March 3, 2023

Couple of hours writing thank you notes to Cathedral pledgers. Surprisingly content sitting alone at tasks like that.

Stupendous storm of wind and rain, Dress rehearsal for concert tomorrow night. We have no contingency plans that I know of. 

Woke from a nap with Maud recognizing that my life has come to nothing. Realizations like that are so huge and unwieldy they last maybe an hour, then you go on with your life as though you hadn’t had them. Went upstairs and painted.

I heard your call, Lord. I followed it all my days. How could I have known you were not calling me?