We had just moved to a new area
It meant we couldn't attend our old church anymore, so i and my family started going to the one closest to our house
The first Sunday felt strange
New faces
New environment
New everything
Then the pastor walked up to preach
He wasn't married
We had just moved to a new area
It meant we couldn't attend our old church anymore, so i and my family started going to the one closest to our house
The first Sunday felt strange
New faces
New environment
New everything
Then the pastor walked up to preach
He wasn't married
How do you even admit that you've started catching feelings for your own pastor?
To everyone else, he was simply preaching
To me...
Every sermon became a battle between listening to God's word and trying to quiet my own heart
The end
I kept telling myself it was just because I wanted to look presentable.
Deep down, I knew I was hoping he'd notice me.
Whenever he greeted me after service, I'd replay that conversation in my head for days.
I never told anyone.