It’s been a hard few days. The ugly truths of this country have been on full, grotesque display. But this morning I walked to the beach with my beautiful boys. They’re digging and making friends with the gulls. I’m drinking coffee and listening to the new Jamila Woods album. And these things are also true.
A panoramic view from our early morning hike around Courthouse Rock in Sedona this morning. Not bad.
There were many wonderful moments during the ordination service last night, but having my aunt Tammy (behind my right shoulder) lay hands on me was the highlight. Michael wrote some things about the service that are kind and insightful as is always the case with him.
Looking north this morning from 31st Street Harbor.