Because even though the phrase «going to
church» kind of bugs me (we don't go, we are), and even though it's messy and imperfect, even though I've let them down and they have let me down, even though there are disappointments, even though I don't agree with everybody and they probably think I'm crazy sometimes, too, even though I don't think we need an official sanctioned Sunday morning thing to be part of the Body of Christ, because even though I think the Church crosses a lot of our self - made boundaries and preferences and gatekeepers, I keep choosing this small family out of hope an
church» kind
of bugs me (we don't go, we are), and even though it's messy and imperfect, even though I've let them down and they have let me down, even though there are disappointments, even though I don't agree with everybody and they probably think I'm crazy sometimes, too, even though I don't think we need an official sanctioned Sunday morning thing to be part
of the Body
of Christ, because even though I think the
Church crosses a lot of our self - made boundaries and preferences and gatekeepers, I keep choosing this small family out of hope an
Church crosses a lot
of our self - made boundaries and preferences and gatekeepers, I keep choosing this
small family out
of hope and
joy.
The
joy of the local people, the vibrant colors, the dance, the capoeira, the remarkable flavor
of the local cuisine, the
small church, the lighthouse, the fishing village, the cocoa farms, the green and the sea.