Yesterday I went to church for the first time in probably a month. It felt really good to be back. Probably for several reasons. The first of which I wasn't sick. I have found that for me there is something incredible comforting about church at times. Those few moments to disconnect from the world and rest your soul seem to be so life giving for me. If I were a manic depressive yesterday in church I would have been manic. I was happy, joyful and almost ready to have a Tom Cruise jump off the couch on Oprah moment. I was also quiet and open. It was just good.
I am so grateful for that time spent with fellow sojourners.
May you be blessed by some moment of truth today.