The doors of the church are open

I told my mom (aka the pastor) we have the most backwards congregation ever!

Yesterday, Chicago was plummeted with snow and of course, just like I suspected, church was fairly full. I could only think of one member who wasn't there and that's because she had to work. I've never seen a congregation come so faithfully in the dead of winter through mounds of snow, slush, and whipping wind chills than our congregation.

Now if we could get them to come when it's 80+ degrees we'd be winning.