It’s off to DC tomorrow to facilitate a workshop at one of our Episcopal seminaries and after that, a good stretch of time here at home. I am exhausted. Two or three times this month, I have woken up and wondered where in God’s creation I was. The work has been fruitful, visits with friends and our girl essential. Now, I am eagerly anticipating lots of morning in the garden. Every day there is a lot of produce to pick and I will start some canning this afternoon. I relish the thought of returning to summer routines that I grew to love last year. Life is good…