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?
I have hitches and lapses which give me pause, and lead me to wonder why annual physicals don't come paired with annual psychologicals.
We all could use evaluation and correction across the board at leas annually.
And that realization led me easily into wondering how long it has been since Donald Trump has had a psychological appraisal. I've never know a more certifiably insane person to be anywhere close to what Trump oversees. He sneezes and the stock market drops 500 points. Why are not candidates for the presidency given the usual battery of psychological exams people are subjected to for menial positions of employment? How does Trump get by with the things Trump gets by with? And why do 77.3 million people think that is just fine?
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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