When I left California 23 years ago and moved to central Florida (for love, go figure), I left a lot behind, including my church home, and it seems since I arrived in Florida I’ve been a ‘wanderer’ when it comes to having a church home and some accountability.

Those who know my story know how that went.

When I made the decision to pack up for Clermont I wanted to find a “home” because Christianity was never intended to be done alone, in spite of whatever social anxiety I might have from my Asperger/Autism.

Was accepted as a partner (member) today by @ccc44life

No matter what’s in the past, Christ is only concerned about RIGHT NOW, and my willingness to let Him reign over TOMORROW.

I’m home again.