Yesterday was a special day. We worshipped in our new church for the first time.
Building a church is like dropping an anchor way into the future, where the rope unravels into nice long loops of love. So, to see any dream come true feels like a miracle. It’s all just so wonderfully unlikely to happen in my lifetime, and yet it’s here. You’re here. And for that I’m grateful.
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