There is much to tell about our weekend at our first congregation. I guess that’s what they’ll be, our first. It feels like I should say home, but our new one is home too. Crazy pastors’ families.
Tonight at devotions, Seth started to tease us that while we were worshiping in a different congregation this morning, we missed singing one of the kids’ favorite hymns. There was only one flaw in his plan, we did in fact sing the exact same hymn, probably at the exact same point in the service too.
See. This is why I love my church. 🙂