By Dana Goodrum
“I just don’t want to be judged”, she said, “I’m not like you, I don’t have it all together yet.”
I smiled and thought… “by whose standards, because honey I am far from having it all together”
What is so discouraging is how so many people feel the exact same way about attending church. Anxiety creeps in when they envision some picture perfect museum of holy togetherness picking apart every piece of their flawed lifestyle. As they choose their seat in the very last row of the sanctuary hoping to be unnoticed.