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?
Linville River 01 10/13/2014 — Blue Ridge Parkway, Linville Falls, North Carolina
I will be lost for a while, having to change my web browser and now finding my way around in the new one. Complexity disturbs the flow and disrupts life for as long as it takes to settle into knowing what we are doing, which comes in its own time, and there is no hurrying the return of balance and harmony. We just wait it out, finding our way around in the barren wasteland. Which applies to all of us, whether we know it or not. Most of us, I expect, know it all too well. And here's the hope I have for you: Those who live closely in sync with their intuition are known to be lucky by those who know them. That doesn't mean they get what they want. It means they want very little and make everywhere they are a good enough place to be for themselves and those who share the space with them. Which is really all that Jesus ever did.
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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Thank you, Jim. Your psts sustain me.
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