For some reason, I have always called Greensboro home. I have been in Fuquay longer than I lived in Greensboro. When I went away to State in 83, I think I lived at home one more summer between my Freshman and Sophomore year. Essentially, I have lived more of my life this way than in Greensboro.
But Fuquay is where I hang my heart. We just finished VBS tonight and I am content. I think about my church family, and my heart is full. God calls us together to worship, and in this call, we find the joy of people that we would have never known otherwise.
For the care my church family has given me, I am grateful. For the freedom they give me to share my Big Loud God with my Sunday School class, I am grateful. For the unconditional acceptance and love that they give me, I am grateful. For their prayers, both as a church family and in secret, I am grateful. For their support and comfort, I am grateful. And this is where I hang my heart.
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