Thanks to those who gave me words of support in my time of grief.
My pity party is now over. Not sure what broke it – was a God thing.
Visited two different churches this morning and this evening. Both very good and very helpful. One fed me and the other had the sort of people around me that make me feel glad to be alive.
Helpful walk this afternoon along the Korokoro stream in Petone, then along through Maungaraki and back. Good for my headspace. Highly recommended. A good walk apart from the uphill bits at the end.
Question for pondering: what is it about our Sunday gatherings that is necessary to be “church”? Not the time… not the place… not the day of the week… Hmmmm….