When Christmas falls on a Sunday. I grew up in a liberal minded church with a lot of good memories.
On one Christmas, during my college years of "home for the holidays," the minister was visiting parishioner families in the days leading up to a Christmas that fell on a Sunday.
He was discussing his schedule with the big Christmas Eve service coming up. Then he said, I guess some folks will expect me to have a service Sunday morning as well, but it's kind of like "what do you do after the orgasm?"
There was a muffled little chuckle around the room as I remember.
Some of my Christmas memory photos.
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