The good old days...

We had a prayer and praise time tonight with our community group along with two other groups that joined us. It was very refreshing for the soul and brought me back to the good old days in college. Some of you may remember those days, when we met in the Delta dorms bright and early at 7 am in our pj's with coffee in hand:) We sang and prayed, and it was some of the sweetest most memorable times. It was a place that there was true worship. A place where we obviously were not concerned about external appearance, or putting on a show for anyone else. A time when I really grew in praying with others, as we learned how to pray (ACTS:)), and where I began to feel very comfortable praying out loud even. Our time tonight was very reminiscent of that. It was sweet and genuine and warm. I'm so thankful to look back on that time fondly, and look forward to more times with the Body that we are surrounded by as we walk with the Lord and worship Him together!