Calendar Class of October 21, 2025
- Andrea Kirk Assaf

- Oct 21
- 2 min read
A Carpe Diem Snapshot:

Liturgical: Tuesday of the 29th Week of Ordinary Time
I have not hidden your saving help within my heart; I have spoken of your faithfulness and your salvation; I have not concealed your steadfast love and your faithfulness from the great congregation. As for me, I am poor and needy, but the Lord takes thought for me; you are my help and my deliverer; do not delay, O my God.
Psalm 40 7-8a, 8b-9, 10, 17
Sanctoral: Hilarion (c. 291 – 371)
Hilarion is celebrated as the founder of monasticism in Palestine. Much of his fame flows from the biography of him written by Saint Jerome.
Extra: Santa Fina of San Gimignano
Human: Birthday of Samuel Taylor Coleridge (poet) – 1772
"Fresh October brings the pheasant;
Then to gather nuts is pleasant. "
–Sara Coleridge, English author and saughter of Samuel (1802–52). Today I spotted a pheasant in an olive grove in Tuscany!
1805 Battle of Trafalgar: British Admiral Horatio Nelson defeats the combined French and Spanish fleet. Nelson is shot and killed during the battle.
1854 Florence Nightingale, with a staff of 38 nurses, is sent to the Crimean War
1944 US troops capture Aachen, the first large German city to fall in World War II
1948 UN rejects Russian proposal to destroy atomic weapons
1950 Chinese Communist forces occupy Tibet
Natural: An international agreement redefined the length of a meter as the distance light travels in a vacuum in 1/299,792,458th of a second – 1983
The Magic of Fairy Rings: What They Are and How They Form
Italian: Danno (damage)
At its core, danno means some kind of damage, anything from a minor headache to a total disaster.
Quote: I first saw God when I was a child,
six years of age.
The cheeks of the sun were pale before Him,
and the earth acted as a shy
girl, like me.
Divine light entered my heart from His love
that did never fully wane,
though indeed, dear, I can understand how a person's faith
can at times flicker,
for what is the mind to do
with something that becomes the mind's ruin:
a God that consumes us
in His grace.
I have seen what you want;
it is there,
a Beloved of infinite
tenderness.
--St. Catherine of Siena


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