This is the church in my hometown I attended with my family growing up. The church was divided into two buildings, one where potlucks and bible studies were held, and one where the Sunday services were held. I loved attending. My mother sang in the choir and the whole church had a very traditional feel. There was plenty of natural light and beautiful paintings placed all throughout. My best friends from middle school all attended as well, so I made great memories. It was in a not-so-great part of town, so it stood out as a nice church.