Every church has skeletons.
Every. Church..
Having worked in four churches, every one of them had skeletons that most members of the congregation were unaware of.
I heard of many other skeletons elsewhere which never saw the light of day.
Now, most skeletons rattling around a church are not fit for the front page. Or barely a tweet.
But they are there.
Past hurts.
Past splits.
Past blunders.
Past mistakes.
Unless you get knee-deep in the church, you’ll never hear about them.
You’ll never stumble over the details.
You’ll never trip over the wreckage left behind.
This is the danger of becoming a member of a church.
This is the reality of getting involved in a ministry.
You will be close enough to see the skeletons.
And you will find skeletons.
But they are everywhere.