O God, whose days are without end, and whose mercies cannot be numbered: Make us, we beseech thee, like thy servant Jeremy Taylor, deeply sensible of the shortness and uncertainty of human life; and let thy Holy Ghost lead us in holiness and righteousness all our days; through Jesus Christ our Lord, who liveth and reigneth with thee and the Holy Ghost, one God, now and for ever. Amen.

Overall, it was a looser, lower-church, more evangelical style service. The priest had the same mannerisms and preaching style as my old Presbangelical pastor—in fact, he felt like merely a charismatic pastor in vestments. For me, it was a much inferior service compared to my parish's average Sunday: less solemn, less liturgical, and—dare I say it—less traditional. Believe me, I know Anglican parishes can vary widely in their styles, but this church was like if there were an Anglican ordinariate for low-church Presbyterians. After that service, I think I'd rather join the Continuum than the ACNA.

Hope you all have a blessed day/night! 🤍🕊️

Sometimes it feels impossible to convey my gratitude to God.

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