Today I think I found my true calling.

After the Love Gillingham service at St Marks a few of us walked up the road to the local curry house, spent time together, drank Kingfisher and ate curry. It was great watching Joe eat his first Reshmi Kebab, and both Tom and Beth being adventurous and trying something new. In fact I was the most reserved settling for copious amounts of lime pickle and then a chicken jal frezi – but then why spoil a trusted and tried recipe for success! (I have just realised with that comment how Anglican I really am!!!)

As I sat down Ray, the owner, overheard me say that we should do this every week. Of course he agreed! He then mentioned how great it would be to go to church and then eat together afterwards as that was what worship was all about.

It’s an interesting thought and one that I cannot disagree with, apart from the fact that my waistline and wallet could not cope. But, if this is a calling from God maybe I should have more faith!!