Monday, March 21, 2016
March 20, 2016
Palm Sunday, Venal Equinox, feeling not very vernal at all, but a step back into bluster. Read the St Luke Passion to three services, beginning at 7:45. The 9 o’clock is full of young families, fathers cuddling sons, babies having their say about the service, really quite lovely, and I tried to utter a spell of protection over all. My experience with God leads me to think He doesn’t know what to foster and what to stamp out, but sometimes, such as the 9 o’clock service, it looks like everything is well in hand. Annihilated my voice, so I was useless at the generally useless afternoon rehearsal. Ending the day with a pleasant meal and chat with DJ at Avenue M.