Nancy
Well-Known Member
As a kid, growing up in the church, there were many times that church was actually FUN. We would laugh at some misadventure, or spin a tale after a near misadventure. It was fun because we felt loved and accepted, and very comfortable. Today...at age over 60!...I had the same kind of fun at church. I don't attend my own church much these days and I really miss it. Today...the sermon about love was great; good hymns and a friendly buzz of conversation before church. But I had lots of laughs (hope this doesn't offend anyone who thinks church needs to be serious all the time.) I just about missed our cue to stand up to sing our choir anthem. I had warned everyone that I might forget as I haven't sung with them since last May! They didn't believe that I would forget until they saw me in my blissful ignorance as the rest scrambled to get their music. Much frantic poking of my back and shoulder ensued. Then, during the offering, we didn't have an offering plate in the choir. Someone ducked into the back room and brought us a lovely wooden....tiny salad bowl! We tried to cram our collection envelopes into it (didn't work, they were all sticking out over the top); one choir member said: Oh, how cute!; and another grabbed the envelopes in frustration and brought them down to the regular collection plates. The whole thing struck me as so funny that I said to anyone who would listen: Let's get a different bowl each week from the kitchen. It will be a surprise! And...lets get one of those giant mixing bowls to make it look like the choir really gives a lot of collection, encouraging the congregation to follow suit. Anyway...the release of laughter, and not having to lead worship was just what I needed to day. Definitely...praise to God!