Being grounded for the last 18 days afforded me the opportunity to make significant progress on the virtual stack of behind-the-scenes work that relentlessly piled up. The absence of updates caused a friend to message me and ask if I was hit by car! No!

I have been keeping my nose to the grindstone despite my distaste for semi-permanently gluing my behind to a chair with a laptop fused to the tops of my legs. I like to be mobile. I must have movement. I needed to walk, but I couldn’t. I swallowed it and marched on in another way, pushing myself on the inevitable premise that I would soon be out on the road again. After all, my mom’s car was finally repaired last week which meant I could make it back to Eagle Lake to resume the Walk and leave home base for good. But Monday, while accompanying Mother to the doctor for what I thought would have been the last time before I left, I received more news that could potentially alter the course of the Walk.

I have spent these last days in a state of perpetual meditation to ponder the decision that I must now make – how must the Coalition proceed with the Walk. Although the intense introspection over the past couple of days yielded the direction that God wants me to take, I still need to spend a little more time in quiet reflection to accept His terms. I shall explain fully in my next post.

Until then,