Oh how the weeks do roll! It is Sunday again. It’s got me thinking how rarely if ever, I have dreaded going to church.
Some people give the excuse that “the reason I don’t go to church is because my folks made me go.” I have this response for that: “Your rebellion must have started before they made you; otherwise, they would not have had to make you.” One person even acknowledged that there was some basis of truth to that!
Being thankful for lovely friends, good churches, knowledgeable pastors, beautiful singing, and the joy and anticipation of meeting Jesus in his special house with people who welcome him into their own special houses.
How blessed we are to be able to “house” the spirit of God. Grace beyond measure. Know ye not, ye are the temple? Take your temple to the temple! Love you, dear people in whatever state you are in. Saint or sinner, God loves you. The marvel of it all!