Maybe He's Calling Us Home

We're praying about home church right now. It's this little flicker of light in our hearts that God's put there as we digest our current season, and in some ways I'm fighting it.

Who am I to even think this is a possibility? Shouldn't I leave that to the "experts"?

But if we're called to not only be students of the message, but teachers, too, and not only that – love our neighbors intensely – then maybe this is a road God is asking us to walk.

My husband has a passion for teaching others how to steward their finances well based on Biblical principles, and I have a passion for sitting with people in their pain and sharing what healing mentally looks like according to God's Word.

And we both share an intensity to be obedient to Jesus, even when doing so is, well, very difficult.

It would be a blessing to break bread and share the cup, celebrating what Christ did on the cross, so that we can tend to His sheep with His Spirit within us. And what a gift to gently point people to God's Word in the midst of their struggles.

But still, something so radically new is daunting, and so I'll continue to bathe it in prayer.