We started off Palm Sunday with a procession round the garden waving our palms and singing Ride on Ride on in Majesty. It was a beautiful sunny day but we were not tempted to join in the other procession going on at the end of the road – the Half Marathon.
At the end of the service the children led a mini procession to a song from Jesus Christ Superstar – led by a donkey and followed by Jesus and Mary. Yes, Mary was sure to be there, I was told.
Then when I popped out to do a little shopping in the afternoon I found myself in the middle of a procession of Lambretta (or other such type) scooters. They went on forever but I came to the conclusion that you shouldn’t be angry at processions. They are all statements of belief, no?