tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2926582872674166067.post820284876524640998..comments2023-04-14T10:55:40.510-04:00Comments on Life According to St. Mark: Passed OverMarkhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08607335847577250019noreply@blogger.comBlogger1125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2926582872674166067.post-53651541167869226112008-10-09T14:24:00.000-04:002008-10-09T14:24:00.000-04:00The first part of this reminded me of a story. One...The first part of this reminded me of a story. One Easter, our family attended Sunrise Service. Anika was about 4 yrs. old. We sat in the 2nd row, directly behind my Pastor and his family. The time for Communion came in the service and, of course, Anika wanted to get some crackers and a "baby glass" of grape juice too. I gently whispered and explained that she was too young for Communion. Then I told her what each of the elements represented and said she could take it when she is older and has asked Jesus into her heart and understands it. Well, the music stopped, my Pastor returned to his seat, and the worship team was the last to receive communion. When Anika saw the worship leader taking the cup, she said in the flattest voice ever (almost with a southern drawl) and very loudly so the entier room could hear, "Is he gonna drink that bloood? Does he like that bloood?" My Pastor and his family were cracking up and I was mortified! It was pretty hilarious, though! Only MY child! :)Scott and Leah Drichelhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00357835339680043264noreply@blogger.com