

Terrible storms hit the southern states this weekend. These storms decided they were going to try to arrive Sunday AM in our neck of the woods. We saw images of tornadoes and destruction of the this storm system that was heading our way here in SC.
Upon seeing these forecasts and the timing of the storms arrival in relation to their worship times, many churches opted to cancel or switch to online worship. Before I say anything else, I want to say that I support all the local churches that preach the gospel of Christ each week. So what I’m about to say has nothing to do with any other house of worship other than Anothen. I know it’s a hard decision to change worship times and format or even cancel worship on Sunday.
As Saturday night arrived I kept seeing more and more church closures or delays and I kept being stirred that we were going to meet no matter what. I kept being stirred by a vision of a photo I had seen from the Philippines a few years ago when they were flooded terribly by downpours or rain.

This was the photo that kept flooding my mind, no pun intended.
I’m so thankful that we met as the people of God. We aren’t an enormous church with bells, whistles, or golden bidets in our bathrooms, but where I serve is special. Just like every other place. Because the faces of my brothers and sisters each week fill my life with hope and encouragement. Hearing their voices sing loudly unto Jesus fill my soul with joy. Seeing them love each other makes me so thankful Anothen exists.
I’m thankful we met on Sunday. I’m thankful others showed up too wanting to worship Jesus and love each other. The call and journey is challenging at times, perhaps by my own foolishness. But man oh man am I thankful for this house of Jesus.



