
or is as heartwarming as smoking in front of a toy store...

as joyful as two years of obligatory military service...
or as comforting as streetsigns making sure you say your obligatory prayer... before you die.
...can't seem to keep up with emails, thought i'd try out this whole blogging thing...
here's a random photo of yas and me trying reeeeeeally hard not to drop davidngianni's wedding cake... 
the twin holy days celebrating the birth of the Bab and the birth of Baha'u'llah came at the perfect time... it was such a nice break from going full-speed ahead with work during the day and a million activities to go to at night... i slept in, called my family, ate with my flatmates, packed for my upcoming move (woohoo!) and then went to the programmes at the seat of the universal house of justice.... even though i come here everyday, its still really special to feel at least a thousand people sitting together in the concourse, listening to prayers being chanted, and then being part of a sea of people circumambulating the shrine.... so peaceful...
corinne, anahita, faranak & carla ... and me & patrik in our own world...!





i am having the best time with my study circle! we're studying book 5 (which i juuuuust finished myself, so i was a little scared of acting as tutor at first...) and we just laugh so much! we had a good class last night, focusing on skills for storytelling... and we only have one more class together... the group was put together kind of at random, so it's this beautiful assortment of folks from different backgrounds, different experiences... 'tis great :) i'm going to miss seeing them every week!

i spoke with hoda today, who mamita asked me to talk to as a counsellor of sorts, and as someone she trusts to give me sound advice ~ hoda is an amazing woman and i truly admire her... es muy inteligente, muy capaz, muy perspicaz... me hablo sin barreras, sin censurar lo que estaba pensando, y fue una conversacion buenisima... le conte que estaba conociendo a alguien, y que mi mami me habia pedido que hablara con ella para ver lo que ella pensaba sobre los matrimonios que ocurren en el BWC... she had some very interesting things to say... she started out saying that she's spoken with several house members about this topic, and that one of them mentioned to her that the divorce rate among those who marry at the world centre is lower than that of the "outside world" (1/3 vs 1/2). not what i imagined-- i guess you just hear more about divorces that occur here, and people tend to blame having met in this surreal place as a reason for their separation... anyway, she also said it was important to analyze the person's motives for wanting to marry (both your own and the person you're considering)... which was interesting, because although i have steered clear of the obvious wife-hunters (and believe me, there are plenty of them here!), i hadn't thought what my own motives might be... for about a year now i've when i pray, or make a wish on a star or silly things like that, i always ask for "love and babies"... love and babies.... and i have often had a feeling (a nice one, at that) that even though what i'm asking for is romantic love and babies that are born of that love, that i would be amazingly happy even if the answer to that prayer was the love i recieve from my sisters and to help them with their babies. truly.
for the last nine days i have been praying, begging god for signs that my flutterby-causing friend is a good man, for signs that he has a pure heart and nobleza... and i have received so many... but last night, at the shirne, i prayed and prayed, and felt that this was not the right question to be asking god... i had the sensacion that god's will is always done, and so from the beginning we need to recognize that it is all in his hands... but that a choice must be made, and that in my heart, my choice had already been made. the only prayer now is to learn to love this man, to find a way that our relationship, whether it leads to marriage or simply to deep friendship, is always conforme a la voluntad de dios. i am open to whatever it may bring, even though i'm scared to be too happy, or to fall in love too deeply, because that could lead to more pain... but i've come to realie, slowly by slowly, that i cannot be scared of happiness or even fearful of pain... 
i'm off to the shrine of Baha'u'llah this afternoon... or as my friend shirin (who took this great shot of little girl contemplating at the entrance to the shine) calls it, "the most holy spot"
my new year's eve day started with dawn prayers at bahji (so lovely), followed by a breakfast devotional at my flat later that morning... llegaron como 30 personas, aunque solo estaba esperando tal vez unas 10...


pero fue una manana muy muy linda, concinando para todos mis amigos, riendonos harto, rezando juntos... varias personas cantaron sus oraciones, y fue una sensacion tan linda... mmm...
por la noche, ningun plan para darle la bienvenida al 2006, me quede en casa, tomandome un ban~o de tina, durmiendome tempranito... ningun beso a la medianoche.... jejeje... 
the conference of the continental counsellors is taking place this week, so there's an amazing energy in the air... staff at the bwc got the copy of the letter from the house of justice to the conference today, and it's an amazing document... it's such an exciting time!!! 
mamita called me last night, worried after reading yesterday's entry... but all is well, it's not so much sadness as it is reflection... i've actually had a really nice couple of days, there was a pacific devotional the other night, and it was awesome to see everyone again, and then yesterday i finally ran into all the ticos who are visiting-- so funny to be sitting in the lunch room in haifa, israel, and see tata and vargitas and juanfra walk down the stairs... and then to run into helen in the hall! plus, last night i ate dinner with the khadems and got to see pictures of niaz in bolivia, along with photos of paul and lorena (who, by the way, is such an ighani already... she looks a lot like layla!)
i think though, that we're all missing home... even going to albuquerque didn't quite quench my craving for family... "just visiting" isn't the same as being around all the time... and i haven't gotten in touch with eriquita in forever! if you read this, i'll try and call tonight, yeah?
work has been interesting... so many people in the office are running around like crazy, working ridiculous hours because of the counsellor's conference, and meanwhile, i'm on the web for a lot of the day, just trying to keep my mind occupied when there isn't much to do... maybe that's where all the nostalgia came from... hmmm....




sasha leyli pyburn nacio el 6 de diciembre a las 11:26 de la man~ana... menos de 24 horas despues de mi llegada a albuquerque!!! parece que esta nenita estaba esperando que llegara su tia para recibirla :) fue tan increible verla nacer, aria tan fuerte durante todo el parto y james un apoyo increible para ella. nacio rodeada de amor, y tengo la certeza absoluta de que va ser una chica maravillosa... (o sera que simplemente soy una tia orgullosa? jejeje)
