When we moved last year, we decided not to change churches right away. In all the chaos of buying, selling, renovating, moving, and settling, we needed something to stay constant. We needed familiarity and a sense of belonging. We loved our church, even though it was our accidental church.
That first Sunday we'd walked inside its doors, we had fully intended to sneak in and out, unnoticed, because we were convinced we weren't permanent residents of Marion. We didn't want to establish roots at a church, only to relocate shortly thereafter and have to leave friends and a place of belonging.
God had other plans, though. The move to Fort Wayne we absolutely imagined we would make...never happened. God kept us in Marion, and every Sunday we trekked to that church, sat in its pews, and accidentally made friends. And accidentally got involved. And accidentally belonged.
So you see, when we did move, three years later, we didn't want to leave that church. We had friends. We had a Sunday School class. We loved the teaching. We'd found ways to serve.
For six months, we made the long commute from our new home to our old church. It wasn't until last August, right after we'd driven 850 miles (each way) to my niece's wedding, that I spent three days in a row from early morning until late evening, serving at the church, and we knew. We knew it wasn't going to work for us to keep commuting to church. We knew we wanted to keep serving and keep participating, but to do so from a distance was impractical. The time had come. We needed to find a local home.
So we finished out a month of commitments at that church, said our goodbyes to friends, wrote letters and delivered gifts of thanks to the church staff, and all the while, we prayed long and hard. We talked openly about what we wanted in a church. We did extensive research online to try to find places that seemed like a good fit.
Last October, we walked into the doors of a church we'd never visited before. We walked hand-in-hand, thankful we at least had a pew-buddy. (Visiting churches alone is wildly uncomfortable. I've done it before and remember!) We were warmly welcomed, we enjoyed the teaching, and we decided to go back the next week.
And the next. And the next. We stayed. Never tried another church. Declared this one home. (For sure. It went in the scrapbook. That makes it official!)
Well, that was easy!
Except six months later, we both knew. Separately but together, we knew the place we thought was home - the place we wanted to be home - wasn't home. The people were kind. There was no mistaking that. But we didn't see eye-to-eye on some of the theology, and we hadn't found a place to belong. We knew it might take time, but in six months, every effort we'd made had come up short.
Discouraging? Yes. It sort of felt like an odd dejavu of dating. What was wrong with us? Why couldn't we fit in? Why, after such a careful approach to a huge commitment, did it feel all wrong?
So a little over a month ago, we left quietly. We walked out knowing it was our last Sunday, and we didn't really feel anything except confused. We sent notes to a couple of friends we'd made in the six months we'd attended, letting them know why we were about to disappear and to thank them for reaching out to us, and then we began the search all over again.
We scoured the web again, reading belief statements, researching backgrounds, exploring the ministries.We tried to be careful but not picky. Every church we visited was good and the people were kind, but none screamed welcome home!
We finally found one that received a "let's go back" vote from both of us, but it's far too early to know if this is actually home, or just the best fit yet.
But either way, we've learned a lot in this search. We've learned what we long for, what we thought we wanted but apparently really don't, and that the process of looking for home can be long and lonely.
Church is a huge responsibility. To find a place that is solid and faithful and friendly and a heart-match is far more involved than we ever thought it would be. But we remain hopeful that the right match is there somewhere. And we can't wait to find it!
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