Christ Chapel Bible Church

In 2011 I met a now personal friend at the gym for the first time.  This was an accidental meeting, but one in which changed my life for the better.  First, I gained a valued and personally enriching friendship.  Second, this friend invited me to church.  At the time he was regularly attending Christ Chapel Bible Church (CCBC).  Four and a half years later my friend still attends on occasion, but I also continue to attend as work and school schedules allow.  Not realizing I would live in Fort Worth for this long, I decided to make the best of it but trying to have some sense or normalcy in life.  So in February of this year I decided to attend and work through the membership classes.  The final stage of membership was to appear before the Elder Board to share and discuss my spiritual life and relationship with Jesus Christ.  Comparatively, in regard to other former church homes, I'm not as active or as frequent of an attender, but making this church my new spiritual home has allow me to plant some roots in Fort Worth.  From previous posts, no one can mistake how I feel about the city in which I currently live.  But I can say this church does shine brightly as a good experience in a place otherwise held in total disdain.  Have you found a church home yet?  Do you have a relationship with God?  If not, please check out Christ Chapel Bible Church.  This is a great place to feel welcomed and to meet people.

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