It was the smallest congregation since I've been at Trinity.
Twelve people and only nine received communion.
The last Sunday of Lent.
Where was every body?
Who knows?
Let's see what Palm Sunday looks like.
I'm sad about today.
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- some ponderings by an aging white man who is an Episcopal priest in Connecticut. Now retired but still working and still wondering what it all means...all of it.
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