Jesus Will Still Come
A couple of years ago, on an Advent Sunday morning, before the worship service, I was in the choir room. Choir members were getting on their robes and starting to practice. I too was putting on my robe and preparing for worship. Something hadn’t gone quite right for the morning – I can’t remember what. Maybe the sound system was broken or we’d had a last minute change with something or other. I was feeling anxious and I knew there were a few other choir members with full plates or difficult family situations. We were all lamenting the stress of the …