momentary pausing

Gov Skooling=me always on the go.

Likewise, life, still goes on despite the bubble that Gov Skool creates. There have been a few situations which Father showed me His face, however grim and however beautiful.

Yesterday on the way to dinner I saw a lady with her face to the cathedral with hands folded, raised above her head. It wasn't until much later that I realized she was praying into the cathedral wall.

On the way to breakfast this morning, I saw a sparrow on the road. It had died. No track marks, did it drop dead? Poor bird.

Later this morning, BB had called me and told me AC had given birth to little HC.
Happy Bday HC!

For the third year in a row now, I've felt this almost overwhelming sense of seclusion during this Gov Skool business. It's good and bad, all for valid reason. I realize more and more how this bubble can separate me from Him. I'm glad He makes an active effort to show me His face. At the same time, I gotta do the same. He's always had my back. Gotta do the same for Him.