Something happened along the way and I lost my diary entry for this day, so I shall have to begin anew. As it happens, I am too ignorant concerning computers, otherwise I could have pressed a button or key, or uttered some magical mumbo-jumbo and the computer would be off in high gear. As a result, I shall try to make it brief and to the point. For a moment we rejoiced, thinking that Vladika Lazar had retrieved the text, but that was not to be. I neglected to mention that those who went on the Cross Procession on Sunday were pampered [and rightly so.] Andy completed the ladder that descended into the stream, built a screen for those who wished to change into dry clothing and also a fire pit so that these same people could warm up before changing or else heading back to the church. I hope that we get some photos soon to put up for all to see. I understand that there were many who went on this procession and into the cold but blessed water. Upon returning to the hall, they would have found a roaring fire in the fire place that warmed all of us.