Day 1

It takes several traveling legs to get to the island of Iona in Scotland. I started the trek with others from my church today.
My morning question for this pilgrimage is,“Why am I here?” My evening question is,
“What were the gifts?”
In the 11th hour of packing, it occurred to me that I could take along the tiniest stone hearts from the collection I used before I retired, when I counseled kids and their parents. I imagine I will leave a few on the beach as I pray—for the friend who’s waiting for biopsy results, and another one who is suffering complications after surgery. For Rob’s dear brother. For my elderly mother.
Can I offer part of my heart for you too?
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