Pupal Mush

To Sowerby this morning, one of my Deanery's churches and very lovely it was too, a nice baptism and a fullish church, a challenging sermon amd worship that connected... well that's the mystery worshipper bit over.
I am doing a lot of thinking at the moment trying to clarify and conclude from my travels.
This summer I have been a caterpiller, eating lots of good stuff ready for the the next transformation, all that knowledge turning to soup as I pupate.
Over the next few weeks I will wait for the butterfly to emerge.
No pressure then!