Rather than show the scorched building, I am showing the front of the church. The mission of the saints Those of you who are friends with me on Facebook (and if we aren't friends-send me a request, I will gladly friend you), may have seen my posts from this last week. The church I attended as a child and grew up in, burst into flames last Saturday, gutting much of the structure. We aren't sure why. Someone suggested a new boiler might have been an issue. Within seconds, beloved church friends formed a message thread on Facebook to pray. We invited childhood friends who had moved to other states and shared with them what we knew. Those living locally watched the news and reported updates. One person walked close to the scene to get pictures and post them. My heart ached horribly over the event. So many memories, all in praise and honor to the King. We stayed up into the very late hours, sharing God's work accomplished in that building, and rose early the next ...
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