There was a combined Palm Sunday service with the local C of E church this morning. This involved starting outside singing in the glorious sunshine. My nan and grandad are buried in this churchyard and it's such a beautiful setting
(pic to follow). There was a donkey (who didn't care about pooing at the crucial moment). And on arrival I was asked if I might read a part in the dramatic passion. I agreed and was given the part of Jesus. I liked that having never been to a service there before didn't stop them giving me the biggest reading part, something important there about Jesus being in the stranger.
As it is so warm I was just in a t shirt (unheard of for me). I don't care what I look like so had chucked on the nearest t shirt without thought it coordination. It's a greenbelt one and after the service I had a great conversation with another visitor about his greenbelt experiences. I shall try and wear a gb t shirt more intentionally and often in future!
What with a fabulous walk back across hills and dales, it wasn't my regular church experience by any means, but there was lots to delight in!
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