We’re back, no blisters, no bedbugs, all good! Yesterday we did twelve miles and went to Mass and came back and slept out in a tent by the corn patch. There were owls hooting and ravens trying to imitate them making weird noises keeping us awake. After our walk we made Vigil Mass and we were given a Pilgrim’s Blessing by Father Marc. I wept, which I have been doing a lot lately. So, today another twelve miles and it seemed easier today than yesterday. Lots of people stopped for hugs and encouragement.
I am just overwhelmed by the amount of love and support by so many people here and elsewhere. This is the most amazing ad hoc gathering of good energy that I have ever had anything to do with. I just want to thank friends and neighbors, the Swedish Hospital folks, my family and St. John Vianney Parish. Annie tells me that there are people I am not even aware of that are making things happen. Annie also tells me that we will have to list St. James in the credits of the new documentary. Yup, it’s an awesome phenomenon.
OK, have to check out for now. Keep in touch as I will be blogging as often as possible for the near future. After a few days in Spain a new routine will develop. Way too many details are swirling around now but focusing on getting on the plane on Thursday evening. Love you guys, Phil.
Phil,
Danger Zone here. Your journey, your spirit and your example are in heart and mind. Prayers, blessings and well wishes. Each step, a miracle, each step infinite.
Remember, pacing, pacing, pacing!
Listen to the silence.
We, the crew, everyone on this end, are with you.
For now,
Your DZ