Hold On
Psalm 88:1–18
Not every prayer resolves. Psalm 88 is the one song in the whole book that never turns toward hope—just honest, unanswered darkness spoken straight to God. This week we make room for the prayers that don’t get fixed, and the faith that keeps speaking anyway. If you’re carrying something heavy, you don’t have to carry it alone. Come as you are, Sunday at 11:00 AM Pacific.
No dress code. Just real people.
All ages are loved and included in our gatherings.
About an hour. Thoughtful. Never rushed.
Let’s start a conversation.
Not ready to visit yet? That’s okay. Text us with questions, prayer requests, or just to learn more. When you’re ready to plan a visit, we can do that too.
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