There is a fullness that comes in the Body of Christ. There are times when we, as believers, collide with each other and meet with each other and absorb together all the mysterious things that our God is teaching us. This morning was one of those mornings. Not only has God given me the greatest girls as roommates, but on Saturdays we've cleared the first three hours, and we put our hearts' contents on the table and think about them, talk about them, and roll them over in prayer together. This morning marked the end of the semester for all of us. And this morning we shared in a collaborative sigh…
We met together in the fullest sense.
We were filled in the richest way.
We were refreshed in the honesty of friendships.
We were the Church.
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