Monday, March 28, 2016
Despite the venerable tradition of clergy doing a disappearing act after Easter, my calendar called for me to get on a plane this morning. Yes, I am in Florida, which is nearly always a good thing. But I am hear for work--a gathering of Communion Partner bishops, and a couple of rectors, and three or four of our Canadian counterparts. That winds up on Thursday, when Brenda flies down to meet me and the delayed disappearing act happens over the weekend at a condo in New Smyrna Beach (where it looks like it will be raining, but we'll enjoy it anyway).