Last Friday night my stability was a little shaken as my husband and I listened to a television newscast, which told stories of Ebola and its creeping tentacles of fear in our country, ISIS and the dread of their conquering advance, and the building anxiety over the surely imminent Big quake in California. During the day, I had traded emails with my sister-in-law in Texas about the mayor of Houston’s subpoena of five pastors demanding their sermon transcripts. I also talked to my daughter about her job, which suddenly appears to be in jeopardy.
Stability
Stability
Stability
Last Friday night my stability was a little shaken as my husband and I listened to a television newscast, which told stories of Ebola and its creeping tentacles of fear in our country, ISIS and the dread of their conquering advance, and the building anxiety over the surely imminent Big quake in California. During the day, I had traded emails with my sister-in-law in Texas about the mayor of Houston’s subpoena of five pastors demanding their sermon transcripts. I also talked to my daughter about her job, which suddenly appears to be in jeopardy.