A Sabbatical Story
The morning began with great anticipation. I was all set to make the eighth leg of my walk along the Camino de Santiago, beginning in the little town of A Fonsagrada and ending in the even smaller town of O Cádavo after a fifteen-mile walk through the mountains. The previous seven days of walking during this silent retreat had offered many consolations to me. Though my legs were certainly weary, my spirit was motivated.
