Probably on the foolish side, I’m only scheduled to be away from the church three Sundays this church year. Two are for Zen retreats, not what most would consider time “off.”
This weekend is the big one. The weather is cooperating.
Life is good!
ps: I don’t know when New York became “the City.” Weird for a native Californian to not think immediately of that other “the City” when using the term… But, we have been gone from our native country for two decades and for the last ten years growing some roots, if somewhat tentatively, the soil is rocky, in New England.
But it has happened, somewhere along the line the city became the Big Apple…
Oh Joy…