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Church this morning

I took the service at church this morning.

It’s been a while now since our old church closed and the weeks are becoming months.

Although it wasn’t my job for a few years, in the sense of earning a living, nevertheless being a pastor was a big part of my life.

I’m very open but I’m sure that it’s not time to fully retire from ministry, so while taking the occasional service is keeping my finger in the pie, so to speak at the moment, it’s not the level I’m necessarily looking to settle at.

There’s no rush and there’s certainly no frustration or anything like that at all.

The Lord’s my shepherd… He leads… I follow.

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