Another Reminder Of How Time Flies
I was looking through a box of mementos and souvenirs, when I found a stack of communion invitations. How time does fly! How quickly children grow up. Little Man, my first grandchild, has been going with me to church since he was an infant and, for the last nine years, Sunday school as well. It may be the traditional term for religious instruction, but it just isn’t an accurate one. I really don’t understand why our pastor calls it Sunday school because it meets on Wednesday. I saw Little Man baptized, receive penance, and communion. Now, in just a little while, he will be confirmed.