Occasional Holy Man, Indifferent Bassist, and Maladroit Carpenter Who Offers Stray, Provocative, and Insouciant Thoughts about Religion, Archaeology, Human Foible, Surfing, Interesting People, and Quirky Music. [Also, "alot" is not a word.]
Saturday, October 20, 2012
I find myself torn between being a dutiful son and also a dutiful rector. Neither job is easy withouy support. Soon, I'll have to be a dutiful grandfather. Thank God for prayer, eh? Still wish I could be in two places at once.