I was Christened in an Anglican church, and my parents were married in a cathedral but after my father returned from serving in North Africa during WW 11, my parents joined an evangelical union church in which I grew up. John, my husband, then a theological student at a Baptist college, was a visiting preacher one Sunday morning. We were married 2 years later and served in two Baptist churches. When John graduated as a Doctor of Divinity and entered academia, he remained all his life on the Baptist ministerial roles. However, when he retired we worshipped in the Church of England in South Africa, and on our frequent visits to London “our” churches were all Anglican: All Souls Langham Place, Holy Trinity Brompton and St Helen’s Bishopsgate. When we could no longer travel due to John’s ill-health, we listened online to a fine preacher from a nearby Anglican church. After John went to Heaven last year, I joined this vibrant small church. The Church Calendar was new to me, and this is my first Lent, and this is what I learnt about Lent.
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