We gather sisters in the strange church today… the small shop in the small downtown… some come from their business… during the lunch hour… others from home… with appointments to go to after…
Church in the middle of the week… in the middle of the day… also makes it strange…
And I think… this is more church than the church I go to on Sunday… hearts more open to Him and one another… stories shared… eyes well… hearts tender… laughter bursts… all amidst… His Word and prayer…
It may be a strange church… but it’s a real church… and the joy at gathering… always surprises…
As for the saints who are in the land, they are the glorious ones in whom is all my delight. Psalm 16:3
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Absolutely wonderful and correct. Billie
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