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ATTENTION
ALL COMMITTEE MEMBERS --
IF YOUR GROUP
IS SPONSORING OR PLANNING ANY SORT
OF EVENT, PLEASE COMPLETE THE EVENT
INFORMATION FORM AND EMAIL IT
TO publicity@uusavannah.org.
GET
THE FORM
WE
WILL THEN DISTRIBUTE IT TO OTHERS
IN THE CHURCH,
AND TO THE APPROPRIATE PRESS OUTLETS
-- MANY THANKS FROM THE PUBLICITY
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FLOWERS
NEEDED
We need volunteers to donate/bring
flowers for the sanctuary, perhaps
as a memorial. Please contact:
Will Bellais (church office - 912-234-0980)
or Ardis Wood (912-232-7708) |
CHILDCARE
COORDINATION
- If you need childcare for an event,
contact
Caroline
Hopkinson
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AA
and Al-Anon
The following information
is from
The First City Network, our tenants
in Building 3.
Double Winner (AA/Al-Anon) meets Sundays
at 5:30 p.m. and Tuesdays and Fridays
at 6 p.m.
AA meets on Sundays and Wednesdays
at 7:30 p.m.
All meetings are held in Building
3 (307 East Harris Street)
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UU
DrUUm Circle
Meets every 1st Saturday 7:30 pm
in the Sanctuary.
Drumming has been scientifically
proven to lower blood pressure and
reduce stress. Heart doctors are using
drum circles with their patients with
great success.
75% of all dis-ease today is caused
by stress.
No experience necessary.
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Casino
Night/Games Night
August 23 - 6pm
Phillippa's Place
and Fellowship Hall
Enjoy
some hands of blackjack and
poker… or scrabble, charades,
board games or twister. A game
for everyone! All invited. Prizes
for winners!
This is a FUNdraisier to support
the Church’s operating
budget, $5 entry fee and refreshments
are for sale.
The games begin at 6pm and continue
throughout the evening, a schedule
of start times for the various
games will follow!
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Father
Loss
I knew him not and now he's gone.
He struck me once and then I fled.
The words hurt most were words not said.
We should have talked, we should have
talked.
His own father caused him much to dread.
I knew him not and now he's gone.
I tried, I tried, but how he balked.
My heart denied but oh it bled.
The words hurt most were words not said.
He tried, he tried, but how I balked.
To me it was the lies he fed.
I knew him not and now he's gone.
I should have listened to what was wrong,
Instead my anger was what I wed.
The words hurt most were words not said.
And now I fear I don't belong,
No words can state how sad my bed.
I knew him not and now he's gone.
The words hurt most were words not said.
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