My work on the youth ministry search committee is finished.

Now I am attending a new church. That’s a bit weird. I put off leaving, even though I knew I was leaving, to finish the search committee work. Why?

I thought the search was important. I thought God put me on it for a reason.

But now I am going to the church my husband has been going to for three months now. And this will be my fourth time there. And I will be going to the new members class.

I spent twice as long at this old church as I have spent in most towns I lived in during my lifetime. I am sad to say that I don’t have friends there who will miss me when I am gone, though I do have people there that I love.

I hope it is easier to find friends at my new church than at my old church.