There was both lament and celebration as we worshiped this morning, for the first time ‘in the round.’
Lament as we explore our relationship with First Nations and celebration as we baptized a little girl, with her brother carefully pouring the water with me.
There was joy as our incredible music director taught us a new song, and taught us so well that we sang it in a round. And what a difference it makes when people sing into the centre of the room facing towards each other.
It was holy!