I visited a small town a few years ago that I would describe as a community. It seems to be one of those places where people greet each other even if they don't know them. There was a sense of belonging, even though I wasn't a resident. This gave me something I want to consider when I choose my next home and I'm glad I could experience it.
I grew up attending community theater productions and I'm thankful for the memory of those. I went with my parents on those summer evenings to the outdoor amphitheater at our local community college. I remember Fiddler on the Roof, West Side Story, and my favorite was South Pacific. I know there were more, but those stand out.
I am quite thankful for a group of friends that form my community of people who will pray for me. It sometimes amazes me that I have this circle. The funny thing is that when I do turn to them with a request, I tend to only reach out to two or three of them. Next time it may be a different group or overlap just one. It's often random who I reach out to but it's nice to have a community I can count on.
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This is the link to my first post on this topic, in case you're curious what this is about.
https://thatresonates.blogspot.com/2021/10/joy-dare-trial-run-october-1-2-2021.html
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