Seasons of Life
Philippians 1:1–18; 2:1–13
One week before Pentecost, the wind hasn't come yet. Paul is in prison. The disciples are in the upper room. And what comes out of Paul isn't a strategy—it's a love letter. We gather around what it means to hold joy and uncertainty in the same hands, and to trust that what God has begun in us isn't finished yet.
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