Latin in our lives
One of my ninth-graders in contact in as nicknames have "Renatus". Who here said that Latin is long dead?
Saturday, December 26, 2009
Wednesday, December 9, 2009
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Quiz Capoluoghi d'Italia
continuing voluntary-involuntary improve their computer skills.
way, a lot of interesting things know! Who would have thought ... (If you remember FPC PFUR ...)
Capoluoghi delle regioni
continuing voluntary-involuntary improve their computer skills.
way, a lot of interesting things know! Who would have thought ... (If you remember FPC PFUR ...)
Capoluoghi delle regioni
Tuesday, December 8, 2009
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Weill
died only contemporary Russian writers, which I liked.
His latest, "a poem about me" were the perfect embodiment when something comes into my head imperfect ideas.
And the next book was supposed to be about Italy.
Requiescat in pace - the rebellious spirit.
www.svobodanews.ru/archive/reviews/latest/916/2016.html
died only contemporary Russian writers, which I liked.
His latest, "a poem about me" were the perfect embodiment when something comes into my head imperfect ideas.
And the next book was supposed to be about Italy.
Requiescat in pace - the rebellious spirit.
www.svobodanews.ru/archive/reviews/latest/916/2016.html
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Festa dell'Immacolata Concezione di Maria
Oggi l'universo festeggia la concezione di Anna avvenuta per opera di Dio, perche 'questa concepi' colei dalla quale sarebbe nato il Verbo.
La festa ebbe origin in the Church of Jerusalem, at which he was still alive the memory of the site of the birthplace of Mary near the door and the Sheep's Pool, that 'the sheep. The conception of Mary without original sin 'a cosmic event, because' The Virgin, born of a barren womb, sanctify the breast of the sterile nature and engages its sterility 'fecundity' of virtue ', thus preparing' a dwelling for the Creator. That's why
'Maria, from the beginning of Christianity, and' venerated by the faithful as the''whole''Santa.
The solemnity 'and' brought to Rome by Pope Sergius I (687-701). Pius IX in 1854 with the bubble Ineffabilis''Deus''proclaims the dogma of the Immaculate Conception of Mary.
Oggi l'universo festeggia la concezione di Anna avvenuta per opera di Dio, perche 'questa concepi' colei dalla quale sarebbe nato il Verbo.
La festa ebbe origin in the Church of Jerusalem, at which he was still alive the memory of the site of the birthplace of Mary near the door and the Sheep's Pool, that 'the sheep. The conception of Mary without original sin 'a cosmic event, because' The Virgin, born of a barren womb, sanctify the breast of the sterile nature and engages its sterility 'fecundity' of virtue ', thus preparing' a dwelling for the Creator. That's why
'Maria, from the beginning of Christianity, and' venerated by the faithful as the''whole''Santa.
The solemnity 'and' brought to Rome by Pope Sergius I (687-701). Pius IX in 1854 with the bubble Ineffabilis''Deus''proclaims the dogma of the Immaculate Conception of Mary.
Monday, December 7, 2009
Pokemon Heartgold Catching Shinies
My favourite moments
I love to sit in silence in front of Jesus. To pray or not - can not say. Just to be with Him.
talk.
Today, all that came to me head - it's unfortunate that I have not looked at it. Vanity.
What in the church today was so still that she literally rang. Nor rustle nor whisper, no annoying hum Cell. Even the subway, passing directly under Kafedralom today for some reason not ezdilo. At least it was not audible.
In the silence rustled just a thought. I just occurred to me that when I lived in Krakow, I often came to him. And now I am all the time once. Or sleepy.
Or - annoying people around. And I used to be with him one on one. Without witnesses.
more unpleasant that - let me be condemned - we now have almost no priests, that would not arouse my negative emotions. And today was just a deacon Cyril - the person for me to completely neutral. He does not even know my name. And friends - minimum minimorum.
In between such thoughts and parts of the rosary today I sang. Baby joy from the sound of his own voice in a stunning church acoustics, and after all - the opportunity to play on the lower body - as a reward. Me to him earlier were not allowed ... During this time I learned to somehow push it different buttons:) Today, the church was dark and beautiful, frail flames here and there. Only that here before me was Jesus, so we have not been with him ... I actually I do not play without music, but the atmosphere - an exclusive ...
Authority - this is mine. If only I had time to do them. My Church - this is also mine. In spite of the people.
And my - it's biology. Still amazing how suddenly the Lord gives me to realize my dreams. I did once upon a time would come to the chair of biology ... but after the linguistic lyceum it was simply impossible (natural sciences - on the kitchen level.)
On my return home, phoned an old friend, an entomologist. Summers spent together in BotSadu probably will forever remain in my memory as the happiest and cloudless. How was it long ago! How many things I did learned how many wonderful books read ... Travel Ledebour ... midnight trolls to Kiev ... And who would have thought that I was this ever be useful?
Igor calls me about once a year. An amazing person. Calls are usually for advice on Latin - descriptions of beetles so far, all written in it, not to mention any names.
About the chair of biology, he said that there was no sense there to learn. What MGUshniki all think that if they passed the chair of biology, they have all they can. And how come "in the field", it turns out that even a fire can not divorce, not to mention the survival of an emergency ... His philosophy is that if something yours, you and so will do that (he has just, in spite of incomplete education, goes on an expedition from the Pedagogical Institute ... describes the species, writes ...)
Something "yours" - your mission, your way. It is God who leads you. And so when doing "their", you feel happy and at peace with others world.
Late at night I called my organist. I am ashamed to say - not seen for six months. I'll go this week. And Igor meet again on Saturday - has promised to bring my Russian textbooks on the genetics of populations ...
I love to sit in silence in front of Jesus. To pray or not - can not say. Just to be with Him.
talk.
Today, all that came to me head - it's unfortunate that I have not looked at it. Vanity.
What in the church today was so still that she literally rang. Nor rustle nor whisper, no annoying hum Cell. Even the subway, passing directly under Kafedralom today for some reason not ezdilo. At least it was not audible.
In the silence rustled just a thought. I just occurred to me that when I lived in Krakow, I often came to him. And now I am all the time once. Or sleepy.
Or - annoying people around. And I used to be with him one on one. Without witnesses.
more unpleasant that - let me be condemned - we now have almost no priests, that would not arouse my negative emotions. And today was just a deacon Cyril - the person for me to completely neutral. He does not even know my name. And friends - minimum minimorum.
In between such thoughts and parts of the rosary today I sang. Baby joy from the sound of his own voice in a stunning church acoustics, and after all - the opportunity to play on the lower body - as a reward. Me to him earlier were not allowed ... During this time I learned to somehow push it different buttons:) Today, the church was dark and beautiful, frail flames here and there. Only that here before me was Jesus, so we have not been with him ... I actually I do not play without music, but the atmosphere - an exclusive ...
Authority - this is mine. If only I had time to do them. My Church - this is also mine. In spite of the people.
And my - it's biology. Still amazing how suddenly the Lord gives me to realize my dreams. I did once upon a time would come to the chair of biology ... but after the linguistic lyceum it was simply impossible (natural sciences - on the kitchen level.)
On my return home, phoned an old friend, an entomologist. Summers spent together in BotSadu probably will forever remain in my memory as the happiest and cloudless. How was it long ago! How many things I did learned how many wonderful books read ... Travel Ledebour ... midnight trolls to Kiev ... And who would have thought that I was this ever be useful?
Igor calls me about once a year. An amazing person. Calls are usually for advice on Latin - descriptions of beetles so far, all written in it, not to mention any names.
About the chair of biology, he said that there was no sense there to learn. What MGUshniki all think that if they passed the chair of biology, they have all they can. And how come "in the field", it turns out that even a fire can not divorce, not to mention the survival of an emergency ... His philosophy is that if something yours, you and so will do that (he has just, in spite of incomplete education, goes on an expedition from the Pedagogical Institute ... describes the species, writes ...)
Something "yours" - your mission, your way. It is God who leads you. And so when doing "their", you feel happy and at peace with others world.
Late at night I called my organist. I am ashamed to say - not seen for six months. I'll go this week. And Igor meet again on Saturday - has promised to bring my Russian textbooks on the genetics of populations ...
Wednesday, December 2, 2009
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Another of our Center)))
And now all Kvočka-Dura
Crave listen only panky.
know, have all Tsyplyaev
in "Orbis linguae" to teach.
SIG 02/12 19:33
And now all Kvočka-Dura
Crave listen only panky.
know, have all Tsyplyaev
in "Orbis linguae" to teach.
SIG 02/12 19:33
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