WABI SABI WRAP UP
Wabi Sabi is all over. Great to be with good friends and quality people. Apparently, the two best things that happened, according to reliable sources, happened when I was not there.
1. A worship time on Saturday night, that started up as we were taking our kids home to bed (10:30pm??) and carried on to the wee hours. It was a Swiss led spontaneous worship time that involved electronic loops of “God is so good” that gradually got so fast that it became Xtreme Celtic (Bob and Mary Hopkins – consultants for the Anglicans and DAWN- described is as “an Irish jig”). Naomi from Lausanne was keeping up on guitar and Joel from Montreal switched from worship violin to crazy fiddle and people were jigging up a storm, all over the room. Pity I wasn’t there. Although the bed was sure comfortable where I was!
2. Prayer time over each other – not on the program, but a rich time of ministry to each other and sharing what God was doing. This happened after the Wabi Sabi event officially ended ( at a fantastic Sunday brunch courtesy of John and Liz Lovell, at their lovely English m,ansiony looking house) so I don’t feel guilty that some of us were watching BRUCE ALMIGHTY (again) at a local cinema.
1. A worship time on Saturday night, that started up as we were taking our kids home to bed (10:30pm??) and carried on to the wee hours. It was a Swiss led spontaneous worship time that involved electronic loops of “God is so good” that gradually got so fast that it became Xtreme Celtic (Bob and Mary Hopkins – consultants for the Anglicans and DAWN- described is as “an Irish jig”). Naomi from Lausanne was keeping up on guitar and Joel from Montreal switched from worship violin to crazy fiddle and people were jigging up a storm, all over the room. Pity I wasn’t there. Although the bed was sure comfortable where I was!
2. Prayer time over each other – not on the program, but a rich time of ministry to each other and sharing what God was doing. This happened after the Wabi Sabi event officially ended ( at a fantastic Sunday brunch courtesy of John and Liz Lovell, at their lovely English m,ansiony looking house) so I don’t feel guilty that some of us were watching BRUCE ALMIGHTY (again) at a local cinema.
