Book chapter 12 and interlude
Ghana On moving to Sheffield a whole new opportunity opened up to me. At one of my churches in the inner city I found we had a predominantly Ghanaian congregation attached to the church. Their worship took place on an afternoon and I was committed to preach and lead communion each month. I duly rolled up for the 1pm service only to discover week by week the meaning of African time. 1 pm was just getting warmed up with song and prayer. The congregation gradually gathered so that by the time I was due to preach 2.20 pm everyone had arrived. The expectation was for a long sermon before communion. While I adapted the style of preaching I was not about to add length to the sermon just for the sake of it. I was to discover that many of the women were in fact thankful for a shorter sermon. Their leaders on visiting me one evening expressed their desire to find a way of retaining vibrancy but without just doing a copy of the worship they had experienced back home. So began a...