Here's a neat little reflection by Will Willimon about people who go to church: “I stand at the front door of the church. It is Sunday. I like to stand here and watch people entering the church. What do they hope to find here? What force has drawn them to this place at an untimely hour of the week? They are different colors, differing social classes, driven from different places around the city, driven here by all sorts of different needs. What unites them?  Sinners come into the church. Some are still in their mother’s arms. Sleeping, they come, [READ MORE]