My life has been consumed by the discernment process lately. My internship is exciting and busy with spurts of time commitments. It's like they occasionally forget I exist and then "Aha! We can have Anne do that - and this, and that..." and then, they forget again for another few days. Yesterday, I drove to Asheville for my first of three appointments with the diocesan psychologist for some personality testing and a introductory type session. I kid you not - question 5 - True/False - "I am possessed by evil spirits." I wish I had memorized more of the extreme questions to share with you but, alas, after over 350 true false scantron bubbles, I'm amazed I remembered how to get home.
This morning I met our J2A pilgrims at the chapel
and there it it, my newsletter just popped into existence. It began "This morning I met our J2A pilgrims at the chapel." This is why need to write more. I was struggling to write about camp - I still find it so incredibly challenging to write or talk about camp to people who've never been there.
more later...
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