16 January 2011
The Kindness of a Friend
When I came to St. Paul's, I was a young man - only in my 30's. Now that I've passed the 50 year old mark, there are times I don't move as freely as I did in the past. Kenny noticed that it was a bit of a chore when distributing the Sacrament for me to step up repeatedly onto the main floor of the chancel from the floor of the nave. I have to do this on the lectern side, because there's a very tight squeeze with the lectern and this allows the assistant to distribute our Lord's blood without me getting in the way. So Kenny asked if I would like to have a step there. I thought it over for all of a second and said: "yes!" I wasn't sure how it would look though, for the floor is carpeted on both levels. Well, Kenny - creative soul that he is - made it and painted it the exact color of the carpet. I didn't even notice he'd put it in, till I went to climb up and found out I didn't have to. I could STEP up. WHEW! My knees were quite appreciative. So like Kenny to notice a little something like that - and to provide a solution so swiftly. Thanks!
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My tired old bones appreciate it, too. Thanks, Kenny.
When Weedon turns 60 there will be
an escalator installed in the chancel
and he will be given a pair of
elevator shoes.
Thats funny!
take care of your knees, Pastor:)
Good thing you grunted every time, or he may not have noticed you were having problems.
Your friend,
51
And here I was ready to say that I MISSED you this weekend...maybe not! ;)
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