Times Are A Changin'

I finally arrived at the monastery today.  My four wheel ranch vehicle was parked outside all ready for me to go off into the fields.  Well, not so fast.  It seems that "my" four wheeler has been given to someone else, younger, stronger, more capable of doing the work needed on the ranch.  Some years ago this might have upset me.  No more.  I just smiled and thanked God for whatever message God is trying to tell me.  All will be well. It is ironic that I leave several places and situations where I am needed, to come to the one place where I am not.  I am sure that something new will come out of all this.  It has been a good run though.