Palm Sunday

I continue to be somewhat overwhelmed at the privilege of preaching and today was no exception. I was welcomed at Striklandgate like a well known friend. They were looking forward to the service and I was looking forward to leading them in worship. What I hadn't quite expected was either the number (between 55 and 60) or the strength of fellowship both before and after the service it literally took my breath away. It was one of those occasions where everything seems to slot into place, not because of meticulous planning, but through something deeper and beautifully beyond our control...