I walked into my mega-church a little late that day. The lights were already low and the worship music had begun. Tables were scattered about the sanctuary telling me that this would be a communion Sunday. I scanned the rows looking for somewhere to sit and found an open seat next to an elderly couple…that seat would be as good as any.
On this given Sunday, my church buddy was out of town. Yes, I’m a secure and confident woman, but I still coordinate with a friend each week before entering that sacred place because GOING TO CHURCH ALONE SUCKS.
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