The Power of Community
You ever notice how cooking for just a couple of your kids feels like the Food Network…if the Food Network only stocked ramen and two suspicious chicken breasts? When most of my kids are out, the ones at home get this sparkle in their eyes—“We can eat anything?” And by “anything,” I mean anything we already own. They’re suddenly culinary visionaries: “Dad, what if we chop up the chicken, toss in the ramen seasoning, and call it Fusion?” I’m like, “Sure, Chef Ramsay, just don’t burn the house down.”
But even when they get exactly what they want—perfect spice packets, the chicken cut into star shapes—it’s still not as good as a cookout at the park with friends. Because here’s the thing: a lonely gourmet ramen can’t compete with a slightly charred hotdog shared with people you love. Somehow a burger, even a pretty average one, tastes better when you’re laughing at ridiculous dad jokes or competing for the glorious honor of cornhole champion.
That’s the power of community. Romans 12:13 says, “Share with the Lord’s people who are in need. Practice hospitality.” Paul isn’t just giving us a polite suggestion; he’s inviting us into a rhythm of life where we open our tables, our grills, even our imperfect homes, because something happens when we gather. God shows up in the ordinary. The humblest meal becomes a memory.
This Sunday is our annual Northside Day and we’d love for you to stick around after second service. We’re grilling burgers and hotdogs, the kids will conquer the bounce houses, and—fair warning—there’s a decent chance I’ll break out my church clap. Bring a camping chair, bring your appetite, and more than anything, bring your willingness to connect. Don’t underestimate what God can do through a simple shared meal. After all, Jesus did some of His most important ministry—not in temples or on stages—but around a table. Let’s follow His example. See you Sunday!
