It was strange to sit in a large congregation of people not knowing anyone (except C probably, but she was doing urshering duty). I was bold and rather thick-skinned, I guess.
Old lessons that were not learnt in JFC would be re-learnt in PSPC.
God is continually moulding us to be more like Him. The day when we would be taken out from the furnace would be the day when the Refiner sees Himself reflected in us.
It is hard to leave the church and the relationships with different ones which I have grown so attached to throughout these six years.
Yet I know I have to go. Witty mentioned about the "purging" process at our last church split. Is this the second "purging" process? God will always remain our head. He knows what's best for the body.


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