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Find the eggs
Sunday morning this beautiful killdeer greeted us in the church parking lot. Killdeer lay their eggs among rocks in order to provide camouflage for their protection. Indeed, she was creating such a ruckus, we didn’t immediately see her eggs. We may not have even seen her had someone not given her a perimeter of orange…
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Sunday Hymn: Hark! The Herald Angels Sing
Hark! The herald angels sing, “Glory to the newborn King! Peace on earth and mercy mild; God and sinners reconciled.” Joyful, all ye nations rise. Join the triumph of the skies. With angelic host, proclaim, “Christ is born in Bethlehem!” Hark! The herald angels sing, “Glory to the newborn King!” Christ, by highest heav’n adored,…
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With the Lord there is…
Psalm 130 Out of the depths I cry to you, O Lord! O Lord, hear my voice! Let your ears be attentive to the voice of my pleas for mercy! If you, O Lord, should mark iniquities, O Lord, who could stand? But with you there is forgiveness, that you may be feared. I wait…
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Sunday Notes
When we sit down for lunch on Sundays, we go around the table and share something we learned or a new idea that made us think or something we were reminded of that we’d forgotten. This is what I want to share from the sermons I heard today: 1 John 3 See what kind of…
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Sunday Hymn: Come, Thou Long-Expected Jesus
This morning we sang, “Come, Thou Long Expected Jesus,” to the tune of “Our Great Savior” (a.k.a. “Jesus, What a Friend for Sinners”). Everything progressed smoothly: the words appeared on the screen at just the right time. This is always a good thing because (most of the time) those of us on the “praise team”…
Leslie Wiggins 