Today I begin Clinical Pastoral Education (CPE), a part of the training of everyone who hopes to be a ordained into ELCA Word and Sacrament ministry. Think of it as an internship program for chaplains; some people do their training in prisons, but the vast majority of CPE training is done in hospitals. I will do my training at the Asheville VA hospital, which is much less of a commute than other parts of my life.
I don't have much information about what we'll be doing or what our schedule will be. I hope to get more details today when orientation begins. I don't know who will be doing the training. I don't have any information on fellow CPE students, although I assume there are some, because there were three other e-mail addresses on the e-mail that came last night giving us first day instructions.
I've packed a bag with notetaking supplies and paper for possible downtimes. I wanted to take a book, something that didn't weigh much, so I chose a book of poems. I decided to go with one I've already read and loved, Jeannine Hall Gailey's Field Guide to the End of the World, which weighs less and takes up less space in the bag than her more recent Flare, Corona. I have some colored pens and a few pieces of better paper for sketching.
I packed a lunch, my usual garbanzo beans and barley with feta cheese, but I'll keep it in the car. I'll take some cash, in case everyone eats lunch in a cafeteria. I packed carrots to eat on the way home.
I will wear a skirt with my favorite top. I wish I knew whether or not the buildings will be cold or stuffy. I'll wear my closed toe sandals that are meant to evoke the shoes of Mediterranean fishermen; they are comfortable, if I need to be on my feet, and I could run in them if I had to.
I've eaten a good breakfast: oatmeal with ground flax seed, walnuts, and dried cranberries. It will hold me all day if it has to.
Now let me shower and finish getting ready. Orientation starts at 8, and I'm giving myself extra time for traffic, but hoping that I'll get there early (hence the need for a book). Let me remember that even though I don't have much information about what to expect, I have a lifetime of experience that will serve me well. Let me strive for an open heart so that I can learn even more about myself and the world around me. Let me be of use to these veterans who have given so much.
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I did a nine month extended unit of CPE at a hospital an hour from my home, in my first year of rabbinical school, and it continues to be one of the best things I have ever done with my life. It changed me deeply. Hospitals are holy places, in ways I never understood before. And the gift of presence is the best gift we have to give. I hope your CPE adventure is as rich and meaningful as mine was.
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