Sometimes people ask what we DO at our religious convention. Most would know now that I am not a part of an organizational religion, no committees, no headquarters, no board meetings, no budgets, no collections, no group missions. All our effort goes into trying to know and love our God. So at convention, the workers talk about that and we listen, we visit, most people have a little job that contributes to our communal meals or sleeping arrangements for the four days we are together. And we try to let God help us understand the road we’ve been on and help us get prepared in our hearts for the road ahead. I would never have imagined living alone in Iowa, but here I am, and the road here was a little rocky, but not more than I could handle. Where tomorrow’s road will lead, I don’t know, but I trust that God is planning my way.
A Passion for Green 