We had a splendid morning with bishop David, followed by the feeding of the five thousand. So many people were involved in making it happen that I didn’t stand a chance with the thanks.
And now, the feline who in darkness pined has seen a great light. Sunday afternoon, the sofa and sunshine. Bliss. …and only the slightest twinge of guilt that the remainder of bishop’s day is rather fuller than mine.
Wonderful!