An Exciting Day

Twenty-four hours into the winter retreat season, I have managed to consistently display my habitual dainty grace. I walked my leg into a trailer-hitch, tried to cut my eye with a seatbelt, and did a complete wipe-out -- of course with a witness -- on the hill down from the office. Thankfully, I have a protective as well as sovereign God and I remain unhurt - with only a bit of healthy embarrasment and a slight limp.