©I.K.Hadinger “Welcome” said the sign above the door. Welcome to what? I wondered. A retreat? A vacation? A writer’s getaway? A prayer retreat? A time to catch up on the mountain of reading I’ve been setting aside? I drove the 110 miles to the Heartland Conference Retreat Center* trying to figure out what I should call this gift of alone-time I was given. ©I.K.Hadinger I’ve been aching to write with consistency and productivity, something I had not been doing. This should be