This time she’s off on the Camino de Santiago. Is she mad? Not just for going on this long walk, which has a habit of turning people inside out, but for asking me, who resists prayer like the plague, to do what she knows I can’t and for sooooo long.
Couldn’t she have just said, spare me a thought every now and then? Or, I know you don’t do praying so a text or an email every few days will be encouraging.