Another largely cloudy morning. The air was fairly still…
There’s still enough water in Torside Reservoir to make reflections.
It’s never particularly seemed to be my world, but being retired seems to have increased my sense of disenfranchisement. I shouldn’t complain – standing on the sidelines moaning has never been very useful – I ought to be thinking of something to do. Reading in the Lectionary about ‘call’ and new beginnings leaves me with a bit of that hunger.