New York, New York

Start spreading the news, I'm leaving today... Clergy Chicks keep singing.

They are back in the city that never sleeps. Although the shops all close too early when Clergy Chicks go by bus and need to eat before hitting the stores.

They did buy some Christian literature though. Pious ones of course. Clergy Chicks are SO clergylike sometimes.

Music lovers

Clergy Chicks are all for music, and finding one's voice, and staying in touch, but honestly, singing along to music played loudly on the cell phone? Not so much in favor, all of a sudden.

The bus ride back

Standing on the curb in China town waiting for the bus Clergy Chicks realize they will never be the same again. Cliché, yes, but true. And after this morning and the closing session Clergy Chicks know something about truth (as well as women, thirst, spirit and faith).

On the bus God called them to the same seats as on the way down to DC. That sacred safe space again. The holy spirit will have her fun again no doubt.

I did it my way

And now, the end is near; And so I face the final curtain. My friend, I'll say it clear, I'll state my case, of which Im certain...

Yes, Sinatra is echoing in the head of the Clergy Chicks this morning. Truth has been called on, inspiration has been given and God is dwelling all around the packed bags.

Clergy Chicks might report lengthier from the asian bus with wifi. If it's less bumby than last time, they'de appreciate it.