When I come back from leading a workshop I am calmer and more laid back that I was before I went.
Now, truth be known, I am calm and laid back to a degree normally not seen in nature.
So, coming back more so, deepens the calmness and laid backness.
Maybe, if I lead enough Making a Difference Workshops, I'll just show up as 'present', with not much attached.
That would be good, I think....
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- some ponderings by an aging white man who is an Episcopal priest in Connecticut. Now retired but still working and still wondering what it all means...all of it.
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