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)
Today began as any other, toast on the range (cooker) a swift, but early, drive to morning prayer.
Then a frantic drive in an MG to Cardiff for an exam
While the others swanned off doing assemblies and church spotting, I had to exercise the grey matter
Although during the school visit, there was a game of whispers which turned cabbage into hebrew, if only I had been able to do that in the exam …
Back for a reality check for a few days.
This isn’t to last … off to clergy conference next week. As John says, everything seems to go wrong when you go away, well not so much for me, but life in the parish has become busy to say the least, even though we won’t be [...]