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Friends,

This week felt like one long, unfinished sentence. Plans moved. News shifted. A few of us were carrying more than we said out loud. And yet—we kept showing up. I noticed it in the quiet of the sanctuary one morning: the same light through the window’s, the same room that’s held our lives for a long time. Nothing dramatic. Just the kind of steadiness that doesn’t need to be announced.

Here’s the heart of it for me right now: God isn’t waiting for everything to be clear. God meets us in the middle—before we can see the final shape. That’s true in scripture, and it’s true, I think, in our lives. We don’t have to return to what was. We begin from here.

Come as you are this Sunday. Bring a friend, a question, a tired heart, a hope that needs gentleness. We’ll stand together, pray together, and trust that God is already at work among us—not after things are finished, but right in the middle of them.

We’ll keep going. Together.

See you Sunday— I’ll save you a seat.

Alex+