Saturday afternoon.
Yay! I made it – 1 mile
around the deck! I was really rugged up and the wind was very strong, but
considerably less chilly than earlier days. I could have done more but I was
conscious that I’m trying to put on some weight, not take it off!
Sunday morning
Well, that’s a ship’s
service I’ll never forget. This morning we were moved into the showroom for the
Sunday service and a good thing we were because there would have been at least
200 people in attendance. After some introductory prayers, nothing of a formal
“liturgy” type (some ship chaplains use the Anglican format) Walt was about 10
minutes into his message from Jonah when he paused for quite a while, appearing
to be looking for his place, then he staggered backwards a little, against the
stage and fell to the floor, bumping the top of the stage as he fell. He lay
still for a few seconds before a few people moved to help him. After another
minute or so the medical team arrived. We all sat and prayed in silence; Walt
was awake and responsive but they kept him very still, and then the nurse asked
us to clear the theatre. Lydia, Walt’s wife, didn’t appear to be there for some
reason. If you’ve seen “A Man Called Peter”, it was almost exactly the same
thing. So now Walt has a whole bunch of Christians praying for him. I hope
someone tells us during the day how he’s going.
I was planning to go to
the 2nd History of Hawaii through Hula session and then my first
digital session of the cruise – queues for every session so far, although
nothing has particularly grabbed me, so I haven’t bothered. However, Rita rang
and we met in the Explorer’s Lounge for about 90 minutes, so that took care of
the sessions I had planned! However, we had a lovely time, looking through
pictures, which Bob loves, and chatting about all sorts of life events. Walking
the mile on deck was so much easier today, with the wind being less wild and
the temperature being a little higher. Still no sunshine, grey skies and a
vast, grey ocean to match.
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