I guess we're going to go out and do the ceremony in about ten or fifteen minutes. Once again I planned, bought food for and expected folks and no one showed. Maybe someday I'll learn not to plan anything. Of course I've been saying that for ages and I still plan...eternal optimist I suppose.
I don't know what happened to David...the man from Winston Salem who RSVP'd that he was coming. No phone call, no email, no IM.
I really miss you. I hope you slept well and long. This is likely not a good time for me to write my journal, but I needed to do it before it got any later.
If the title of this blog sounds familiar, it is because it comes from the title of Viola Johnson's book, To Love, to Obey, to Serve. Her order of importance for the life of a servant speaks to me and her influence can be found in much of what I write.
Saturday, September 21, 2002
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