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Oh the embarrassment! I turned up at the Good Shepherd Murrayfield this morning to cover the 10am Prayer Book Mass. It was vested in green and the register said "Wednesday", so I prepared to do the proper of Sunday Trinity 17. Only for some sharp soul to pop into the Vestry and say: "It's a Red Letter Day today!" "Who?" "St Michael and All Angels!!" Mercifully, the frontal was all seasons, so the swift swapping of the green burse and veil for a white set and the rapid donning of the White Chasuble and all was well!
Oh the embarrassment! I turned up at the Good Shepherd Murrayfield this morning to cover the 10am Prayer Book Mass. It was vested in green and the register said "Wednesday", so I prepared to do the proper of Sunday Trinity 17. Only for some sharp soul to pop into the Vestry and say: "It's a Red Letter Day today!" "Who?" "St Michael and All Angels!!" Mercifully, the frontal was all seasons, so the swift swapping of the green burse and veil for a white set and the rapid donning of the White Chasuble and all was well!
The laptop is once more functioning and I popped a nice picture into a framing shop that it might be made into a domestic decoration. I also spent a chunk of the afternoon batting sermon ideas off a godly widow. I am preaching at Murrayfield on Sunday and have to admit that the reading were doing very little in my head until we spoke.The suffering of the just and God's apparent silence/absence is Habakkuk's thing. Paul to Timothy (well, pseudo-Paul anyway) and Luke on the need for faith the size of mustard seed. Yes, we are further on after doing theology by conversation!
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