First, Richard and Chris sweep last night's rain off our floor.


Prim and Marci set up the simple chalice table -- hoping it won't blow away.


John Searight and Jon Luoma are pressed into service as traffic control.


Who woulda thunk a bullhorn belonged at a Sunday service?


Remarks from Richard and Tull, builders extraordinaire.


Imagine that. Even teenage boys enjoyed the day.


We conclude the service with the forming of a circle. Dogs allowed.


What's all the hubbub behind the elevator pit?


We're voting on new names. South Jersey UU's, anyone?