Tomorrow morning I’ll be visiting a church I’ve never been to before and I’m not sure what to expect. I need to be somewhere at eleven so I’m attending a nine am service just to see if it’s any good. I don’t really expect to like it and would be surprised if I did. I’m going mainly out of sheer curiosity. That, and the church was kind enough to send me a postcard in the mail—quite the expensive outreach tool if I ever heard of one in this area.
I suppose I’ll report good or bad how the service was tomorrow. For now, good night.
This Journey Is My Own 