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Friday, February 21, 2014
Friday's Church: St. Peter's, Waterford, Pennsylvania
Must have been sentimental this week, as this was my "second" parish. It was yoked with another, which I've always regarded as my first parish, since the liturgy there began at 9am and at St. Peter's at 11am. Regardless, I served as Vicar at both, simultaneously. I recall the congregation taught me how to make workable some aspects of ministry.
However, it was on those sanctuary steps in the photo that I was ordained a priest, so there will always be one lasting association with that parish.
Also, the parish changed to a part-time ministry about twenty years ago is, because of that sensible decision, is doing well.