My family and I don’t really fit the mold.  We don’t want to.  That’s why we chose to live in the Elmwood Village. It’s the perfect place for a  potty-mouthed, tatoo covered Mom to raise her creative, musician children.

When we found a church that cooks together, with original music played by a guy with a  ’fro so big it doesn’t fit through doors, we knew we had found our people.  A different kind of neighborhood needs a different kind of church.  We’re glad we found a faith community that reflects and serves its neighborhood
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