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The church was never designed for the “righteous” to sit back and applaud themselves.
It was never meant to be a stage where people show up, look holy, act holy, and pretend they’ve got it all together.

That was never the design.

The church looks a whole lot more like a hospital than it does a museum.
It’s not for the polished—it’s for the broken.
It’s not for the perfect—it’s for the hurting.
It’s not for those who have it all together—it’s for those who finally realize they don’t.

It’s okay to walk into the church and say, “I’m not okay.”
It’s okay to admit, “My life is falling apart.”
It’s okay to say, “I’m struggling… with addiction… with lust… with the pull of this world… and I’m tired.”

We want to hear from you.

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