Palm Sunday

I love receiving a Palm Cross every Palm Sunday. No donkeys in our Church (you have to be an Archers listener to expect them), but a lovely service. 
Feeling a bit embarrassed though that I somehow missed that I was supposed to be helping with youth church this morning - I am blaming it on the death of my old computer at the end of last year, but it could just be that I am getting sloppy (or old)! I usually provide the food for the young people so I am sorry that they did not get their bacon butties or cakes today. Hopefully they will forgive me, and the fast will set them up for all the chocolate they will doubtless be consuming next week.