It's been hard to get myself to church this year. Looking back at my calendar, it shows that I actually made it there only 8 times, although I did "attend" and worship via the online service a number of times. Today was one of the times I was able to make it. It was good.
...may there be mercy as I continue to reflect on what I learned.
A deep faith, a little quirky, a joy in friends, a love of the Man, that me in a very small nutshell. Here's life as it happens in our little corner of the world where there are a lot of these things... knitting, photography, movies, prayer, wine and more... mixed in the the ongoing battles with depression and dementia. Grab a cup of coffee and stay a while.