Heart of worship 

Growing up I attended church and that’s all I really did, attended. I remember singing the songs and it felt awkward just standing there. I’d get impatient because I just wanted to sit and get to doodling already. After years of not attending church (because I drifted into other things and a list of other life happenings) something in me wanted to give church a try again. Jeff and I were in our first year of marriage living in Continue reading