<?xml version="1.0" encoding="utf-8" standalone="yes"?><rss version="2.0" xmlns:atom="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom"><channel><title>Pastoral Care on Sunday Evening Review</title><link>https://sundayeveningreview.com/tags/pastoral-care/</link><description>Recent content in Pastoral Care on Sunday Evening Review</description><generator>Hugo</generator><language>en-us</language><lastBuildDate>Sun, 26 Apr 2026 06:00:00 -0500</lastBuildDate><atom:link href="https://sundayeveningreview.com/tags/pastoral-care/index.xml" rel="self" type="application/rss+xml"/><item><title>Whether It Added Up</title><link>https://sundayeveningreview.com/faith/whether-it-added-up/</link><pubDate>Sun, 26 Apr 2026 06:00:00 -0500</pubDate><guid>https://sundayeveningreview.com/faith/whether-it-added-up/</guid><description>&lt;p>A woman I&amp;rsquo;ll call Dorothy sat at her kitchen table and poured me coffee in a mug that had a faded cardinal on it. She was seventy-nine. Retired school librarian. Married to the same man for fifty-one years before he died, and she had been alone for three.&lt;/p>
&lt;p>She didn&amp;rsquo;t call me about grief. She said that on the phone. &amp;ldquo;I&amp;rsquo;m not calling about Ray.&amp;rdquo;&lt;/p>
&lt;p>I said I understood.&lt;/p>
&lt;p>She said: &amp;ldquo;I need to ask you something and I need you not to give me a church answer.&amp;rdquo;&lt;/p></description></item></channel></rss>