*** Sunday at the Brenners ***

It was so satisfying to hear all the talking when I walked into the Brenner house yesterday. What I heard was the sound of friends, the sound of people enjoying one another. Sunday was fellowship. A gathering of people slowly making their way through this world, on their way to another. Sharing stories. Small joys. Trials. Learning to love one another. I want more of that. Moving, powerful meetings are icing on that cake. Just a few meaty messages can last me for a year but this kind of fellowship I need all the time. I think I could handle it about every day but no less than once a week. We really do need each other. ( if you don