February 20--dona nobis pacem

I am now one of the faciltators of the grief support group at the little franciscan church. Tonight was my night to facilitate. The topic was "grieving and holidays"--truly a case of the blind leading the blind.

I don't know if I ever really wrote about how bad the holidays were for me. I was glad to see the new year come around.

Anyway, after everyone left tonight, I wandered around the church in the semi-darkness, listening to the gentle rushing of water as it flowed into the baptismal fountain. There is just something about this place that draws me in--I can't explain it.

I find peace here.