The Primordial Mud

Well, here is some proof that Paul Santmire went mucking about in the marsh. If you can't tell where Paul is, he is in the back row with the MOST mud on his face!

It was a blessing how barely three days of fellowship, worship, discussion, and playing in God's good Chesapeake Bay could enliven me to head back to seminary with a renewed vision of how to combine Christian ministry and ecosystem protection. Thank you all for such a great experience!

First Post!

So, it has only been two days and I already miss the island, the mud, the water, the crabs, and all my new incredible friends.

Since I didn't bring a camera on the retreat, I'm going to leave it up to everyone else to post about our time on Port Isobel (with photos). Evidently, Paul Santmire's grandkids don't believe he jumped in a pool of mud. He's looking for proof. Let's get the pics up!