Heat Wave
The temperature here in Davenport rose to 2 above zero this morning. Yee-ha.
I went to the 8 a.m. Eucharist at my home parish, where 24 of us gathered. I'm mystified every time I'm in a setting where all responses are, at best, anemic. And that's being kind! By the end of the service, when I was the only audible voice saying, "Thanks be to God," I wanted to shoot rubber bands at the congregants.
Yes, I know I'm grumpy. What IS it about the winter term that makes it seem as though it will never end?
I went to the 8 a.m. Eucharist at my home parish, where 24 of us gathered. I'm mystified every time I'm in a setting where all responses are, at best, anemic. And that's being kind! By the end of the service, when I was the only audible voice saying, "Thanks be to God," I wanted to shoot rubber bands at the congregants.
Yes, I know I'm grumpy. What IS it about the winter term that makes it seem as though it will never end?
posted by Raisin at
9:59 AM
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