
This week, I got to attend church during a Sunday service for the first time in ages. The pastor is just now getting comfortable being there. We only had necessary people: the music staff (2 people), the pastor, and the liturgist (me).
SoCal has bad air quality so I could have easily phoned it in, literally. Last week was our first time as a church doing this. I got more out of it, so I went in the name of doing what I can to make the church service better.
There were hiccups. I am six and a half feet so when I lit the peace candle, the congregation only saw my crotch instead of my whole body.
My computer was set up so I was on Zoom and could see people. This was also done so I could do the liturgy from my computer microphone. I had to keep my sound off because there was an echo with the pastor’s computer. We also had a speaker via Zoom for our message, and I couldn’t hear him with the sound off on my computer because the pastor’s computer wasn’t loud enough with me socially distancing from her. I went into the office so I could hear the message with sound on my computer.
Up on the Council agenda this week is a discussion of how many hours my pastor is working. I have seen many pastors have their limits thrown out the window in the name of just adjusting to this insanity that the pandemic is causing. Normally my Pastor has planned vacation but with vacations not happening, pastors are working during time they had budgeted for themselves. I can only imagine that Pastors feel obligated that they need to be with the congregation when they do have the rare days off on Sundays because live-streaming is so easy.
