Church went a little slow this weekend. The crowd that gathered seemed tired and not too interactive. That's not really my style, so for the second time in my career - though I've threatened it countless times - I had the congregation stand up and do jumping jacks.
By mid-afternoon I was hearing from people on station how they were sorry they missed church. "The chaplain made us to jumping jacks!"
I hope someone remembered something else about worship.
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Next time preach topless, Yeti. Even more memorable than jumping jacks.
ReplyDeleteThat'd be a bit chilly, but it might work. The thing is, though, I want them to COME BACK to church the next week...
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