Var på katolska kyrkan idag och deltog i katolska gudtjänsten. Det var väl trevlig att höra predikan i mitt språk och trevlig präst och trevliga människor. Det enda jag inte gillade var att vissa klär sig i kortkort och urringad i kyrkan…det tål jag inte se. Inte tala om för mycket make up heller. Jag tror inte Gud bryr sig om det. Det är skillnad om man går på fest eller liknande.
Jag kan ha urringad ibland men inte i kyrkan, jag vet inte, men jag tycker det passar inte riktigt att klä sig på det viset i Guds hus. Jag kan ha fel men så tycker jag i alla fall.
Fick läsa andra bibel textläsningen och så glömde jag mina glasögon, det gick så där…nästa gång ska jag ta med glasögonen, svårt att inte kunna se, svårt när man blir äldre.
Efter gudtjänsten blev det mat, alla fick ta med sig en rätt som vi dukade till en enkel buffé. Det var väl ok, men vissa rätter har kallnat. Hade bråttom också för att jag hade inte lagt tillräckligt till parkeringen så var jag tvungen att åka iväg före alla andra.
Åkte förbi ICA Maxi och handlade lite till familjemiddag i morgon.
Ha en fortsatt trevlig helg!
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I am a swedish citizen with asian origin, lives in Sweden, entrepreneur, accountant, fashion designer, dressmaker, professional interpreter and translator and from year 2014, I also became a local politician with some assignments from the local government.
I moved to Sweden after marriage with a Swedish national in 1986. Two years later we got a son followed by a daughter after 21 months. Satisfied with life in fact, I guess I got all I wished for, it feels I have everything.
Being married is not just a bed of roses, the roses have thorns also and you can get it at times but we’ve always been doing pretty good. Kinder and better husband I do not think I can get, everyone has their flaws and life becomes easier if you can accept them. I’m not a perfect person either.
I became a grandmother quite young, only 45 years old, was a little skeptical at first but then I loved to be one. Now I am already a grandmother of two, a boy and a girl of 20 months between them, such a great feeling, it feels like it was a replay of my life. When I have both of them at home, it feels like I was young again and is the mother of small children. I can not explain but so damn good it is. When I moved to Sweden I knew nothing about the country, but now it feels like I’ve always lived here. I speak Swedish better than my native language, better in Swedish grammar than my husband, it may sound strange but it’s true. I dream even in Swedish. I hang out with many Swedes, have worked and still working in Swedish companies. I go to the Swedish church though I am a Roman Catholic. We believe in the same God anyway. I’ve adapted pretty well in Swedish society. I think I have to adjust to that country I moved to, not the country or its citizens to adapt to me. Sweden has no responsibility whatsoever that I wanted to move here so I could not demand anything else, but now a citizen, I think I have the right as any other native Swedes. I pay taxes and do my duties as a citizen. I think I am a good role model and a loyal citizen and can fight for my new country.
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