Into the woods
Without regret,

The choice is made,
The task is set.
Into the woods,
But not forgetting
Why I’m on the journey.

The view from the Vermont cabin, courtesy of Laurel Casey

The time has come. The final hour. The last dance. The push for the summit. Showtime!

I’m off to a cabin in the Vermont woods to finish writing Sin Boldly: A Field Guide for Grace for the next month or so. I won’t be updating ye olde Dude for a while, won’t be answering the cell phone, won’t be emailing like (my usual) madwoman. I’ll be writing, inshallah. And finishing. And finding grace. In the woods.

I will be updating what there is to update about our darling Vasco over at Vasco’s Heart. Things – good things – are afoot to get our little Malawian friend the help he so desperately needs.

So this is it, until Advent. Have a fun Halloween and a marvelous Thanksgiving.
See you again before Christmas.

Grace and stuff,
God Girl

Moonlight in Vermont