Today as I went to take the funeral of one of my lovely parishioner's husbands, I first took the youngest S Clark to the airport to go to Melbourne.
She has a life. Indeed she has a great life. A couple of auditions, which she is really worried about....if only the auditioners knew her as I did they would jump at the chance...
And then a conference in Canberra...mad evangelicals...not my sort of thing. But I am glad she has faith and that the door to love Jesus is open.
We had a moment because the non S Clark (here) needed to Skype her sister from Languedoc...what a life they have. Really miss them all
Always miss the kids