Sunday is so shiny.
But God wants your nasty, dumb, mundane Monday, too.
What I mean?
God doesn't need masks that show up and raise their hands on Sunday. He's looking for full surrender. That's always the offer. Full surrender for more of who He is. There isn't another option.
Church, the communion of the saints, is the most profound thing on the planet. Nothing is more beautiful than the Bride of Christ congregating. But church is meant to be a culmination of wonderful things that have happened Monday-Saturday. We come, we celebrate what God has done in our lives — or a least continue a dialogue that's been happening during the week. When this happens, it's that much sweeter when all the Christians huddle for a bit.
God, help me see you all throughout the week and bring my awesome connection with you to church.