I talked so much this weekend that I’ve lost my voice! (Or it might be allergies!)
I realize the blessing in it. After a time of reconnecting with so many treasured friends in a truly treasured location of Camp Greystone, it’s time to reflect. A little silence is good. I turn off the radio and drive in silence down the country roads away from Camp Greystone.
I worship in gratitude and in the deep silence that’s necessary when you wouldn’t have words anyway.