I've spent the last ten days at home, mostly, studying, writing, reflecting, working on such things as worship schedules, confirmation classes, talks for a women's retreat in the fall, and in between, doing really ordinary things like auto maintenance, grocery shopping, and doctor appointments. Well, let's be totally honest I also have logged a fair amount of hours watching the Olympics and the finale of So You Think You Can Dance (yea, Joshua!)
Anyway, there is something oddly calming and right about this rhythm. The sacred and the profane. The ordinary and the extraordinary. The miraculous and the explainable. However, sometimes I can't tell which is which.
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