The church group I normally go to on Sat eve is wonderful in it’s concept. I have been there for a year, but it is 32 miles one way and I don’t run into folks at the grocery store etc. I just want to be able to hang out and join in on a nice conversation once in a while. I am still not sure I fit in to that group who have been together for several years, I presume.
I went with my neighbor to a local small church this morning. Everything was done well and the message was about the parable of the seed. I left feeling that same ole sense of guilt of not doing enough of “something.”
