My favorite coffee shops have an atmosphere that I think church was intended to have. It feels like a place God would hang out at a lot, a Central Perk I would find Him sitting in if He had some spare time or wanted to cross paths with His friends.
How often do those things remind me of Him? If I compare that to how often I turn to spend time with those things instead of Him the embarrassed blush gets a lot brighter. *raises hand* Yep. A lot. Still guilty.
I have found my new favorite coffee shop to write in y’all. I’ve always loved the idea of sitting in a cute, local coffee shop for hours and hours to write with a floppy notebook and a hot drink, clicking away on a laptop keyboard occasionally. It sounds fun and