Many times my mother would react to one of my father's silly schemes in the house by exclaiming, "There's no fool like an old fool". This line is ringing in my head today as I suffer the effects of being on the golf course for 81 holes of golf yesterday. For the past 15 years I have joined with three others friends for an all day golf marathon. Closer to our athletic prime, we used to golf in excess of 100 holes in one day. The vagaries of age have slowed us down but 81 holes still takes quite a toll on the body. I'll be back to blogging as per usual tomorrow (assuming I survive today - it's even hard to type!) Just do me the kindness of offering a pray on behalf of this old fool today! Fr. Tim
Reflections from the pastoral ministry of an Evangelical Catholic Priest.