It is something else -- being at the half-way point. Probably the most significant half-way point in my recent memory was when I turned fifty years old. My key phrase then was I was "half-way to one hundred!" (That's how I got through what would have been otherwise a painfully turning point in life. And for those who are thinking age jokes -- don't go there!)
The half-way point for this sabbatical is one that now helps me to focus on several things: one is to take the data I have collected so far over the first half, add to it the additional thoughts and ideas that are pertinent, relevant, and thoughtful, and put it all into some format for understanding by others. Now that is not an easy task! There is SOOOO much that it has taken a while just to enter it all into my computer; plus, there is more that has been quite relevant from my recent readings of books and periodicals suggested to me along the way. I have to give a lot of credit to several people: Rodger Nishioka, a professor at Columbia Seminary, and to Forrest Palmer -- an associate executive Presbyter in Atlanta. Both have inspired my thinking a great deal. There have been others, too. Lib Caldwell, professor of education at McCormick Seminary, and to the myriad of DCEs and pastors + members of the 29 churches I have visited thus far. so the writing moves on.
As for some relaxation, the other point of this time away: this is the week of a yard sale coming up at our house. Now I know that sounds strange and how in the world that could be at all relaxing, but seeing the idea of a cleaner basement as the result of said yard sale makes me feel real good; plus, the funds accrued will be added to what Erin needs to finish her final year in seminary. We are still a ways away from what is actually needed, so every dollar will help! Most things for the yard sale have been priced; now it is just a matter of finishing up, having the sale, getting rid of the rest, and see my way clear to create some space -- just in time for the annual cookie bake-off! Speaking of which, I have begun gathering non-perishable items for the baking process. I thought I heard a quiet sigh from Barb -- seeing that I will be taking over the kitchen in the evenings in the not-too-distant future. For those who were worried that the sabbatical would interrupt or derail the Christmas cookie deluge, no fear. It will happen, Lord be willing.
The changing of the season and the falling temperatures means I either bundle up when I want to read in a park, or find an inside location that won't put me to sleep. I have so enjoyed the time outside reading, and it only enhances my interest in finishing a book plus enjoy a wonderful breeze, listen to nature's music, and take in the quietness that only space like that provides.
For those keeping up on my travels, I will be heading to Colorado later this month. Loveland, CO -- north of Denver, will provide a few more churches to add to my research; however, several people through Group Publishing are at the top of my list of things to do and people to see. I am so looking forward to talking to them about what is happening in Christian Education these days, and hopefully gather some new insights and perhaps additional resources in my quest to have a very good grasp on the direction and focus of that area in our church. I really do hope the church folks at First Presb. will take seriously the challenges that lie ahead of us and would be open to some new things we can do as a church. I am so excited about the possibilities.
By the way, the mocha at Cafe Mo-Jo's is pretty good! And they have free wi-fi, too.
Take care, my friends.
Alan