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?
My heart breaks easily these days. The weight of life perhaps, or the anguish brought on by the flippant manner of MAGA and Trump and their disregard for the sacred nature of this country and the values it has stood for from its founding only to to be dishonored, dismissed, disregarded and sold to the highest bidder. And they have no shame. No honor. No nobility. No concern for what they have done and are doing. They have no character, no virtues combined, but are too shallow to splash even as a collective. And are a wonderful example of the cheap nature of those who think money is an accurate measure of a person's value.
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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