I merely do what I can and make myself available, David says in his customary pastoral cadence. Just like a Shadow to shun the spotlight, the limelight, or to refuse to bask in the compliments of others. If that is appreciated then I am happy.
Something settles in David as he considers, the leather of the stool creaking with the movement. I never thought that I would be one of the old men by the sea, dispensing wisdom. Especially when I first moved here, nearly two years ago.