Church ran long today. Because it was the first Sunday after All Saints Day, the minister did a musical sermon, discussing the origins and history of jazz. Our interim minister has to be in his late seventies, but he played the sax, with the deacon on drums and the music director on piano. It was fun.

There were three (infant) baptisms today. I'm really looking forward to the baptism(s) of my own future child(ren). All through the service though, I kept wondering how P, my atheist husband would feel about it -- even though he has agreed to have any kids baptized, I know he isn't going to go along with the "repeat after me," reaffirming your own baptism part. There's a bridge I'll wait to cross until I come to it.