Today, Krafty, my sister and I became members of our local Lutheran Church. During a walk with Taya, Krafty’s dog, I noticed a beautiful church adorned with stained glass windows, a lovely steeple housing bells and out front, as it was Christmas time, a manger scene

I was immediately drawn to this peaceful view. We walked around the building and wondered about the services and what the Lutheran religion entailed.

We were baptized and brought up by our parents in the Methodist church. Over the years I attended different churches. Mostly, what I would call progressive. Not sure if that is the right word, but never the less, I always find comfort in my Faith.

We decided to attend Christmas Eve services. I am so glad we did! Immediately we felt at home. The church has a pipe organ, full choir and bell choir. Our mommie played the organ for many years in our church. Dad was active in choir and was a janitor on Saturdays.

Krafty and I would accompany him some weekends. We delighted in “running” the aisles, playing “Chopsticks” and the “Knuckle Song” on the piano in the choir room and…sometimes daring to stand in the pulpit. I do believe my dad said, “Girls, you should not play there.”

Needless to say, the memories flooded our minds and hearts.

Today we became members of this church. Somehow, I don’t think we will be allowed to “play” in the pulpit.

I know we found a wonderful home. The Pastor recited the Serenity Prayer. Right up my alley.

Peace be with you.

Anyone up for the “Knuckle Song?”