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?
Native Americans and People of Color have put up with/survived vicious absurdity for 250 years.
They can be our everlasting succor and guides through the wilderness of fear and hatred, boiling and seething, can't-waiting until it can show us what it has in store.
But, in truth, there is no comfort and consolation-- and we all get to see what we are made of.
"I will stay with it and endure through suffering hardship, and once the heaving sea has shaken my raft to pieces, then I will swim." -- Homer, The Oddesy
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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