This past weekend was abnormally full of religion for me- I went to a Beltane celebration held by a local neo-Pagan group on Saturday, and on Sunday, the local Reform Church had its Music Ministry Sunday. It's my former roommate's church, and because of her, I'm in the handbell choir- even though I think I technically still belong to the Catholic church on the other side of town.
( It was a good weekend; I can still hear the sound of the bells. )
( It was a good weekend; I can still hear the sound of the bells. )