Community group, life group, small group - whatever your church might call it. I believe in them because I’ve seen and experienced the fruit they bear.
But if I’m honest, more often than not I don’t want to attend. I really don’t want to attend.
We gather on a weeknight at 7 PM. Most of the time I look around our little circle and see people like me who are clearly exhausted from a long day at work. Tired eyes, stifled yawns, foggy brains.