Good Friday . . . aftermath

We had 16 people show up for Stations, and 18 people for the noon liturgy. It was a little chilly as we processed through town, I'd say lower 30's. But, as I look out my window while typing this at the blizzard that just rolled in, I'm happy we didn't have to contend with really nasty weather.

I felt better about the liturgy this year, and having three people read the Passion was a good thing. The sermon was one of my better ones, I think.

But between walking the stations and a very powerful liturgy, I'm wiped.

So I'm going take a timeout, decompress, and turn my attention towards a life without Jesus.