“Is anyone interested in helping me conduct a short worship service at a nursing home on Sunday mornings?” That was the question, and for some reason I volunteered. I had never been involved in anything like that, but when the question was asked, my hand went up. I didn’t think about it, the hand just seemed to go up on it’s own. After volunteering, I wondered what have I done. I had no idea what I was expected to do. Fear of the unknown is a powerful force. I was afraid I had really stuck my neck out too far this time and jumped in over my head.