Not Your Typical Church Lady

How are we all doing today? Everyone hanging in there? Week three was my dark week. Week three was when we found out there would be no Easter morning worship. Sure, there would still be a recorded service, but no gathering together at church to do it. Nope. Easter would be celebrated over the internet at home. I would rather have been punched in the face than lose our Easter gathering. That affected me more than anything else. All week long I just wanted to cry.

In fact, I did. I poured out my heart and tears to God. It was not elegant. It was a messy, snotty affair. At the end of it, I rec...