I continue to hear the sound of tearing paper in my mind.

We had a service of confession on Sunday where we wrote down all of the things in our life that are causing us to not be able to love God and our neighbor. After writing that information down we were able to walk to the front of church where an elder would tell us that our sins are forgiven in Christ and tear up the paper in front of our eyes and drop the pieces into a basket. Then we were able to touch water in a bowl and experience the feeling of cleansing that comes after receiving forgiveness.

ask > receive > change > live > love > serve