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Friday, August 21, 2009

Excuse me... Where's my church?

I heard an idea that i don't have the guts to do. I wish i did. I would be the weirdo they encountered in the street.

Quite simply, you interupt people within a two block raidus and ask where your church is.

You ask people having coffee. You ask people working at the local supermarket checkouts. You ask the old. You ask the young.

I wonder if many folk would know where my new church is, or if they were aware of its location, what the church did.

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