Hi. Today was a church day.
An all age praise service in the morning, which had us all marching round the church with the children shaking bells and tambourines.
An afternoon of catching up and cooking a roast beef dinner.
We ate home-grown rhubarb crumble too.
Then Parish Communion and 5 more hymns.
There is a spiritual presence in the Choir Stalls. I can feel it. It pins me to my seat and feels heavy. It exhausts me!
Then a trip to get an officials signature towards, what I hope, will be a 24 hour running record for an IOM female runner.
Home and now to bed. I will pray for an alcoholic who looked ill at Church.
Why is alcohol so addictive?