– I love my job:
I spent two and a half hours at a care center, first yelling into the ear of a man who was hard of hearing while I attempted to give him communion in a public space. [This was after we cleared up the fact that I was not the pastor’s wife but indeed the pastor.] Second, visiting with a woman who, in the middle of a story, pointed to her television and asked, “Did you see my head of Christ?” Why, yes, I did notice the statue of Jesus’ head that lights up on top of your tv.
Before I went to the care center, I spent close to two hours at a downtown Owatonna eating establishment with Paige, jD, and new friend, Amanda the intern. I so appreciate the opportunities to check in and ask, “What would you do with this?” and “What are you doing for a children’s sermon this week?”
I now have a giant easel pad of paper on a giant easel in my office. Marilyn fetched the easel for me – she thought it was necessary. I stole the paper from her office. Operation: Internet has begun and it requires a large visual. [I’m listing every internet possibility and writing down details/crossing them off as I make phone calls. After phone calls.] It was finally realized that if I want internet, I need to start with the yellow pages and do it myself. [Even though most of the research has been done; it just can’t seem to be organized. Color me frustrated.] The easel pad and a flower pot of new Crayola markers will help.
I spent yesterday morning quilting with the women of Red Oak Grove. I do love a good quilting morning.
I can build a website/blog and it’s considered work. I plan confirmation and it’s considered work. I can call Karen from Stillwater at the synod office and it’s considered work. A lot of mornings, I just stand in Marilyn’s office and talk. I think that has its place too.
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