Wow! What a ride!
I finally arrived in Atlantic Beach at Midnight on Saturday after driving and driving and driving. After crashing (in my bed and not my car), I woke and went to the 50th anniversary of St. Patrick’s Parish where I was the pastor from 1999 until 2004 when I was recalled to go to Fallujah Iraq. I arrived at St. Patrick’s 10 years ago today….and it has been such a journey. God is good….. All the time.
After a long swim today and a delicious and very fresh fish lunch on the docks in Mayport, I spent a couple of hours in prayer at St. John the Baptist Catholic Church before the Tabernacle.
Now I am home….and washing clothes….and trying to catch up….
Much to process.