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Going to Church
It is no secret that I love going to church, whenever I have the strength enough to make it there on Sunday Morning.
Church for me became a place of refuge for me when I was around the age of 16. It was to the point that I would willingly walk across town to an upstart church, at that time, from the church that I had known about my whole life. I did so because I had to reach God on my own level.
My parents were cool with my decision to do so. They believed, as I do now, that it doesn't matter what building it is in which you choose to worship God.
What matters the most is the relationship that you are developing a relationship with Him.
It still amazes me how we as Christians still turn up our noses at others just because they don't see God from our perspective.
In reality. God sees us all the same way. We are his children.
When we learn to come together to help out our fellow man like has instructed us to do, the better off we will begin to be as a nation.
My prayer is that as I age that I will become stronger and wiser in the knowledge of his word.
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