Church.

Thank goodness for church.

It grounds me. If gives me peace. When I walk through the doors the Holy Spirit whispers to me, “Hey girl. I’m right here.”

Thank goodness for church.

Yesterday morning I went straight up mommy monster mode. If my husband had Facebook he would be shaking his head up and down saying amen right now.

I don’t even know what happened, but something snapped within me. In 2.1 seconds I went from totally ok to a mad, crying, hot mess of a woman. If that makes me seem weak – good! Because I am weak… but Christ. He’s strong, and He is my BFF.

Everything bothered me. Everything triggered a sassy response. Everything made me someone I hate to be.

But church. When I walked through those doors I could feel the Holy Spirit wrap His arms around me. I could feel the ugly melt away. I could feel a much needed attitude adjustment.

Thank goodness for church.

Thank goodness for a place to run to when life gets to be a little too much. Thank goodness for a weekly pit spot to adjust my attitude – cause Lord knows I need it. Thank goodness for a group of ladies that love me unconditionally, that understand my weak moments, and that pray me through the rough times.

Find you a church guys. Find you a place to belong. Find you a place so saturated with the Holy Spirit that when you walk through the doors all the ugly, all the pressures, all the worries just melt away.

Find you a church. Get up, go, and get grounded in God’s word and spirit.

Thanks goodness for a good church.

“Let the message of Christ dwell among you richly as you teach and admonish one another with all wisdom through psalms, hymns, and songs from the Spirit, singing to God with gratitude in your hearts.” Colossians 3:16