Wednesday, June 04, 2008

Safe in Stockton

Dirty, exhausted... and here. Trying to work up the motivation to dig for clean clothes and take a shower.

Had a really good day today. Ate lunch with a friend; she taught one of my classes, but I missed so much of it, that I think of her as a friend rather than teacher. She moves in the world in a thoroughly sacramental way. I want to open my own eyes, more.

If you live, open to the gifts, they will come.

4 comments:

FranIAm said...

Sending ongoing good thoughts, wishes, love, light and prayers to Stockton, to wherever your heart is dear Kirstin.

Mimi said...

Yay! I'm so glad you have arrived (sorry it is Stockton, but well, you know, it could be worse - it could have been Bakersfield :) )

Padre Mickey said...

Hey, is your friend Revda. Lucinda Ashby? If so, tell her "¡Hola, Reverenda BebĂ©! desde Padre Mickey"

Kirstin said...

Thank you, Fran.

LOL, Mimi!

No, Padre, Lucinda's in Sacramento. I know her, though--and can forward that if you want. :-)