Those well-used walking shoes |
As our “mission to the moon” developed, I was there at every turn: from Mercury to Gemini to Apollo. I assembled model rockets. Some may remember those Revel model kits – while many of my peers were assembling model cars, I was busy with rockets and space capsules and creating dioramas of moonscape landings. So much so, that for a time, I dreamt about being involved in the program – maybe not as an astronaut but at least as an engineer.
Depiction of the heat shield from the Apollo space capsule |
From the human viewpoint, crews had to readapt to Earth's gravity. Transitioning from one gravity field to another is trickier than it sounds, since it affects spatial orientation, head-eye and hand-eye coordination, balance, and movement. Something so simple as walking becomes a challenge.
As I return to ministry at St. Luke’s, I am feeling a bit anxious. While I look forward to my return from sabbatical, I know there will be some “reentry” challenges involved. Some will be predictable, but many may be unexpected.
In an earlier blog post, I described some of the culture shock experienced upon entering the refreshment program at Ridley Hall (see “Shock Therapy,” July 14, 2023). Spending over two months’ leave in another county and culture has changed me – much of it for the better, I pray. But I have changed nonetheless – and so has St. Luke’s. It will be another kind of "shock" – to reenter.
The busy train station at King's Cross, London on my journey home. |
Just as the engineers in the space program prepared both their physical and human assets for the process of reentry, I have been reflecting, thinking, and planning just how I will overcome the challenges of reentering my role as rector – priest and pastor – for the people of St. Luke’s. If those preparations were wise, I will not get overheated and will be able to recover my “land legs” quickly. That way, the journey we mutually began over three months ago, will see us walking with one another with renewed vision and confidence.
All the while, I ask one thing in particular throughout this process. In the words of Thomas More as he wrote to his beloved daughter, Margaret,
“Please pray me, as I shall for thee.”
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