It is Wednesday of Holy Week and I am still stuck on Palm Sunday. The triumphal entry happens every year and every year I am like, what the HECK DOES THIS MEAN?!?! This year was no different. Only this year was a little different. The week before I stood at the pulpit and told these people who have been traveling with for a few years that I would not be taking another appointment in the North Georgia United Methodist Church. In non-methodist speak, I will not be a pastor in a traditional church setting after July 1.