It’s been a year since posting to the blog, oh my. There are a few reasons for this, the largest has been a rather unhealthy obsession with Facebook.
I am going to give this blog another whirl, who knows perhaps I’ll actually blog the spritiual regeneration I am starting to undergo.
In February I accepted a promotion that included a relocation to the Greensboro/High Point/Winston Salem area of North Carolina. Since February I have traveled weekly to/from North Carolina, living out of an Extended Stay in Greensboro NC. This has been tough on the family and tough on me, but the opportunity is worth the short term distance. Most weeks I miss my family greatly, most weeks are a countdown until the flight home Thursday nights.
In April, bored out of my gourd, and looking for something meaningful to spend an eveining doing, I happened into Christian City Church Greensboro for a Wednesday evening service. I was transported back 11 years in my spritual journry to our first service at New Hope Community Church in 1998. C3 Greensboro is completely different in style and size than NH. However, there is one gigantic similarity, the people.
Since our departure from New Hope in 2004 (aside from a short return in 2007) we have drifted a bit between a few really cool churches. First was Cornerstone in Columbia, were our former pastor was serving. I actually fit in really well at Cornerstone, connecting with a few friends, and playing drums on the worship team. Lynn never fit in, and in time we drifted back New Hope until the same things that drove us away from there drove us away again. We then connected with a church plant very close to our house called Severn River Church, which is our current church home. We feel very grounded at SRC, and fit in pretty well there. However the rigors of only being home 72 hours per week have taken their toll on our attendance there. At first we were busy getting our house ready to sell, now we are enjoying our family, and spending every hour we can together.
Stay tumed, I am investing some of my time in NC at C3G. Too early to tell if the spiritual regeneration I am starting to feel will stick, and actually I am a bit gun shy after 5 years of drifting. Actually, I am amazed that my heart has kept it’s grip on God through this time.