WHY I GO TO CHURCH
Our Sunday School class discussed
going to church. It got me to thinking –
exactly why do I go to church?
Because:
- I want
to
- I like
the sermons
- I like
the prayers
- I like
taking communion
- I like
the music
- I like
to talk to the church members
I think that covers it. Or maybe not. Last Sunday, the pastor used Psalm 107:28-32
and it helps answer the question. Let me
put those verses this way:
Then
I cried out to the LORD in my trouble, and he brought me out of my distress.
He
stilled the storm to a whisper; the waves of the sea were hushed.
I
was glad when it grew calm, and he guided me to my desired haven.
Let
me give thanks to the LORD for his unfailing love and his wonderful deeds for
me.
Let
me exalt him in the assembly of the people and praise him in the council of the
elders.
Haven – a place of safety, a
shelter, a sanctuary. I need a
haven. A haven would be a place where I
can breathe, relax, rest. A place where
I can have a feeling of trust and hope and security. A haven needs to be a place that is
solid. A place that is there 24/7. A place where I can be honest and open and
myself. A place where I do not have to fit
in … rather a place where I am welcomed and valued.
Why do I go to church? Well – my final haven will be heaven. I am
totally confident in that!!! Until then,
I go to church.
I want to go to church! It is a desire deep inside me.
I want to hear a sermon! I want to hear the Word of God preached. I want to hear a message that makes me think
and, occasionally, makes me feel uncomfortable.
I want to join others
in prayer! I want to share joys and
I want to unite as a congregation to lift up those with special needs.
I want to take
communion! What an honor to be
allowed to take the Bread and the Cup.
How humbling to understand Jesus died for me.
I want to hear the
music! I want to hear hymns that
were written 100, 200 years ago and those that were written last week.
I want to greet and
talk with people! People who are
believers. People who are doing the best
they can. People who I trust with my deepest
fears and my greatest triumphs. People
who will respect my privacy, while offering prayers on my behalf. People who realize I will do the same for
them.
I attend church because I do not want to forget how to care!
The world is going crazy and we
are no longer shocked. We read a
headline and turn the page. We hear the
news and never shed a tear. The most
horrendous acts are part of the latest TV show and we calmly change the
channel. As a town, as a county, as a
state, as a country, as a world…we just go on.
I attend church because I do not want to forget how to care.
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