I feel more at peace and joyful here. I think it may have to do with they joy that is here every weekend. Three days a week we have the body of Christ here, they play and laugh and enjoy praising God. This is how I remember the way things were when I was a child.
It was a wonderful part of living to be with a church family. Where we learned that God himself loves us and created not only us, but everything we see and don’t see. It was a powerful time in the life of this child. As I think of how far America has fallen, I am refreshed to hear people openly talking about my Lord just like they talk about the weather. Just a normal thing to talk about because of who they worship, who died for them and who fills them. The trinity: Father Son and Holy Spirit.
How could I not be lifted up by the tremendous love for their God?!
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