• When visiting a larger church, 2 hr heels are not best – wear flats or 8hr heels – there IS a difference - I got blisters after visiting a megachurch.
• Despite any SBC affiliations, women may still preach the sermon.
• One church wanted to me to move a seat over, since I was a single making room for more people - it bothers me because I was somewhat too close to people I didn't know
• Every time I went, I took my Bible: at one church, I was the only one on my row with one
• Dress: some places I was too dressy with my skirt and flip-flops. Other places I was underdressed in my skirt and heels.
• At one church, I was the ONLY person in the service when it started – I only wish I were lying. More people did come later, but when they started worship, I was it. HA!
• At some places, no one said a word to me. While at others, I couldn’t leave without five people stopping me to say hello and welcome
• One church invited the entire congregation for lunch at a member’s house – it was a smaller one
• While another church had their very own cafeteria in their building
• Just because you’re a visitor doesn’t mean people are friendly – especially if you’re sitting in their unreserved reserved pew
• Now, I’ll be honest – I didn’t go to SS at all the churches – some don’t have it; the ones where I did….oh vey; one sent us to the college – sorry but 19yr college kids and I don’t have lots in common; another one tried to send us to the college, but we stopped her just in time; in one singles class a man wore a kilt, when asked why (thinking maybe due to heritage), he replied b/c I wanted to. He’s a Reason.
• Music varied from live bands with cool graphics/lighting, organ and hymnals, full robed choirs, or even three praise team members
I write all of this because as of Aug 9th, I joined a church – all by myself – fully invested – not partial, but fully. The one I chose welcomed me each time and the sense of community overwhelmed me in a good way. I even now have some pew buddy friends to sit with. It’s not my parent’s church – sorry dad but there is no choir. It’s more like Neptune – which I grew to love. I'm not a number in a large church, I'm a member of the community. There's only one service and the fact there's no pastor doesn't faze me a bit. I love it and it's my church.
Oh and here's an anticipated picture from last weekend's wedding. The bride was really busy so we didn't get a pic with her, but here's Mrs. T-Accountant.

Up High: Indy trip for my birthday!!
Down Low: one test, two posts before I can leave - oh vey!
2 comments:
Leah, there are lots of lessons in your testimony about finding a church home. Glad you found one that was just right for you. They are blessed to have you join them.
Leah, that was a great post Your search was very thoughtful, sounds like you chose well. This church IS blessed to have you.
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