Tonight, a Christian community is conceived. It is only a twinkle in our eye. It may be nine months before something living, breathing, and other than ourselves exists outside of ourselves. But someday, we can look back and point to this night.

broken people.
broken hearts.
broken bread.

Who knows what it would look like? We’ll just have to wait and see. But you’re invited to take a peek into this from the very beginning. Failures and joys and everything in between.