It is about church, the verb.
Not just to go to church, but to be the church.
Not just in the church, but for everyone and everywhere.
It is about recognizing that we are all impoverished beggars, and being willing to tell the fellow beggar where to find bread.
It is about being real.
The messy kind of real.
The beautiful kind of real.
I’ve heard Reid say it more than once.
God made fun. And it glorifies Him when we have it.
So every couple of months, we make it a point to celebrate together . . . Crossroads style. That means really good food, really crazy competitions, and a whole lotta laughter.
You want food that doesn’t cost? The living water? You are invited. Crossroads Community Church. My perfectly imperfect family.