I know, I know, I’ve let my inbox balloon with unanswered messages. I’ll whittle it back down to size next week when Margaret’s gone, and I’m alone again.
Ruminations about hermeneutics, theology, theory, politics, ecclesiastical life… and exercise.
I know, I know, I’ve let my inbox balloon with unanswered messages. I’ll whittle it back down to size next week when Margaret’s gone, and I’m alone again.