There are about 5 church within a 2 block radius of my house. Welcome to the South. Most of them are very quaint and small; the one in this post being the smallest. It’s called Mount Paran Primitive Baptist Church. I like to imagine the small, closely knit group of people that come together to worship, just like a family.
Community is something that has been a part of my life whether I wanted it to be or not. I’m so thankful for friends who feel like family, both when I need them and when I want to push them away. I’ve made it through some joyful and terrible situations with some pretty amazing people. Thank you, little church, for reminding me of this.
my whole outfit brought to you by target… whoops…