So we took to the hills. The Yorkshire hills in all their stark beauty.
For everything there is a time. A time to eat, a time to drink, a time to talk, a time to laugh, a time to think, a time to walk, a time to stand still, a time to pray, a time to be silent.
With the help if Ian and Gail, and the themes of ‘Cave, Refectory, Road’
We reflected on where Third Space was now and where we hoped it would be in the future.
We breathed a bit more deeply and slowly and as we shared bread and wine outside on the Sunday morning, we gave thanks for the journey so far and our companions who share it with us.