As much as I enjoy building this community through little Lenten gifts and through living and doing life together, it makes me nervous for post-Race life.
I’ve experienced Christian community before. Yet when it ended, it ended. There was a firm deadline and the community expired before my very eyes.
Having tasted community, it’s hard to go back to the way things were before.
After leading a mission trip over the summer, I almost had a melt down in the grocery store aisle when I was purchasing food for one rather than 30.
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