In it, my mother and I visited an enormous fundamentalist church for Sunday morning worship. We were a bit out of place. Our biggest surprise was then they served the communion elements, which consisted of grape jelly on buttermilk biscuits.
It was an interesting substitution, if a tad syncretistic.
Thursday, April 13, 2006
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The oddest communion I've ever seen was when some of my college friends wanted to celebrate communion during a weekend retreat, and all they had available were Ritz crackers and Dr Pepper.
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