In the midst of home chaos, I find myself acclimating to the home renovation. Returning from Iona to Illinois was a bit of a shock. Still, I knew what I was returning home to. And a little about what I was returning home with. I am still thinking about the women from Fort Worth, struggling with re-ordering their diocese. I am clearly not done yet, with prayer, with figuring where I fit in the re-ordering of the whole. I did think I was done. I now know I am not.
Two weeks returned
From Iona,
I think I am getting
My bearings back
Finally.
Of course nothing
Is ever final.
The trick is to keep
Iona eyes
In Illinois,
Just as Illinois
Arrived with me
On Iona.
Just as I found Fort Worth
Staying in the same hotel.
Cooler weather
Is upon us now.
The trees have noticed
In full color.
I watch them change
With Iona eyes.
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