Fifth Sunday in Lent

No post from yesterday, as the wi-fi connection at Todd Hall got really wonky. But we had an energetic retreat time with about 30 women from the diocesan ECW. It was my privilege to walk them through the “epistle of joy”–St Paul to the Philippians.

We got home around 3:30, and as I was still unloading the car, the kind of phone call that we all dread came. My (younger) brother Phil … did not wake up this morning. We knew he had heart disease, so we are not shocked, but, nonetheless, surprised. He lived in Florida with our mother, and had three children and five grandchildren in the Seattle area. Please hold us all in your prayers as we walk through the valley of the shadow of death.

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