I’m thankful for my church family. And when I say family, I truly mean family. I know at any given time, I can call on any of them and I would also be treated like they’re own family, too. I’ve said many times that the people there are like an extension of my body; parts that I just can’t live without.
I originally took this photo of our church in March of 2010 around 5 am. Here is what I had to say about it then.
Our church is so pretty with the lights shining on its steeple, but ironically in the rain they seemed to glow a little brighter. How interesting to think that even in our own storms, our light should shine brighter?