A month for moving.
I walked a labyrinth yesterday. Something I’ve done many times before, however, as always with the labyrinth it is different every time. This was one of what I call the “proper ones” without modern distractions on the path! (they are good in their own way, but really don’t compete). As I entered the centre, all the past and the future was before me, memories long hidden came flooding to the fore, hopes dreams and expectations for the journey out. We are always journeying in and out. I’ve just got to the outside and am about to start in again!! I start the journey inwards on the 17th, we move on the 26th (ish)
Why do people always leave them to the last minute, then complain because the books are not available?
Eh,
Makes no sense!
But we still do it!!!!
I have now changed the title of my final three essays for the third and final time, just so the available books are relevant!
Just read this in the “Resurrection: Myth or Reality?” by John Shelby Spong.
Tradition is the living faith of dead people to which we must add our chapter while we have the gift of life. But traditionalism is the dead faith of living people who fear that if any jot or tittle changes, the whole enterprise [...]
August 19th, 2007 at 6:15 pm
I put mine off to the last minute just so I can complain about having so many to do! Last year I thought I noticed a bit of a competition as to who could squeeze the most out of the last fortnight. i thought I’d join in this year only to find out that hardly anyone else is playing – at least, not as seriously as I am. 6,000 words to go, 6 days!