New Life

I spent this afternoon printing my church bulletin for the last ever time in this building, removing files from filing cabinets and putting them in boxes, taking photos of the building and sorting through about 12 years worth of church bulletins.

I went to nursery here - New Life Nursery - and it seems strange, thinking about new life when all this is going to be flattened shortly. But there is always hope. There is always, always, always hope even when hope seems like the only thing there isn't.

God doesn't need a building to move in a community - but I think we might have to learn this the hard way.