missing church

I miss church.  Early mornings make me nostalgic.  I’ve been starting my early mornings to hit the gym and run inside (what a difference air conditioning makes when charging up my treadmill hills!)

We haven’t been to church for several weeks due to our move.  Early June to be exact.

I miss it. I miss singing and listening and intereacting with people.  There is something about community that speaks to my soul. 

We are going to a new church today. The kids, well, there are not exactly thrilled to be in a new setting with new kids.  My response?  Tough.  You’ll get excited about you meet people.  Because church is part of what we need as a family now in our new town.