On the evening of Ash Wednesday we had a really sparse crowd. Actually, besides Joanne and myself, we had our piano player and one member of the congregation. Nonetheless, we had service.
Debbie Johnson, our piano player at Timberlake UMC East
Henry McClanahan receiving his ashes.
Even though we were few, we still had a meaningful service. Sometimes, God just blesses the little things, just as much as the big. He is no respecter of persons or numbers.