Tybee Time Comes to an End

As with "all good things", my time on Tybee is complete. Well, not quite. Tybee Time stays with one for a good while, and then in a year or so, returns. 

This morning, after a brisk walk on the beach, we did morning prayer while seated on a beach swing. 

"O God of love, you are the true Sun of the world, evermore rising and never going Down. We pray you to shine in our hearts and drive away the darkness of sin and the mist of error. "

"...Is it not to share your bread with the hungry..."

Seeing a sign on the island that asked for provisions for the Tybee food pantry, we shopped the aisles of IGA. 

Travel home for each of us was without the twists and turns of travel to Tybee. So grateful. 

For me, Tybee Time offered time and place to be intentional about the Lenten call of slowing down and listening. Something I should learn to do more often.