Whoa. Today had some rough patches. K.P. took me to the Rally and we got the final meeting in. It doesn’t feel like it has worked tonight other than giving me a longing to be in Meetings like I was in early days in Sydney and then at Coolangatta. This time I have children and grandchildren in small towns and I am not as fit as I was. I don’t know what the outcome will be. This Sunday is done. I made it through. There could well be a change of attitude soon.
For tonight – I mourn.