Finding our way to The Way one situation at a time. I don't know how great it will be, but I expect it will be interesting, and I look forward to it going on past all reason because wonder is just that way. Are you coming or not?
The Canoe at Fish Creek 09/27/2012 — Penobscot Bay, Deer Isle, Maine
It's a little bit out of hand. The only people with a chance of bringing balance and harmony back into play are the American voters-- assuming the election is held as scheduled and systems are functioning normally. But who can count on that? Who can count on anything?
Well. The silence is still there, and we are still capable of finding our own fulcrum and living from there to right our world. Shoulders above our feet, steady as she goes. In a world that is depending on us to take on the forces of destabilization, and say "NO!" to crazy and "Yes!" to sane.
May it be so all the way back to the normal distribution curve worldwide!
I'm retired, and still finding my way--but now, I don't have to pretend that I know what I'm doing.
I retired after 40.5 years as a minister in the Presbyterian Church USA, serving churches in Louisiana, Mississippi and North Carolina. I graduated from Austin Presbyterian Theological Seminary, in Austin, Texas, and Northwestern State University in Natchitoches, Louisiana. My wife, Judy, and I have three daughters, five granddaughters, one great granddaughter, and a great grandson on the way, within about ten minutes from where we live--and are enjoying our retirement as much as we have ever enjoyed anything.
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