It was hard moving to this town where the only people I knew were my parents, but my husband and I both felt it was the right move. It didn't take long though that we were very lonely. The minute we joined our home church though, we were home. I hate being gone on a weekend for vacation or any reason...I love the presence of God; I love my friends and family. There is such a sweet spirit of the Lord resting on the sanctuary, that now sometimes I like to just stop in there when I can be alone just to pray. I know Jesus is waiting for me there...during the years of Covid, it was my safe place. The church is like my extended family now...they've helped me raise my kids for the last 15 years. All of my children were saved at those altars, and filled with His precious Holy Spirit there. I pray for our church and every one in it every day.