Found this draft and thought I might as well post it…

This Sunday I went to the Duvall Church. It struck me as I was listening to the pastor speak and standing for worship – we went to many, many different kinds of churches on our trip. MCC, Cascade, Adventure, Duvall, I’ve attended them all. I know people at all of them. And God is at every one of them. It’s kinda hard to explain now that I’m sitting at the computer, but I was just thinking about how all these people are my family. They’re all my brothers and sisters in Christ. God is in their worship, no matter how it differs, and He is in the pastor’s words, no matter if it’s Scott or Matt, and… He’s there.
I don’t know if I’m explaining it right. =) But just a random thought during this week.