The Beauty of Fellowship
Tonight some friends came over to our house and hung out for a couple of hours. We drank some tea and chewed up a plate of biscuits. But mostly we just talked, opened our hearts, shared our dreams and hurts and frustrations and joys. We prayed for each other.
And I’m deeply grateful.
Life is tough enough without trying to handle it on your own. Isolation isn’t clever. Isolation is a symptom of the dysfunctional nature of our society. Me myself and I sounds heroic but in reality it’s a cover up of our deepest fear.
I need fellowship. Deep, honest, true fellowship.
I recommend it.
Go find some.
