I was blessed in the morning to worship with the folks at the Takoma Park Presbyterian Church, where my former colleague Rev. Mark Greiner is now the pastor. It was a wonderful morning of worship and song and a delight to be a congregant and not a worship leader. (Much as I enjoy being in the pulpit, simply participating as part of the community of faith is a welcome change every once in a while.)
I'm pleased to report that Mark (and his wife, Kolya and daughter, Sophia) seem to have found a home both at the church and in the community. After worship (which had a marvelous "coffee hour" sponsored by an Asian-American member of the church who had made Indian flat bread and chick pea salad with mint chutney), we went to the local farmers' market for fresh veggies and cheeses and fruit. Our lunch was delicious and the time together afterwards even better. Kolya (and Sophia) treated me to a mini-concert on the, oh, gee, what's it called, all I can think of is Zither and I know that's not right. Anyway, it was delightful and wondrous to see them all settled so beautifully in a place that seems just right for them.