One of the greatest things in life has to be: playing laser-tag in a dark church, with whacked out, physidellic music playing at loud volumes. Did I mention the strobe light going full speed? How about the fact the church is almost totally dark? It's fun.
As long as you didn't have any food or drink in there I'm sure its fine to be in the sanctuary. ;-) Though with a strobe light those pews could be quite an obstacle. I'd hurt myself.
But it ain't all buttons and charts, little albatross. You know what the first rule of flyin' is? Well I suppose you do, since you already know what I'm about to say.It's Love. You can know all the math in the 'Verse, but take a boat in the air you don't love, she'll shake you off just as sure as the turning of worlds. Love keeps her in the air when she oughta fall down, tells ya she's hurtin' 'fore she keens. Makes her home.
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Woe is me! Oh the sad/happiness!
Ok, I'll be alright. But yeah, it is great! Can't wait to do it again! (Soon would be good)
I have fond memories of that. I don't remember the strobe light, though. Where is it, in the sanctuary?
As long as you didn't have any food or drink in there I'm sure its fine to be in the sanctuary. ;-) Though with a strobe light those pews could be quite an obstacle. I'd hurt myself.
Fellowship Hall actually.
Then you were totally safe... :-)
Are you sure you didn't get wounded mid-tag?
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