Sometimes, before I could spell everything I wanted to say, I would meet someone in a one-off situation and be frustrated by my inability to chat with them; relying instead on looking them in the eye and smiling. In September 2014, six months prior to spelling, I met one such person. Here we are at the time:
Never did I dream that I would get an opportunity to meet the Archbishop of Canterbury again. But, yesterday, I was invited to Lambeth Palace for a glorious late afternoon meeting, and was able to have an interesting and in-depth discussion with the Archbishop about a range of topics close to my heart. More wonderful still, all my family could come with me.
Joining the community for evening prayer in the Crypt was a beautiful end to an awesome day.