Growing up, the windows of my childhood home’s family room were in direct line of sight of our neighbor’s bedroom windows.
If we both had the curtains open, we could easily see into each other’s homes.
My mother told me that our neighbor once shared that my sister and I had caught her eye one day when she was opening her curtains. We were taking turns standing and reading from a small red book in front of our fireplace. She observed we would also sometimes sing and then bow our heads with our hands folded in front of us.
Intrigued, she wanted to know what my sister and I were doing.
My mother replied that my sister and I were playing church. The book we were reading was called The Common Book of Prayer. The songs we were singing were hymns. And the bowing of our heads and folding of our hands were prayers to the Lord.
What does this have to do with my title, A Common Communion Liturgy and 1 Corinthians 11:23-26?
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