On this eve of my 68th year, I have nothing but anticipation in my heart and mind. Five years ago I joined the ranks of retired educators, which now in retrospect looks more like a hiatus. I have made my prodigal return to the school I left in exactly the same position I held. But this time it feels manageable with a balance of time with my children and grandchildren. I am back in the city of my home of more than 40 years. Everything about this homecoming looks bright. My family and friends are here, my spiritual life is in balance, and there is a renewed purpose to who I am and the gifts and talents I have to offer.
