Regrettably, there is one goal that has eluded me in the seven years since my dog Tammy and I left our old hometown to find our place somewhere in America. It was something I was very serious about, and still am. I speak of finding a place of worship. Somewhere that I can be an active part of a community of believers.
This area doesn’t lack for churches. I’ve visited many of them. Guess you could say that I’m hoping and praying that God will lead me to where He needs me to be. It’s almost like a microcosm of the journey across America we did. I’m still in that “let’s see what’s out there” mode.
In the five years since I’ve been here I’ve visited some churches that were very big, others that were quite small. A few of them had beliefs that I can not for good reasons ...

