The Disillusioned Church Planter

I am weirdly at peace with my tiny church in a world that only celebrates the skinny jeaned booming success stories.

SOMEWHERE IN THE MIDDLE

I wish I could say I am rocking this middle phase the way my son is, but I find myself fluctuating between complete confidence in exactly where we are and utter terror because we are neither where we used to be nor where we are headed.

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