Lovely, lovely people with intense and moving testimony.

But but... am I cynical, or was it genuinely sincere?
YAZZ made me feel similalrly uncomfortable.
And was it inspiring? Should our church be moving in this direction?
Why did people travel from Torquay, Farnborough, Winchester, Romsey and the Isle of Wight to hear their story - and why did virtually no-one from the local community and even less from the church bother to come along?

Oft times I feel unsupported and inclined to grump that none of this is achieving anything.

I was crap at the mic as well - wrote a reasonable piece, rehearsed it all day and then just froze on the stage and forgot every word.

Vicar said nice things. Bless him that's his job.

But now it is dark, and the bleeps and clangs beckon.
I really HATE Christian music, especially when its performed a la karaoke...