Dean Hall Christian Centre in West Ealing is a place I
remember fondly. It was literally 2 minutes from my home. I was an impressionable 8 year old when I started
attending the youth club on Thursday nights.
JOINED
FOR WRONG REASONS
I joined completely for the wrong reasons. I was wooed
into attending because at the end of each club session, we were given chocolates.
And as an 8-year-old, I loved chocolates. Still do as an adult.
DOUBLE
BLESSINGS
With all the fun and love that was being poured on me at
the Thursday’s youth club, I quickly joined the Sunday service. I would attend
my local Catholic church in the morning and also attend Dean Hall immediately afterwards.
I received even bigger goodies based on the amount of times I attended. I was
committed to attending as many services as I could just because I wanted to get
top notch goodies. Little did I know that my regular attendance at this little
church was planting a seed in me. They were not only preaching the Word of God,
their light was shining bright.
LOVE
ONE ANOTHER
I met people in this small little church that were loving,
caring and compassionate. They put others
first before themselves. They loved others the way Christ loved the church. They set a high standard as how Christians
ought to be. How can I get forget the likes of Mr Smith, who was one of the
youth pastors. I also went to a few summer
camps in far away places in England with this tiny church.
It was nostalgic coming back to Dean Hall today. We drove there and I showed my husband and
kids this tiny place that was so significant in my life.
LIFE
LESSON: Sometimes it’s the smaller things that make a bigger impact in your
life.
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