Suffered the Rip Van Winkle effect, trying to
Recognize classmates I hadn't seen in
Fifty years.
Age is a great equalizer.
I felt right at home, like I belonged.
The activity was non-stop and my
Quiet time was put on hold.
After the packed weekend I'm back
Home emotionally and physically depleted.
I need to decompress like a
Diver returning to the surface of the sea.
I need to wait awhile to put my things away.
I'm trying to absorb what I saw, what I heard, and to
Make sense of it all, trying to regain my
Equilibrium.
I'm especially grateful to have my
Private time with my Father restored.
I missed our quiet fellowship and I
Imagine He did too.