The Church of My Own Opinion
“Well, I need to get up. It is Sunday. I really do need to go to church,” he thought; as he rubbed sleep out of his eyes. He struggled to make the first move of the day out of his bed. “But then again, why do I have to go? God is everywhere. So why can’t I worship Him here or on the lake. I know; I can take the boat and go fishing. It will be okay with God. I’ll just talk to Him out in the boat and admire all He has made.” From the heavens, the convicting voice of the Holy Spirit, whispered to him, “Not forsaking the assembling of ourselves together, as the manner of some is …” (Heb. 10:25a) . That fleeting remembrance of the verse soon left, as the half-slumbering sluggard, drifted in and out of sleep. Minutes later, he again awoke and continued his thoughts. “Besides, the preacher is not always right anyway. He thinks the Bible is the only source of knowing God’s way. Why, it’s just a book, and probably has a lot of mistak...