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?
Flower Arrangement 01 — Pike Nursery, Charlotte, North Carolina
Every time we lose the way, noise is to blame. Diversion, distraction, intrusion. Every time we return to the way it is through emptiness, stillness, silence. What disturbs the still water? Noise, confusion, complexity. Drop into the silence, etc. Take refuge in the emptiness, etc. It is the way to the way, and that makes it the way as well.
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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