In this image a woman is forcing the cranky travelers in the second boat forward
with the power of her mind.
It seems my guess that the church would leave me
this time around before I left it was true.
Last Sunday our Priestess announced that she is
The sorrow was profound. And I, who
have been there for such a short time, was sad.
In fourteen years she has taken a moribund church,
(many parishioners kicking and screaming), into a
new era of drums and social justice.
And now she is tired.
The picture I did last Christmas called "By the Power
of My will" seems to illustrate what she did perfectly.
Some women are born leaders.
More thoughts on this turn of events later.