Shandon UMC

Yesterday, I was at Shandon UMC in Columbia. Five years ago I left this church to serve at First UMC. Since then I have returned several times for different occasions. Good memories and good friends have made these experiences bittersweet. However, this visit was different. It was like visiting my parents in the home place. I realized that that the door will always be open and I will always have a place at the table. That feels good. However, my home is elsewhere with my own furniture, family and lifestyle. Yet, a few touches from the home place can be found not only on the mantle, but also in the closets. Thank you, God, for providing me with “parents” that have nurtured me and continue to love and teach me in the way that I should go.