Notes from Sabbatical

I've wavered once or twice. Considered 'just dropping in.' But I'm standing firm. Not going for a month. Or 3 weeks. Probably. Except for maybe the last one.

I got a note from a team member about Dinner this week, letting me know that things are ticking over quite nicely without me. Which is awesome.

She tells me, that night at Dinner, mixed into the usual cast of characters, we had in attendance:

A lawyer
A nurse
A reverend
An anglican lesbian grandma
A young pentecostal Dad and his baby
A handsome buddhist folk singer
A devout practicing baptist
A couple of ex-baptist hippies

She says, "One disappointment tho - no raccoons coming through the ceiling this year - my stories are so much better with raccoons!"

We rock.

r

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