“Our worship is the medium of our identity over time. Like a family album, our liturgy bears the marks of those who have gone before us-portraits of those we have never met, inscriptions written in many different hands, bits and pieces of treasured correspondence, favorite recipes, prayers, and remedies-all of them left for us by our ancestors in the faith, who have bequeathed us their manual for approaching God.” (from The Preaching Life by Barbara Brown Taylor p 65)
How is worship at The Table the medium of your identity? What pages of our “family album” do you find yourself turning to most frequently?