Oh right. yes.
May the road rise up to meet you.
May the wind be always at your back.
May the sun shine warm upon your face;
the rains fall soft upon your fields and until we meet again,
may God hold you in the palm of His hand.
And, next year, may someone remind me that the clocks are going forward.
Oddly enough, in the County Town, it is already being reported that a vagrant took Holy Communion, having arrived at 8.09am. Some say that he woke at 6.59 on the old timescale, but upon that I couldn't possibly comment!
ReplyDeleteIn a previous existence, I found this normally applied to the congregation at 8. Mind you, it applied on other Sundays as well :-)
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