Well, after getting answers to some questions at confirmation class this morning, plus with talking to Gary about it---am going through with joining the Anglican church in September. Had discussed it with the kids to get their feedback and they're all supportive, esp. the ones who go with me every Sunday, and that's half of them! The rest of them are open to 'whatever'. We have such neat kids. Gary just assumed that my attendance at the class meant I was going to join. Seems we were connecting even without talking about it. He's totally supportive. Just isn't interested in it for himself at this point.
So. I'm excited, sorta trembly and with going over the order of service for the confirmation this morning in the class, nervous as well. But it feels good to be talking of belonging. And after years of driving by this particular church, longing for that tiny community of people, I'll be part of it as well. Still wowed by God's leading and of how it's all panned out. Every little detail. And slowly too. I never do things quickly and with me attending a year, surely there aren't any more surprises. Do you think?
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