Coffee, tea, or wine?
Jul. 3rd, 2007 07:18 pmThis is slightly belated, but I thought it might interest and/or amuse folks.
Background: Choirs at all the Episcopal churches I've attended have the summer off. Sunday school and many church programs also take a summer recess. As a result, I'm not a terribly regular churchgoer during the summer months.![[profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
nezumiko attends a church in which the choir *does* sing during the summer, and has invited me to come visit her church sometime this summer, and I'd been toying with the idea Friday and Saturday of last week.
On Saturday night, I had a dream that I did, in fact, go withnezumiko to her church. I don't specifically remember seeing her there, but I know that's where I was and I assumed she was around somewhere. I remember there was a sermon, which I think was pretty decent, and that the service flowed quite directly from there to communion/Eucharist.
Here's the weird part. In addition to wine, there were at least three other beverages that you could drink at communion - though it was luck of the draw which one any particular person got. I had hot spiced cider. Oh, and instead of communion wafers, they used potato chips.
That's all that I remember. <shrug> The place and the people seemed warm and welcoming. And I could certainly deal with the difference in substance at communion. It was just... strange, that's all.
Background: Choirs at all the Episcopal churches I've attended have the summer off. Sunday school and many church programs also take a summer recess. As a result, I'm not a terribly regular churchgoer during the summer months.
nezumiko attends a church in which the choir *does* sing during the summer, and has invited me to come visit her church sometime this summer, and I'd been toying with the idea Friday and Saturday of last week.On Saturday night, I had a dream that I did, in fact, go with
nezumiko to her church. I don't specifically remember seeing her there, but I know that's where I was and I assumed she was around somewhere. I remember there was a sermon, which I think was pretty decent, and that the service flowed quite directly from there to communion/Eucharist. Here's the weird part. In addition to wine, there were at least three other beverages that you could drink at communion - though it was luck of the draw which one any particular person got. I had hot spiced cider. Oh, and instead of communion wafers, they used potato chips.
That's all that I remember. <shrug> The place and the people seemed warm and welcoming. And I could certainly deal with the difference in substance at communion. It was just... strange, that's all.
