This may well be a two-post day as I want to get back to the Meadville/Lombard thing. However, I thought a fasting update was in order. Perhaps not surprisingly we made it through the night. Last night's Maundy Thursday service was lovely with few words and a healthy dose of music. Our hymns were played by Harriett Buckingham, our long-time Maundy Thursday pianist. Our Assistant minister played the guitar and sang for the Interlude. I, of course, played the Fluke to kick it off. Also, communion was served.
As I noted (or at least implied) in last night's post, the goal was originally to stop eating after the service. We thought it would be a nice symbolic touch to have communion be the last thing consumed. In reality we got a bit nervous and did some snacking before bed to fortify ourselves. Still, the symbolic end will be around 7pm this evening if we can make it. Also, this is a solid-food fast, so there will be liquids consumed during the day.
My big question right now is what to serve for dinner. I tried a few Google searches, but mostly I found references to some diet plan that involves regular 24 hour fasts. It had suggestions, but they all had to do with losing weight. My concern is a bit different, obviously. Any suggestions would be helpful. I plan on being very hungry...
Here are the essential elements of last night's communion service, just in case someone ever wants to replicate it.
THE MUSIC:
On Uke:
Were You There? We did this as a sing-along without words printed. Sometimes I think we get so busy reading the words that we forget to experience the moment.
On Piano (all from the Pilgrim Hymnal):
Holy, Holy, Holy (that's right UU's...the trinitarian one)
Rock Of Ages
Abide With Me
On Guitar:
In the Bulb There is a Flower This was sung as a solo piece by Matt Carriker.
READINGS:
Exodus 12:1-4, 11-14 (the Passover story)
Luke 22:7-18 (the Communion story)
The actual service of communion consisted of reading the next two verses of Luke and handing out the bread and wine at appropriate moments.
Donna Vuillemier and I were the deacons.
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