That One Time I Cried in Church
(Disclaimer: This article details only one time I cried in church. I cry frequently in church. I’m a big baby.) Before I explain myself, here’s a few family updates: · We had a busy but relaxing summer. We stayed on campus at Nashotah, which was quiet since the seniors moved out and many other students were traveling for the summer. TJ finished his first year in seminary with all A’s (yay!!!). He chose to take a week-long summer course in July, and worked on campus with the maintenance department painting the apartment buildings. He also worked at Camp Webb, which is a diocese-wide youth summer camp near Lake Geneva WI, and spent some time at New Camaldoli Hermitage in Big Sur, CA. He will be writing on his summer experiences soon! · My summer hours at the studio were scaled back considerably, so I had...