C.S. Lewis is reported to have said of this father that he was a man “wed to a dull routine.” Lewis’ brother Warren wrote, “(Our) father had an almost pathological hatred of taking any step which involved a break with the dull routine of his daily existence.”
I have been thinking about dull routines this week because mine has been broken and, while I would not call it a pathological hatred, I don’t like it at all.
It seems so petty in the midst of so much destruction and hardship not far from here, but I am distracted more than I wish I were by the inconvenience – the break in my dull routine – that the aftermath of Hurricane Sandy has brought into my daily existence. Our disruption is only in daily routine. We lost power at our house about the time Sandy made landfall 85 miles to the east of us. As of this morning we are still in the dark and it’s getting a little cold. But the church, a mile away, never lost power, so coming to work has been about the same as ever. And the church family is, well, it is family. We have been taken in by some wonderful friends whose lights are bright and water hot. Continue reading



