Caroline and I keep thinking about the movie Groundhog Day. That's the one where Bill Murray's character keeps living the same day over and over again. That's how the sheltered-in requirements make us feel. It's like we are living the same day over and over again. When I really think about what is different from the way it was before, I keep landing on Sundays. Sundays were the day we got to go to church, see friends, serve and worship. I keep thinking about how sweet it is going to be the first Sunday back after the pandemic. I also wonder how many weeks, months, years that I will be able to hold on to that sweet feeling. I hope forever. Until then, we have groups like this getting creative to find ways to worship that has never been done before. Maybe now is the Breakthrough.
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