I never did like alphabet soup. It always looked good in the commercials - or at least, it looked fun. In reality, I thought it tasted terrible, and I could never get enough of the right letters on my spoon to spell anything. What a disappointment!
The Presbytery created its own pot of alphabet soup in February, a broth with random letters: C, P, V, M, T. We mixed up the ingredients of Presbytery responsibilities from our Manual of Operation and let them simmer for a time. On our organizational spoon, letters began to group themselves as CCV, CTM, CPM.
Having lived with our new organizational structure for a few months now, it felt timely to report on