If this is not a place where tears are understood, Then where shall I go to cry? And if this is not a place where my spirit can take wings, Then where shall I go to fly? I don't need another place for trying to impress you With just how good and virtuous I am. I don't need another place for always being on top of things; Everybody knows that it's a sham. I don't need another place for always wearing smiles, Even when it's not the way I feel. I don't need another place to mouth the same old platitudes; Everybody knows that it's not real. So if this is not a place where my questions can be asked, Then where shall I go to seek? And if this is not a place where my heart cry can be heard, Where, tell me where, shall I go to speak? So if this is not a place where tears are understood, Where shall I go, where shall I go to fly? -- Ken Medema
Thanks Pastor Mark- i gained a lot of encouragement and insight from this and the comments people gave.
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It's not the size of the congregation that counts, it's the size of the hearts and the love contained therein.
ReplyDeleteUnhealthy churches need to quit grasping at any new program they have seen work for other churches. The new approach is not what works. I have watched our church try to 'copy' everything imaginable, almost down to the color of toilet paper another church uses. What our church is lacking is a real love for God's people. The leaders only care about themselves. It is the LOVE that counts.
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