And now: a cartoon in color. I remember my first communion in a Lutheran Church. I was in the last group to go down to the alter, since the back row went last. The cup had been used by everyone! But as an 18-year-old man, my thoughts soon went from germs to other things.
For two years I visited several denominations, most once, a few many times. Most churches use the same language, but the meanings are so different. Please have a great week.
Laughing the Languages 