I spent my first year in Christ in a bubble, that's what it felt like. Christ and me alone in a big plastic bubble. I was out there working and doing my thing, but totally caught up in the Spirit. I'm working my way back to that place right now. It’s pretty cool.
My first year, it was while I was serving tables. A guy that worked with me named Sammy just seemed like Gods hand was on him, just the most peace filled guy I think I ever met, besides my pastor, who was also his pastor at the time before he moved away. He invited me to his church. I didn’t have a vehicle at the time, so an older couple picked me up from where I was living and brought me to Zion Christian Center which is now called Bridge Community Church in Orange, CA. If I could imagine a perfect church, that would be it. I may be super biased though cause I talk to the pastor weekly.
i haven’t gone there all year and I’ve only gone there maybe a total of 30 times since 2014 but every time I was there, up until recently, it was always a great church. I didn’t really develop any friendships while I was there, even though I talked to many great people. Just seemed like I was surrounded by angels to be honest. Then, maybe two years ago, I saw them as Pharisees. Not sure if that led me here but probably.