As for the rest of the summer? It's unclear just now. Anything is possible, and I don't know what's on the horizon after I come home almost a month from now. So for now, I guess I have to dwell in the unknowing and stay open to whatever may come in. (I hope that whatever comes next will make itself really, stupidly obvious and hit me over the head with the squeaky cosmic hammer of fate. Seriously, I'm not up for anything really cryptic just now.)
Meanwhile, today I finish packing, run some final errands on my bicycle, and look ahead to a month of music, prayer and wonderful time with people who were strangers a year ago -- and now are friends.