Last Wednesday (the cold, below-4° day) I preached a homily at the midweek Communion service at St Halen’s. At the time, I thought lightly of it — nothing wrong with it (well, I saw a couple of inconcinnities, but I’m never quite satisfied with my work anyway), but no need to post it online; nobody would miss out on its being not here.
I still feel that way, myself, but yesterday I met a congregant who had very high regard for it, so I felt as though there might be another appreciative reader out there. Anyway, it’s here below the fold. (Yes, that should be ‘26 November’, I’ve gone back to correct it in the original file. Likewise ‘Deeath’.)
