carrying on

Kind readers,

this morning, I was welcomed in the Anglican Communion… This has given me a lot of peace. I shall continue along the path, nourished by all the beauty I have encountered as I have learned, struggled, and grown.

I trust that my steps are being guided, even though I am so often at a loss.

Here I am with Bishop John. Meeting him for the first time was a great blessing.

In his sermon, he spoke about “radical hospitality” -to me, that is the whole story.

As the band Kansas sang,

On a stormy sea of moving emotion
Tossed about I’m like a ship on the ocean
I set a course for winds of fortune
But I hear the voices say

Carry on my wayward son
There’ll be peace when you are done
Lay your weary head to rest
Don’t you cry no more

Carry on, you will always remember
Carry on, nothing equals the splendor
Now your life’s no longer empty
Surely heaven waits for you

Your devoted
Logospilgrim, the quiet professor