Morning by morning, new mercies I see.

Sunday, January 16, 2011

Lift

I belong to a church that is all wrong for me.
I like stone walls, stained glass, hymns and ordained ministers.
I like pews, real wine during communion and "thanks be to God" in all the right places.
Therefore, every Sunday I am quite often...uncomfortable.
The funny thing is, I know I am in the right place.
I am being challenged to think beyond tradition and symbolism.
I am learning so much,
I am growing in faith,
I feel like I am at the beginning of something when I thought I was at the end.
That is an amazing feeling.
I even caught myself humming a little praise music...uh oh;-)



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