On the Feast of Stephen, we slept in very late. The keeper took a long walk and marvelled at the bright, clean glistening landscape--she could even see Mt. Rainier from her street. When she headed down to St. James to read tonight, she had to stop and catch the moon from the deck, and then the sunset from the St. James hilltop was breath-taking. She was relieved to know that they would not be using the reading fom Colossians for the second reading.
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