Just like the picture above, my building is made out of those bricks you see behind the sign. Many of the churches near me were built by the members. When I walk down the halls inside my church I like to let my fingers brush along the bricks and I think about my friends and family that have built or attend this house of worship. And it makes me happy.

But when away from home, I feel just as good visiting another Church building as I do my own. Sometimes, on vacations to Puerto Vallarta Mexico we’ll go to church there. The members always greet us with big smiles. My husband especially loves these meetings because he speaks spanish. I do not. Even though I do not understand what is being taught with my ears and mind, my heart still feels the same welcoming spirit.

Visitors Welcome indeed.