Once more, I am wandering and wondering. Each and every day is different, and what a blessing that is. Every day looks different, and each day brings forth new happenings and renewed ones.
First, my head is still whirling and whirling and whirling. Why? Because of a celebration a couple of Saturday nights ago at Butler-Baker. Let me take a moment to calm down so I can tell it confidently.
St. John A…