when heaven is the church ceiling

So I spend five days in Florida and come away fully SPF-ed with no hint of sunburn. Sunday morning in church? Not so much.

All over town today, members of our church are sporting sunburns on the right sides of their faces, but it was worth it.  We celebrated the church's 15th anniversary with one big (really big) service at a local park.

My pictures in no way capture the mass of humanity there. It was like a rock concert, which is how we often do church, actually.

And the sun was incredible. (Here's Nolan texting Dad who was on his way back from a camping trip.)