Today, my husband and I worked from 9-6, and went out to dinner after work. After dinner, I dropped my husband off at home, then I drove to a church approximately eleven and a half miles away to attend a Great Vigil of Easter service. This was the only church that I'm aware of in my area that presented this service tonight. I'm sure that there were others, I just didn't know about them.
I reached the parking lot five minutes before 8:00 pm. I left my car and walked toward the church. Several people were lined up, holding candles. A man gave me a bulletin and a candle. I thanked him, and stood near the other people.
The pastor said a few words of introduction, and one of the other robed people lit a small fire. After a prayer, the paschal candle was lit. After some singing, one of the people lit her candle from the paschal candle, then started lighting other people's candles. The fellow next to me lit my candle. Other people lit other people's candles. A breeze fluttered by, and I lifted my bulletin to shelter the candle flame. The breeze turned into a wind, and blew out my candle as well as the candles of some of the other people. Everyone walked closer to the church entrance. Someone lit the candle of the fellow to my left. He lit my candle, then I lit the candle of the fellow to my right.
This reminded me of faith. Sometimes, my faith appears to be blown out by the wind of despair. Being around other people with strong faith helps me to regain my faith, and in turn, I hope that I can help other people regain their faith.
We all entered the dimly lit church and stood in the pews. After some music and speaking, we silently sat down.
We listened to biblical readings that were read by various people. There were prayers in between the readings.
More singing, more readings, then a very interesting sermon, followed by a reaffirmation of the baptismal covenant. I was delighted by the part when the pastor sprinkled all of us with water.
We exchanged the peace with one another, followed by the Lord's Supper (Communion), a prayer, a song, and some beautiful organ music.
Before I left, I told the pastor that I enjoyed the service, and that this was the first Great Vigil of Easter service that I have ever attended. I'm glad that I went.
Tomorrow, I will attend the Easter service at my home church. I'm looking forward to it.
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