... and editing, in those rare summer moments of quiet and solitude of which I get so little during the year.
Also mowing the lawn, griping about muggy weather, and enjoying being with my cat and my congregation again.
On Saturday, I chaired my last meeting (as Chair - I'm staying on the committee) of the Bishop's Committee for Racial Justice and Reconciliation of the Episcopal Diocese of North Carolina.
And then of course there are naps. And the bureaucracy ye shall have always with you.
I still plan to write here about Halifax, about which I continue to think fond thoughts.
Patience, my turtledoves.
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And a little less stress today. Sleep should be easier. Editing should be easier. One little bit of peace. YEA!
Mmmm, thanks for the Hiroshige. And blessed writing!
"Those rare summer moments of quiet and solitude."
Yes. I remember them.
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