My search for a church that was "Just Right" for me had me thinking this morning that it sounded like a revised "Goldilocks and the Three Bears" story. The first one I went to felt too big. I felt like merely a number, lost in the crowd of people. I felt invisible. The second was... Continue Reading →
Church – Is It A Rock or A Hard Place?
I am struggling this morning. Today is Sunday and I want to go to church. Hear the "...BUT..." coming? I used to go to church. I attended most Sundays and even joined the choir, but this morning I'm trying to remember the last time I stepped foot into one. I think it was just before... Continue Reading →