It's no secret. You'd have to hog tie me to get me into a church. But, I'm thinking I found a church that might just do exactly that to save my soul. Cause this church is "Rounding up souls for jesus!" Yessiree.

While driving to Helen one day, Mark and I spoted this church. At first I thought it was a joke. But it is a real bonafide church. I'm telling you, this is a service I wish I could attend (only it is 1 1/2 hours away, too bad). I especially like the "howdy" on the front door and the nice cowboy decorations. One of these days, should I ever feel inclined to repent for my sins, I'm thinking I'll join the Cowboy church. I imagine the preacher wears a cowboy hat and the choir plays the mouth harp and the washboard. Whoever knew church could sound so fun?

I couldn't help it. I had to take a picture for you. We live here. Ha. Scarier still, is that we fit right in, in our own weird way. Ya gotta admit, when you live in a place where even the sight of church makes you grin, well, it must be good for the soul.