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21st February 2010


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MAKING AN ENTRANCE

It was a humid week. Not the sort of week for dying or for funerals. Thunder storms, lightning, heavy rain. However undertakers are intrepid, as too the clergy and so it was that at Shepparton Cemetery, there was an interment beside a damp grave which for once in that sandy location had moisture-firm walls, though unlike at Pine Lodge there was no danger of water-logging. Just as the priest finished the short ceremony with the words “May the soul of your faithful servant Agatha rest in peace.....” there was a simultaneous great burst of thunder and sizzling dazzle of lightning, followed by several more flashes and great rumbles of thunder. The little old widower looked at the priest and said, "Rest in peace? Rest in peace? She’s only just arrived and already the fireworks have started!”


THIS AND THAT

Andrew Neaum

 

I copped it well and truly in hospital last week. I met a Christian!

 

A hospital encounter

Some Christians are more challenging than others. Certainly this one gave me what for. He told me he couldn’t stand much of what I write in this pew sheet, nor most of what I stand for. He goes to a church other than St Augustine’s, but does seem to get hold of our most stimulating pew sheets and so at least sometimes reads this diary column.

 

I followed my own principles and refused to take offence, defending myself mildly by intimating that I was simply being pro-vocative. This not least to avoid the horror of appearing boring or platitudinous, for I love the Christian faith too much ever to wish making it appear to be either.

 

He was unimpressed, insisting that Jesus wasn’t provocative. I demurred, suggesting that you do not get yourself crucified without being provocative, but he would have none of that.

 

The real problem turned out to be that he is a strict biblical literalist and I am most emphatically not. I attempted to persuade him that we Christians need to live and let live, that just as he expected me to grant his interpretation of the bible and the faith its own integrity and validity, so he needed to return the compliment to me. He would have none of this either. So eventually I gave him a blessing, and he said a little extempore prayer for me, a part of which asked God to help me to cease being so provocative!

 

Too many biblical literalists imagine that the whole Christian faith depends upon the bible’s literal truth. It does not. I and most of my Christian friends and the Christians who have deeply influenced me and whom I most admire are liberal, open-minded and in no way at all biblical literalists. They are also extremely passionate, prayerful and devoted Christians, ready to spring to the faith’s defence against all comers. They would, I am sure, aspire to die for their faith if necessary.

 

Biblical literalists surely should be reassured by this, not frightened. It means that there is a fall-back position for them. The faith does not depend upon their single interpretation or understanding of the bible. The faith will no more fall about their ears if the bible proves fallible, than will the Catholic church if the Pope does. Deo gratias.

 

Had my critic attacked this column for egotism or narcissism he might well have elicited a measure of agreement, mortification, repentance and at least a half-hearted promise to amend my ways!

 

Clinging like a burr

One of my Lenten resolutions is to get back to listening to a Bach cantata every morning. This is a soul-refreshing practice that I have let slip for a while. I returned to it on Shrove Tuesday, taking up at cantata number 124 where I had left off. What a blessing it was to me. The opening chorus goes:

                                                                        I shall not forsake my Jesus,

                                                                        Since he gave his life for me.

                                                                        Thus by duty I am bound

                                                                        To cling to Him like a burr.

                                                                        He is the light of my life,

                                                                        I shall not forsake my Jesus.

 

Lovely words that are most prayable and set to music that is heart-stoppingly divine. The words of that opening chorus are sung by the choir to a chorale tune that for Bach is set in a fairly simple sounding manner, but all the while an oboe d’amore chortles its way along in a far more complex and exquisite fashion. There is also a beautiful and typical little piece of “word-painting”. The alto, tenor and bass all combine on a long-held note for the word “cling”, illustrating in the musical world of Bach-song a defining characteristic of burrs in the natural world of birdsong.

 

Free verse

Of all my favourite poets there is one above all others who persuades me that rhyme and a regular rhythm are not at all necessary to a fine poem. Generally I prefer poems to possess both, but R S Thomas’ little master-pieces often have neither and yet I love them beyond telling. Here is a lovely little example suitable for the beginning of Lent:

 

                                                                            The Kingdom

                                                                        It's a long way off but inside it

                                                                       There are quite different things going on:

                                                                       Festivals at which the poor man

                                                                       Is king and the consumptive is

                                                                       Healed; mirrors in which the blind look

                                                                       At themselves and love looks at them

                                                                       Back; and industry is for mending

                                                                       The bent bones and the minds fractured

                                                                       By life. It's a long way off, but to get

                                                                       There takes no time and admission

                                                                       Is free, if you will purge yourself

                                                                       Of desire, and present yourself with

                                                                       Your need only and the simple offering

                                                                       Of your faith, green as a leaf.


An even tenored life

Some time ago I had a sudden rush of extravagance and on the recommendation of a single review bought a boxed set of all Haydn’s baryton music. The baryton is a bowed string instrument about the same size as a cello. It is a member of the viol family and has gut strings that are bowed like a cello, but underneath there are vibrating metal strings which are sometimes plucked for contrast, and which vibrate in sympathy with the bowed strings otherwise. It fell out of favour at the end of the 18th century, probably due to the difficulty of playing it. Haydn’s 175 works for the instrument are for the most part trios and I now have all of them. They comprise often exquisite, intimate music that was written for private not public use at the request of his patron, Prince Nikolaus Esterházy who was a player of the instrument. In these lovely trios Haydn himself probably played the violin and a member of the court orchestra the cello.

 

Having delightedly listened now to about twenty four hours of this music which, for all its beauty is of a very similar timbre and tone, I did begin to crave tonal variety and to hanker after some high violins and shrill piccolos. This only goes to prove that variety really does add very necessary spice to life. To imagine that an entirely tranquil life of an even tenor is highly desirable is dubious indeed. A crisis or two, or three and at least some pushing of boundaries is surely a necessary part of a balanced and fulfilled life.

 

The Annual General Meeting

Here is what I wrote in my journal on the Thursday morning after Ash Wednesday’s AGM. Some things do improve with age and experience. The level of worry and preparation for the AGM is a tiny fraction of what used to be the case when first I became a Rector. The meeting this year was so speedily and amicably accomplished I could hardly credit it. I did attempt to force a bit of discussion at the end, just to help us realise that we had had a meeting, and although this discussion was reasonably animated, there was no acrimony, or criticism of any kind. The elections were accomplished without ballots because the right number of folk were nominated and so on. Astonishing really. I like to think this is because we are a happy parish rather than a dead one! Even our cautious treasurer, who had done by far the most work for the occasion, remarked that it was the best meeting he had ever experienced.

 

Pickled garlic cloves

There were experiences in my first parish I will never forget. Burying guerrilla war victims, for example, or travelling in convoy with a sub-machine gun on the seat beside me. More vivid a memory than most, however, was dining with the local hospital’s chemist whom I prepared for confirmation, a fine fellow called Rob Oates (I wonder where he is now). He introduced me to pickled garlic cloves as an accompaniment to pre-dinner drinks. Delicious they were then and delicious they are now, for I reacquainted myself with the little rascals last week, finding and buying five little bottles made in China and demolishing one of them at a sitting. I will restock with the extravagance that overwhelmed me when I read a review of all of Haydn’s baryton music and buy a slab.

 

COUNT YOUR BLESSINGS

Canon D Neaum 1912-2001

There came a Saturday when the junior team had a home match. My home was a small distance from where the Headmaster lived and in the morning of that day, the Head called, asked for me and told me that the team was a man short and I must take his place. Horrors!

 

The opposing captain won the toss and decided to bat. I was put on the boundary where I spent the time dreaming of what I might have been doing. The cut grass of the field ended some few yards from the longer grass where cows were quietly grazing. My dreams were shattered by a shout of "Stop it", but too late, for I saw the ball racing past me, over the boundary and into the long grass. I went after it as another member of the team ran towards me so that he could relay the ball to the wicket keeper. When I saw the ball it lay just beside a new cow dropping. I found myself unable to resist the temptation and I dipped it in the soft dung and tossed it to the keen follower-up. I was never again asked to play in any match. What a twisted mind I must have had!

 

My school days were, on the whole, happy days, for the teaching was good and I liked learning. So much so that at the end of the year exam I came first in the class. The same happened in the second year and, foolishly now I think, I was moved from Form two to Form four. This did not hinder me in the subjects in which I was interested, all on the science side, but it left me with a gap in history (which, even with later reading, I've never made up), geography and languages. I still remember the Head's written comment on my second year report, "Well done, Neaum, Splendid", and the one on my 4th year's "Unstable as water thou shalt not excel" (Jacob's dying remarks to Reuben - in Gen:49 - just to save you the trouble in finding it!) My results were disappointing that year, but returned to normal the next year though I never mastered French. The best comment on the last came when I was reading some French prose in class and the Head entered. He stood for a short while and, when I stopped, he said, "Neaum, a Frenchman on the plains of Germany could tell you came from Derbyshire". I fear he was right.

 

At school I did all my shared work with two of the brightest girls in the school. I mention this only because you will have difficulty in believing their names, which were, Kathleen Piggs, a curly haired lass, and Louise Hogg, a redhead. A delightful, clever couple of lasses.

 

I spent an increasing amount of time at the furniture factory and began to learn how to work the machines properly. I was drawn to the upholstery section and became quite expert at it (for a twelve year old). However, in the middle of one night we were all woken by a loud shout outside the bedroom windows, "The Mill's on fire!" The voice was that of one of the railway porters who had heard the news through the rail telephone. In a moment we were all awake and got up. It was naturally the huge cotton mill we thought was on fire, but no, it was the furniture factory. Pa drove down immediately, but we were left to wait for his return. The news we received was bad, for the whole works had been destroyed. It seemed as though the bottom had fallen out of my life. No Mellors, no factory, nothing!

 

How wrong can one be for there was never a time when there was nothing to do. The church and all its works remained and from the choir a new friend was found to replace Fran, Eric Adams, God rest him, occupied that gap. He lived in a house on one of the main streets, not far from the Church and opposite the Doctor's surgery. I remember one day waiting for him across the street, just by the door to the surgery. An elderly woman waited a few yards away turning her eyes to the surgery door whenever it opened. At last her friend came out and she walked up to her, which happened to be close to where I was standing, she said, "How did you get on Mabel?" (I ought to give you this story in Derbyshire dialect, but you wouldn't understand it!) Mabel replied, "Oh, Elsie, I was put out." "Why?" asked Elsie, "Didn't you see the doctor?" "Oh yes," said Mabel, "He said, ‘What's the matter with you this morning?' and I told him it was my leg. He told me to get on to the couch and take my stocking off. I did, and he prodded it for a bit and then said, ‘I'd better look at the other one while I am at it,' and I were put out for I hadn't washed that one." I have never forgotten that overheard conversation which brings back the days when few houses had bathrooms and many were without running water laid on. Poor ashamed Mabel. (to be continued....)


                                                       CONGRATULATIONS

Birthdays

Elaine Weaver. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .21st Feb

Betty Doherty. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .21st Feb

Barbara Brown. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .26th Feb

Anniversary

Frank & Joan Harder. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .25th Feb


HALL COMMITTEE MEETING

There will be a Hall Committee meeting on the Tuesday 23rd February at 5.00pm.

 

ARISE 255

We have decided that Arise 255 will change it’s meeting times from 7.00 - 9.00pm to 5.30 - 7.30pm on Friday nights. Next meeting: Friday Feb 26th 5-30 - 7.30pm. Topic: Respect others. Think the Golden Rule. Treat others the way you would like to be treated.          Mary Pearson


LOVELY CONCERT from COLOGNE

At 2.30pm on Sunday the 7th of March the Cologne New Philharmonic Chamber Orch-estra will perform a lovely concert of Vivaldi’s “Four Seasons”, J. S. Bach’s Concerto in D Minor for 2 Violins, Tchaikovski’s Nocturne for Violoncello and Strings, Mozart’s Flute Concerto in G and Pachelbel’s Canon. The price of tickets: Adults: $ 35; Concessions $30, Students: $ 25.

Contact Jeanette Smith for more information: 58215092


NOTABLE GUEST PREACHER

We welcome as our preacher at 8.30 this week and for the next five weeks of Lent the Revd. Dr. John Pryor.


NEXT WEEK: 8.30 SERMON OUTLINE

 

Week 2 - Mary & Martha

Readings next week: Jn 11. 20-44 + 12.1-8

1.              The details

 

2.              Questions Raised

                 (i)           Who are Mary and Martha?

                 (ii)          What did Mary think she was doing?

                 (iii)         What do we learn of the characters of Mary and Martha?

                 (iv)         What of Jesus' response in 12.8?


CATECHESIS RECOMMENCES


Catechesis begins again this week:


For 3 - 6 year olds from 9.30 to 10.30pm on a day still to be finalised after more consultation and a ring round.


For 6 - 9 year olds: from 4.00 to 5.00pm on Thursday 25th February


GARDEN WORKING BEE SAT 27th

The mornings this week have been so beautiful there’s a hint of Autumn in the air. Come along and enjoy this Saturday morning here at St. Augustine’s doing the little chores in the garden that help keep our gardens so beautiful.


LENT COURSES

Lent Course (1) The Revd. Helen Malcolm.

Mondays 7.00pm: Six sessions: February 22nd; March 1st, 8th, 15th, 22nd and 29th.


Lent Course (2) The Revd Gail Bryce.

Wednesdays 1.30pm: Six sessions: February 24th, March 3rd, 10th, 17th, 24th, 31st.


Lent Course (3) The Revd Andrew Neaum.

Thursdays 7.00 pm: Six sessions: February 18th, 25th, March 4th, 11th, 18th, 25th.

 

DATES FOR THE DIARY

Feb 23rd. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .  Hall Committee Meeting 5pm - Roz’s Room

Feb 26th. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . Arise 255 Youth Group

Feb 27th . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . Garden Working Bee

Feb 28th . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .Katandra A.G.M.

Mar 5th. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . World Day of Prayer 7th Day Adventist 7pm

Mar 6th . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .Wedding

Mar 7th . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .Cologne New Phil.Chamber Orchestra 2.30pm

Mar 14th . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . Mothering Sunday

Mar 14th . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .75th Anniversary of St Mary’s Katandra

Mar 20th . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .Wedding

Mar 27th . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . Garden Working Bee

Apr 4th . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .Easter Day

Apri 17th . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .Men’s Breakfast

Apr 24th . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . Garden Working Bee

May 15th . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .Men’s Breakfast

6th June . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . Patronal Festival

Aug 5th . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . Meeting Parish Fair 4.00pm Roz’s Room

November 13th . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . Parish Fair and Garden Party


Duties for 21st February 2010

Readers 8.30. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .Carole Henderson, Heather Pearson

Readers 10.30. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . Christine Jones, Charlotte Brewer

Servers 8.30. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .Beth, Michelle

Servers 10.30. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .Jenny, Bethany, Sophie

Intercessors. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .Bev Condon, Christine Jones

Euc. Assts 8.30. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . Carole Henderson, Danita Potter

Euc. Assts 10.30. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .Jenny Pleming, Greg Pestell

Welcomers 8.30. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . Eileen Quaife

Welcomers 10.30. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .Nola Brewer, Jenny Moran

Sidespeople 8.30. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .Joe Pearson, Norm Mitchelmore

Sidespeople 10.30. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .Nola Brewer, Lesley Kenna

Tea 8.30. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .Bev Reither

Welcoming Table. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . Bev Walsh

Mowing . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . none this week


Duties for 28th February 2010

Readers 8.30. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .Pat Griffin, Danita Potter

Readers 10.30. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . Christine Evans, Nancy Noonan

Servers 8.30. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .Michelle, Beth

Servers 10.30. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .Frank, Venita, Valerie

Intercessors. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .Danita Potter, Celebrant

Euc. Assts 8.30. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . John Horder, John Griffin

Euc. Assts 10.30. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .Christine Evans, Jenny Pleming

Welcomers 8.30. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . Gwen Betson, Shirley Dean

Welcomers 10.30. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .Sandra Simonis

Sidespeople 8.30. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . Gwyn & Merv Cowland

Sidespeople 10.30. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . Charlotte Brewer, Jenny Pleming

Tea 8.30. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . Shirley Dean

Mowing 27th . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . Gary Grant, John Horder

Welcome Table. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . Dorothy Cook


                                                    REQUESTS FOR PRAYER

At the beginning of each month this list is cleared and ALL names need putting down again on the list in the narthex and signed in. No names should be listed without a person’s permission.



Prayer Requests: Nicole Ackland, Jeffrey Andrewartha, Debbie Bagley, Laura Bates, Liam Bognar, Ian Carman, Val Cowper, Malcolm Elliott, Diane Feldtman, Frank Harder, John Hobart, Hilder Lidgard, Bronwyn Mitchell, Sophie Mould, Cassidy McDermot and her family, Joan Morris, Maureen Olphert, Albert Oxenbury, Mavis Proctor, Kevin & Isabelle Richards, Kevin Sackley, Peter Swindells, Patricia Sparkes, Barbara Swan, Jennifer Thomas, Heather Vines, David, David & Judith, Coral & David.


Rest in Peace: Isabel Hooper, Jack Shortridge


Year’s Mind:

Frederick Clark, Eva Baldwin, Maisie Jolliffe, Elsie Blair, Melba Briggs 22nd, Venda Keenan, Graham Longley 24th, Constance Brock 25th, Susanne Shepherd, Frederick Baldwyn, Mary Purss 27th.


READINGS 28th February - Lent Two

Deuteronomy 261-11, Romans 104-14


THIS WEEK IN THE PARISH

Monday 22nd February Rector’s Day off

  7.45am     Mattins & Eucharist - Lady Chapel

  3.30pm    Evening Prayer - Lady Chapel

  7.00pm    Lent Course- Rev Helen Malcolm - Library


Tuesday 23rd February - Polycarp

  7.45am     Mattins & Eucharist - Lady Chapel

10.00am    Bishop in Council etc - Wangaratta

10.00am    Playgroup - Roz’s Room

  3.30pm    Evening Prayer - Lady Chapel


Wednesday 24th February St. Matthias

 7 .45am     Mattins & Eucharist - Lady Chapel

10.00am    Eucharist - St Augustine’s

12.30pm   Deanery Meeting - Yarrawonga

  1.30pm    Lent Course - Rev Gail Bryce - Library

  3.30pm    Evening Prayer - Lady Chapel

  6.00pm    EfM - Roz’s Room

 

Thursday 25th February

  7.45am     Mattins & Eucharist - Lady Chapel

10.15am    Eucharist - Grutzner

11.00am    Eucharist - Harmony

  3.30pm    Evening Prayer - Lady Chapel

  4.00pm    Catechesis - Atrium

  5.30pm    Choir Practice - St Martin’s Chapel

  7.00pm    Lent Course - Canon Andrew - Library

 

Friday 26th February - Ember Friday

  7.45am     Mattins & Eucharist - Lady Chapel

11.00am    Eucharist - Ave Maria

  3.30pm    Evening Prayer - Lady Chapel

  5-30pm    Arise 255

 

Saturday 27th February - George Herbert Associate Priest’s day off

  7.45am     Mattins - Lady Chapel

  8.00am     Eucharist - Lady Chapel

  9.00am     Garden Working Bee

  6.00pm    Vigil Eucharist - Lady Chapel

 

 Sunday 28th February 2nd Sunday in Lent

  8.30am     Sung Eucharist - St Augustine’s

10.30am    Family Eucharist - St Augustine’s

  8.45am     Eucharist - St Luke’s Dookie

10.45am    Eucharist - St Mary’s Katandra

11.30an     Katandra A.G.M





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