The time of last things

This week feels like it has been chock full of things that have probably happened for the last time. The last Spirituality, Quiet Hour and Fellowship Group on a Monday morning. Maybe the last game of squash with Paul on Tuesday. The last meal at Jordan and Ben's on Wednesday. The last modules of my course finishing on Thursday and Friday. The last sermon at St Peter's on Sunday night, (an experimental dialogue on the Trinity).

I guess this is what meant when they kept going on about liminal times in Pastoral Care. What's really odd, and adds to the air of unreality is that although a load of things have happened for the last time, Commissioning service isn't for another four weeks. I've got loads left to do. But I've already finished.