So, What is a Church, Anyways?

Every other Tuesday afternoon I spend four hours at one of the largest churches in Morganton. It doesn’t have a steeple, or pews, or an organ…I’m sure you’re not surprised about that, it’s no secret that I’m one of those “hippie rock ‘n’ roll preachers.” However, it also doesn’t have chairs, at least not a group of them in rows facing the same direction, it doesn’t have a worship band, or even a track playing. It doesn’t even have a preacher, unless you count me, but I have never once preached there, nobody has, and if anybody wanted to they wouldn’t be able to find a podium to use, or a stage to stand on, and most people would probably be too busy praying, counseling, and serving to notice. Continue Reading