There is something very special about our communion Sunday each month. Nothing flashy, but a solemnity, a quietness, maybe a Christ centeredness. I love the way we sing the Lord’s Prayer, the way we partake in kind, waiting to all have been served and taking them together. I hope everyone there feels the way I do, like I have feasted on the goodness of God.
I used an illustration of me shushing a stuck hummingbird from our entrance light. He was afraid of the broom, and I was using enough force to free him. He thought I was out for his destruction but I desired to set him free. Such are the ways of our God.
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