I'm not going back into the pulpit. At least, not anytime soon.
Now that Little Warrior is hopefully-knock-wood-prayerfully-JuJu at the end of treatment, I have been contacted by some of the churches I do lay speaking for, about getting on their Fall schedule.
Have decided: nope.
I can't imagine getting in the pulpit. The only reason to stand up in front of a congregation is if you have something to say. For perhaps the first time in my life, I have nothing to say.
Maybe this will change.