Mom, are you going to work tomorrow?
You are not going to church?
But, you have to go to church with us!
Because, the Pastor wants to hug you.
I miss church. And, don’t think Stephen doesn’t remind me what Sundays are for, either. He sent me this, because he knows how much I love C.S. Lewis:
Some find it more natural to approach God in solitude, but we must also go to church. The Church is the Body of Christ.
One more month until I have weekends. One more month until I have a semi-normal work schedule (I will work a graveyard shift so, I’m still not “normal”). One more month until I get to worship on Sundays, instead of trying to make up by going on Wednesdays and Tuesdays.
I miss church.