I went with my son to a town not too far from where we live. A beautiful town, up in the mountains – established over two centuries ago. Everywhere I looked, there were buildings with such character and exquisite architecture; truly breathtaking.
As we turned street corners there were huge stone churches from the 1700’s – they seemed to be everywhere. I stood in awe of these magnificent structures; thinking about the people who once sat in the pews and are since long gone from this earth.
I began to take note of the denominations of these churches. As we walked, my heart began to sink lower and lower.
Church of Christ
I pondered as we admired the beautiful design of the buildings – was there once solid, Bible based teaching from the pulpits of these houses of worship? Did the congregants enter the doors with…
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