I am sorry it has been a month of Sundays since I last blogged.
It has mostly been good news in that I have been doing rather than wondering about it.
I'm at a deliciously intriguing crossroads. Contemplating the future and discerning where my limited energies can best be focused. The lst few weeks have brought up opportunities to explore future possibilities. The death of my sister-in-law took me back to priesthood and service. I became an artist as I prepared a rather kookie but unique memorial bench in her memory for her residential home. On again - the chance to write - a poem in her memory. It all fitted.
Back up here in The Highlands - the sound of the geese of the bay was like a homecoming parade. Thoughts are straying to returning to my partner's home area of Somerset; he has so many friends in the area and there are possibilities- but there is no doubt - our heart is here.
Dogs are out of kennels and looks like fluff balls - all shampooed and beautiful. Home, is it where the heart is?
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