I was just given copies of the termination of my dental coverage policy, my health insurance policy, and contributions from the congregation to my pension. I don't even know what to say.
All I can think of is Genesis's 'Get 'Em Out By Friday' from their 1973 album, Foxtrot.
[Deleted the repeated photos... didn't remember having already put them up.]
One more chair and two boxes have left the office. Poco a poco.
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Oh, Lee. This is just so sad and wrong! I don't know what to say except that my thoughts and prayers surround you.
Whatever became of the "know we are Christians by our love" mentality?
Lee, I don't know what to say, either. Do the congregation's actions follow the canons? What an awful thing to do by people who call themselves Christians.
According to the process for 'discernment' for the priest-in-partnership to become a rector, the process was more or less followed, though with some serious problems that I believe should be corrected in future priest-in-partnership processes. I am not a rector so no canons were violated.
Still, it's not nice. I will pray for you, and if there's anything else I can do, let me know.
Honey, you are and never will be irrelevant. Just sayin'.
Hang in there. You are in my prayers.
Sending so many prayers...
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