the kids, oh and praying the Scriptures. Anyway, you can probably guess the female to male ratio in attendance and that plays a role in these next two stories here.

1) On the last night, a group of us went out to dinner at a local restaurant. This group consisted of 13 DREs....and myself. While we are out to dinner, this man grabs the back of my chair and says in a gruff voice, "Are all of these women yours?" I jokingly respond, "Why yes they are!" The table bursts out laughing and he goes, "Wow. What a lucky guy. Keep it up." Then he walks away. One of the DREs turns to me and says, "He's a Knight of Columbus." Ha. Weird.

2) After the final presentations of Thursday night, a group of us go to the hotel bar to discuss theology over a couple drinks. This group only consisted of 8 DREs...and myself. Someone is playing the piano, people form dancing lines, tambourines are shaken and drums are drummed-all in all a good time. While we are just chilling at the table, one of the DREs says, "Tae, you got to protect me from that guy over there. He's really creeping us out." Turns out that there was this older gentleman there who was checking out the DREs at our table. He comes over to me and asks if all of these women are "mine"-to which I respond yes. I ask him if I could get him a drink and he says, "I only want to know one thing! How did you get all these beautiful women? Especially that redhead! She's amazing". I simply replied, "Luck. God is good I guess. " He asks me for my name and I tell him. He goes, "Tang? Big Daddy Tang!!!" All of us are laughing about my new nickname but before he can say any more ludicrous things about the ladies (or at least to them)-I send him away bewildered on how I can be surrounded by such beautiful women.

21 March 2009

A Day in the Park with Meli Barber

Hey everyone! Check this out. The Peoria house was blessed with a visit from our very own Meli Barber a couple weekends ago. It was a jolly good time. Some of the highlights included going to the park where they have a giant zen garden and making zen echo man, learning guitar, and enjoying vegetarian camaraderie. Miss you all!



19 March 2009

Crossing Generations

Yesterday I met a guy. It was during the soup and sandwich lunch our church has every Wednesday during Lent after the 11am Mass (which only happens during Lent). This guy was really kind and sweet. And turns out he is an alum from Notre Dame! He is part of the class of 1944. Awesome, huh!? He is 87 years old. And it turns out that he was the executive director for Catholic Charities of the Fort Worth Diocese. So this guy, Clem Constantine, is quite a big deal! I bet he has many leather-bound books and his house smells like rich mahogany. It was neat talking with him. There are so many Notre Dame connections down here, it's ridiculous!

On a side note, as I was leaving the cathedral today an older woman asked me what the top of my shirt said (on the back, since my hair was in the way). I told her, "Forming Leaders, Serving the Church." So I got to explain to her a bit about the Echo program and how I want to go into youth ministry afterward. She said her parish needs a youth minister, they don't have one at all. Maybe there will be a job opening next year!

17 March 2009

An Irishman with an inferiority complex

is one who thinks he's just as good as everybody else.

Happy St. Patrick's Day from someone who is actually Irish (no Tae, you are not!)

15 March 2009

As I am wont to do

I've been reading some blogs. Well, actually, a blog today. The blog post that I want to share with you today comes from Amy Welborn, who is a Catholic author and who lost her husband about a month ago or so. The blog post is called "Giving up something for Lent"

In her blog post, she talks about how we as church workers face a temptation for to let our work become our spiritual lives:
That is- you are tempted to let all sorts of things fall by the wayside in your personal life because those things are a part of work. They fall to the wayside either because you decide that since these things somehow characterize your work or make up part of your workday...been there, done that..scratch that off the list for today.

So perhaps because you led a bunch of kids in prayer several times in school or you (yes) said Mass or because you led a prayer service before a meeting or even participated in a prayer service before a meeting...you neglect personal prayer time.

Or because you do Scripture study or instruction with students, you almost never sit with the Word of God yourself anymore, by yourself, just listening.

Or because your paycheck is so small and your hours are so long and the problems never really end you figure....well, that's my almsgiving.

The other, slightly more negative reason that the spiritual lives of church workers goes to pot is that work sometimes goes to pot and worst of all, "ministry" becomes a job, then a job that is endured and even disliked and when you can finally get away from it, the last thing you want to do is think about religion. Or even, you know, God.

I hope to never lose my hunger for the spiritual despite the "I already know it" attitude that I can sometimes posses and the always present temptation of letting my work be my spiritual life. It's easy to tune out that which is familiar: a favorite Scripture passage, the Holy Mass, sometimes even our friends or our community members. Each of these familiar things is an encounter with Jesus, or at least it can be if we're open to it.

Personally, one way that I like to keep things exciting and fresh in the spiritual life is by writing. More specifically, by blogging. (Yea, spiritual blogging) I find that whenever I sit down with the Gospel for the Sunday and go through it, seeing what everything says, the implications, the stories, the backstories, the textual context, the historical context, I can come to a better understanding of how God is at work in the world. If I know that someone else is going to read it -- or at least that someone, anyone, could read it -- I have the accountability of the community of the Internet (more likely my friends and family). I will spend more time struggling with the text in order to produce fruit.

So I guess that's why I blog, for spiritual reasons. How do you keep away from the attitude that Amy describes above?

11 March 2009

The Most Interesting Coffee I Ever Had and Most Awkward Question

So I am meeting a friend at Starbucks drinking a coffee and discussing college, community living, spiritual direction, and Theology of the Body, when a homeless man comes up to us and asks me if I work for a church. I say yes (obviously) and he starts talking to me about what it means to be genuine because he heard me say the word a couple times in conversation. We talk a little and then I offer to buy him a drink (one of the few times that I was hoping that a person would not say alcohol in response to that question) and he said that a green tea would be nice. Then I get him a tea and he asks me, "What denomination are you?" From the rooftops of the Starbucks I am at, I proclaim that I am Catholic and he goes, "Ah Catholicism...Sincere and Genuine People". You can take that to the bank.

So we start walking back to my table and he asks me a question that I have never heard in my life:

"Are you Asian?"

I did my best to refrain from laughing but politely affirmed his question. He then tells me about he knew this Mormon Thai woman for a while and that Asian women were beautiful and whatnot. He then told me that all Asians originated from around there and crossed the ice bridge from Russia to Alaska. News to me. We then thanked each other for conversation and went our merry ways.

10 March 2009

Community life

From the Daily Gospel

Community life: «You are all brothers»

In whatever they do, the brothers should be charitable and joyful with one another. Someone who is working will speak like this about someone who is praying: «The treasure my brother possesses is also mine since it belongs to both of us» On his part, someone who is praying will say of someone who is reading: «The benefit he draws from his reading is enriching me, too.» And again, someone who is working will say: «I am carrying out this service on behalf of the community.»

The numerous members of the body make up only one body and support each other by each fulfilling its task. The eye sees for the whole body; the hand works for the other members; the foot, as it walks, bears them all; one member suffers as soon as another does. This is how the brothers should behave with one another (cf. Rom 12,4-5). The one who is praying won't judge the one who is working because he is not praying. The one who is working won't judge the one who is praying... The one who is serving won't judge the others. To the contrary, whatever he is doing, each will be working for the glory of God (cf. 1Cor 10,31; 2Cor 4,15)...

In this way a great concord and tranquil harmony will be formed, «the bond of peace» (Eph 4,3), that will unite them among themselves and cause them to live transparently and simply in the sight of God. Of course, the essential thing is to persevere in prayer. One thing is necessary besides: each must possess this treasure of the living, spiritual presence of the Lord in their heart. And whether working, praying or reading, each must be able to claim they possess that imperishable good of the Holy Spirit.

Happy Spring Break!

Happy Spring Break everyone! Down here in Texas it seems like most of the world is going on spring break next week... and during my spring break the weather will get a bit chilly (down into the 50s, hopefully not the 40s). Reguardless, I hope you all are enjoying not watching class and not working on any papers! I've taken some time to get some leisure reading in and it has been fabulous. In high school I read this book called "The Power of One" by Bryce Courtenay. In December I found it for $1 at a used book store and was extremely excited to discover this find. Last night I stayed up to finish reading it and it was a delight, both in reading the marvelous book again and in my accomplishment of not reading something that had to do with theology (hey, it's been awhile)! For the rest of spring break I should catch up on reading I've missed for JCav's class... oops.

06 March 2009

Happy Birthday, Genevieve!!!


Ah, the joys of turning 24. Try and look a bit more excited, Gen.

04 March 2009

Just FYI

Since there was a misunderstanding in D-House about this...

A Graphic Novel is a Comic Book (but a lot more serious). Not a risque romance novel.

Do not use simply the literal interpretation but the spiritual and moral.

Thank you.