The words of the worship songs in chapel tasted like ash in my mouth.
–Rachel Held Evans, Searching for Sunday, p. 51
Heh, I can totally relate to this. This week’s community worship at my seminary again left me with a sense of not belonging. In fact, I found myself looking at the chapel building and thinking of that Three Days Grace song, “This house is not a home!”
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