I feel revitalised. Small village church, communion service. Was welcomed with such friendliness although I'm such a prodigal!
I felt quite anxious though, as have lapsed for so long. It made me realise what a challenge and how off putting it must be for people who have never been to church at all.
I realised it was the first Sunday in lent (coincidence) 
The lovely lady vicar was talking about clutter and how we gave so much being rich with things but poor spiritually, which really struck a chord with me as I'm in the midst of a major declutter at the moment trying to downsize and become more minimal.