I think of these Rambles in phases: getting to the conference, the conference, and returning from the conference. Phase 1 is now history. I’ve traveled
Home, at last.
“How lovely is your dwelling place, O Lord of hosts! My soul longs, yes, faints for the courts of the Lord… For a day in
At least that was the plan. Now, this morning it’s decision time: Ramble on or stop somewhere to write.. My 2,500 word essay is as