Between church services yesterday i learnt that the spouse of my senior minister had never made a miniature cross out of a folded Palm tree frond.
I was stunned.
It outwardly made me doubt her salvation.
Concerningly, i later discovered that there were others at church who had not partaken in the Palm Sunday tradition.
I knew i had no other choice.
I had to intervene.
So last night i lead the entire congregation in making Palm branch crosses.
If i had made Palm crosses ever Palm Sunday of my church life, then i wouldn't miss out this year.
Now that i have introduced this to a new church i can only hope that one day their young people will have to annually perform the ritual.
Then they could make small crosses in a medically induced coma like i probably can.
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