Today was humorous because I didn’t even get to open my door before one of the greeters had ambled his way into the parking lot and stood outside of my car door with candy in hand. I was again questioned about who I was, what I was doing, where I was from, whether I had been to the church before or not, and had I met this person or that person. I told the man where I was going and he walked me all the way inside and to the other end of the church to find my class…where I enjoyed my time and met quite a few new people. I then attended service and had a difficult time getting out of the building again. I guess since the church isn’t too big…they must know who the new people are. I find the place and the people refreshing and am so excited that I have finally found a church home. I think I knew before I even stepped foot in the sanctuary on my first visit…kind of like coming home.
I feel so blessed and can’t wait to see what this year will hold. Happy New Year!