Light through Stained Glass Windows by Susan Doubet

Subscribe to Light through Stained Glass Windows by Susan Doubet feed
Unknownnoreply@blogger.comBlogger1398125
Updated: 23 min 21 sec ago

From the web

Wed, 2020-03-25 19:11
A couple things from the web have caught my eye. One is an activity to use six words to describe your life/ideas/thoughts/daily living during this highly unusual worldwide "adventure"!
Here are a couple to get you going:

What day is it? All alike.

Gas two twenty-nine--sure! Low now.

Virus, no visitors, only family virtue.

Living by yourself, is it lonely?

Living with others, is it lonely?


And this wonderful graphic humor from google images.

Looking at the map for some weekend travel ideas:


Hang in there, everyone---stay well---and if you're not writing down or recording your experiences/thoughts--think about it.

Interesting Times

Sun, 2020-03-22 22:42
The web is full of live streaming, story sharing and simple interactions, everyone seeming to want to share thoughts or conversation with their friends, colleagues or anyone else out there, to replace the face-to-face interactions that are now missing. In that vein, here are two of Mary's poems that I add to the group. Not sure why I picked these...they say something to me, particularly at this time.

"There Is a Place Beyond Ambition"

When the flute players
couldn't think of what to say next

they laid down their pipes,
then they lay down themselves
beside the river

and just listened.
Some of them, after a while,
jumped up
and disappeared back inside the busy town.
But the rest--
so quiet, not even thoughtful--
are still there,

still listening.


"Don't Worry"

Things take the time they take.
Don't worry.

How many roads did St. Augustine follow
before he became St. Augustine?








Back to where we belong

Wed, 2020-03-18 19:12
My friend recently told me this story of her daughter and son-in-law taking their 4-year-old to "the city," San Francisco, for the first time.

As they emerged from BART, their rapid transit train system and came up the escalator, Lucy saw the city for the first time. She looked stunned. She turned and said to her parents, "Where are we and how do we get back to where we belong?"


From our community website:"We just die to self, through inconvenience and more,in order to truly love the most vulnerable among us."


America Stays Home

Sun, 2020-03-15 19:27
We are as involved in adaptations because of the COVID-19 pandemic, just as you are. In addition to all of the preparations and tough realities that we are hearing from all over the country and the world, there are many beautiful stories that are energizing, also. Here is my favorite so far.
A young 20-something gal was going into a grocery store when she heard someone calling to her. She turned and saw a women gesturing to her from inside a car. She went over and came upon an elderly couple inside their car.
The woman told her that they needed supplies from the store but they were afraid to go in. They had been waiting outside for 45 minutes hoping to see someone who might help them. At that moment she cracked the car window and slipped out a grocery list and a $100 bill. Would she get these groceries for them?
She went into the store, shopped for them and took the groceries out to their car. They were overcome with gratitude.When she went home and told her boyfriend he insisted that she tell others because, he said, all of us need to be aware of others and help our neighbors, especially the most vulnerable. Amen!

Stay well, everybody. Help others. Stay in touch.

New dawnings

Wed, 2020-03-11 21:59


A couple of years ago a Sister received an orchid--beautifully in bloom. After the flowers died and she was ready to discard the plant, I asked for it and said I'd give it a try to see if I could get it to bloom again--knowing very little about orchids. So for the past 2-3 years I've watered it faithfully (1 Tablespoon) each week, turned it, talked to it, dusted the leaves when they needed it, and just lived with it in my office. About 3-4 months ago I noticed the light grey stringy roots growing and growing and growing. Amazing! It is, after all, I was told, an air plant! Who knew? And then after another couple months one day it caught my eye and I saw a 3" dark stem! Where did that come from I asked myself? It grew very quickly and then pod-like growths came along the stem and finally, finally--look what arrived: 5 gorgeous flowers. WOW, Oh WOW. Welcome spring!


Earlier this week, two days after the time change on our clocks, we were driving into our ministry at 7:30 am and were treated to a beautiful sunrise--this photo does absolutely no justice to the beauty of that eastern sky. And yet another, WOW. I hope your early spring days are as blessed.

Springing ahead in many ways

Sun, 2020-03-08 18:02

The natural world is coming alive around the Mount. As if these two birds alone don't show it, we are hearing birds singing every morning now. And yesterday an actual "herd" of six deer grazed in our backyard as they passed through it at about 5:00 pm. Their coats are still very, very dark, but soon enough they will turn golden and, from the looks of a couple of them, we'll have fawn again this summer. As that great old song by the Byrds says, "To every season turn, turn, turn."


Behind closed door #6

Wed, 2020-03-04 22:13
The final closed door of this little winter interlude shows an ordinary laundry. An ordinary laundry with a far from ordinary story.

A number of years ago, in an effort to be more environmentally conscious, we had a speaker who came in to tell us all about this new laundry soap that was more environmentally friendly than the standard brand detergents and could do the same job, even less expensively. We all sat there attentively, listening to her very-practiced marketing pitch. After she was done, she asked for questions. That was her undoing.

In the audience was Sr. Genevieve, Genny to all of us. Genny was kind of like what used to be called a lay sister. She didn't have a college degree, didn't speak too eloquently, but was a happy community member, serving in kitchens and laundries throughout her religious life. Formal education or not, she knew her stuff! So when the laundry lady asked for questions, it was inevitable that Genny's hand eventually went up. When called upon, "Yes, Sister?" she stood up and blurted out the only truth she knew, "You can't beat Tide!"


As you can see, behind this closed door, even though our laundries are equipped with the low suds, environmentally friendly version of today, there is the Tide bottle. Sometimes you just have to, because "You can't beat Tide!"

Behind closed door #5

Sun, 2020-03-01 20:14
I've got two more "Behind Closed Doors" entries which will fill this week, before we turn our thoughts to loftier posts!

This "thing" that you see is something that most of our sisters probably haven't even seem. It's downstairs on the ground floor in a nondescript closet---it's our Direct TV system. Each of those vertical black boxes with the white label at the top, is a channel that we get. About 35 of them, I think. We took a survey of our sisters with all the channels that our local service offers and the top ones became our system. That, along with the thousands of DVDs our local library offers and even some streaming services, certainly gives us lots of options...especially on those snowy winter housebound days (as we had last week).




Behind closed door #4

Wed, 2020-02-26 20:56
I admit that I staged this photo a little bit! Well, not really staged it, more cleaned up the closet that you see when you open this door. This used to be the storage area for the holiday decorations used by our sister who ran our Good Grooming room. Door wreathes were hung all over the walls and other paraphernalia filled the space, shared by a vacuum cleaner, complete with multiple attachments.

These days the closet has been taken over by two bird lovers, who tend to a combination of 6 bird feeders in the winter and summer--just different kinds. Luckily my friend's mother works in a garden center, what luck! and she often visits bringing us the cast off or torn open bags that give us a more than steady supply for the many birds that winter-over in Erie.

I especially enjoy the variety of woodpeckers that come out only in the winter. Right up to the feeders they come, chipping away, primarily, at the suet bars. Even the cardinals, male and female, come close these months, yet in summer we only see them from afar. The males are truly Norman-Rockwell-ish on the snowy trees.

A year ago we expanded our feeders by adding two in the inner courtyard so that the winter birds could be seen by more sisters. (Truth be told, I was feeling very guilty that we were the only ones getting to enjoy them, as the feeders were right outside our rooms.)

So this closed door continues to hold valuable things, just a different kind. And, yes, I moved the vacuum cleaner and attachments out to get you this shot!

Behind closed door #3

Sun, 2020-02-23 21:09
You can tell that the spring longing is getting pretty strong by today's "behind closed doors." It's a door that really is hidden away in the basement and houses, among lots of other things, our summer patio and lawn furniture.


The wooden benches that can be found all around the monastery, next to the sidewalks, can be seen piled high, one set on top of and upside down on the lower ones. The green metal furniture goes on the patio that runs the whole length of the community room/dining room along the back of the house. In the back corner you can even see one of the three umbrellas that go with the oval tables. Out of sight somewhere are two white picnic tables and the two gliders on which many summer evening readers can be found.

Behind a closed door #2

Wed, 2020-02-19 21:52
Behind door #2...what was that game show where you had to choose among three doors?

Well, I did not have a key to get behind this interesting door, but luckily it has a window, so I took this shot through it. This is our little-known luxury--a beauty shop. The beautician, who offers everything from a simple hair cut to perms and even wig care, is a dream--excellent cosmetologist and works wonders, at a fair price, too. The room is locked except for Monday's, her day, and even has a bit of a retro feel to it-- 70s or 80s in some parts--but everything that's suppose to work in a certain way works perfectly. Thank you, Stacey. We think you're great.




Ah, ha: It was Monty Hall on "Let's Make a Deal."

Behind a closed door

Sun, 2020-02-16 19:37


For the last couple weeks of February and the beginnings of March, I'm presenting a little series, "Behind a closed door." It may not be overly creative or exciting, but more in the genre of "making your own fun" when the days are dark and dreary and the high temperature is 16 (yes, that was our reality last Thursday!). As you will see, I literally opened closed doors and will enjoy sharing the ordinary parts of our home/monastery with you.

For the first entry, here's a closet under a set of stairs--think Harry Potter's room in that marvelous opening of the first movie. Since it's right beside an outside door, it's the perfect place to store a bicycle and golf clubs for the winter. Year ago we had long, large storage areas--one in the garage for about 20 bikes and one on the ground floor for a dozen pairs of cross country skis. Most of them are long gone now, but we still have need of some outdoor sports equipment--and here it is!


From last Thursday, can you see the nest hanging in the tree with its 5" topping of snow?

Pages