Finished

The children of our church had their musical program this morning. I was so proud of them and they did a great job. The church presented me with flowers and I appreciated the gesture. Really.

But I told the choir director today that I was finished. At least for the time being. I needed the time for me, to do Shakespeare, to take a break, to breathe, to think. I told the youth pastor the same thing.

So now that I am not doing a project and as far as church goes, in between projects, I feel a tremendous sense of relief.

Today, I am finished.