It's the day before I begin at Zion. I should be scared, right? But I don't feel scared.
There's nothing like work to keep the nerves calm.
So, all morning I go to the hardware store and get what I need to wire up the lamplight. All afternoon I'm re-ordering my office. Dorcas, at home from a long Thanksgiving Day weekend, slaves away with me. In between, some orders for Harmonies products come in. Mostly Amish CDs. But some Christmas music. A Kercheval couple in California clicked on the sound sample and said, That's it. They called by telephone. Most orders come email.
Late afternoon Zion is on my mind. I hunker down on the sofa and select the organ books I'll take tomorrow. I go to the piano and play through the anthems I got at the audition. I read through, again, the Sunday worship bulletin I got several weeks ago when Hunter had me visit incognito. All the names! All the details!
I'm not ready. Yes I am ready.
Photo: my house where the lamp post was installed to far left a week ago
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