6/9/10 On Monday when I came to the office our wonderful janitor was all in a dither. "Oh, your office!" she said. Upon entering my space I found a bulge of water in my ceiling that was dripping down into a trash can. The catch pan for an A/C unit in the attic had clogged up and overflowed, causing my sheet rock to sag. Later the workmen came in and popped the bubble releasing a torrent of water. Now I have a hole in my ceiling as we wait for the sheet rock and insulation to dry out.
I pray to God that it is also a holy hole, and that my prayers are not bound to my small space but ascend to heaven and to the bounteous mercy of God.
Love,
Lynn
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