In November 2016 we were forced to move in with my father. He lives in a rural area, but churches abound. Within a 3 mile radius there is an AG anda CoG. Long story short, they both are horrible. The only other viable choice in a Southern Baptist church. Interestingly, my Great-Grandfather started this church as a layman in the 1850's. They run about 175 on Sunday Morning. A new pastor was sworn in about 6 months ago. He is 30 years old and formerly pastored in Alabama. We have been visiting this church since we moved in with my dad. There is a Bapticostal style to the place as half the members are displaced Pentecostals. Overall, I'd say the pastor's perception of Pentecostalism is negative, this due mainly to the Baptist tendency to lump all Pentecostal/Charismatics together. Long story short, the pastor is really trying to persuade us to join. He knows I will be finishing school in May of 2019 and likely will leave the area when I find a job. That does not matter to him. We are very tired of not having a church family. No matter where I attend, there will always be some doctrinal point I don't agree with. That always has been the case, but I keep my views to myself on non-essential issues. The pastor has shown us great kindness and seems to want to make me his unofficial assistant! There are many good reasons we should join this church. My kids love it. I have historical ties there. I see it as a good learning experience as well. For me, EVERYTHING is research! haha It drives my wife nuts! But I am unconvinced still. Some of my hesitation, I'm sure, is based on my own personal and financial struggles that we have endured these past years. My prayer life is good. i study the word daily. But I'm amassing more student loan debt than I ever intended. In the last 2 years my credit score went from 540to 720, only to crash to 580 last month. I am having trouble with a sibling who thinks she somehow is entitled to my father's estate when he dies and treats me and my family badly. Her cat literally destroyed my laptop last month by urinating on it, and my sister has never offered to pay me for it. She does not live with my dad, but her 4 cats do, and my dad pays for all of their food and vet bills. He practically supports her. This has been going on for years. Two weeks ago, a joint disorder in my left knee I was diagnosed with in 1984 resurfaced. I can barely walk. No insurance. Because we sold my mom's place less than 2 years ago, we will most likely lose our kids' state insurance at the end of this month. Yes, I want to join this church, even if only temporarily, and through being a humble servant, be a good example and testimony to these Baptists of what a Pentecostal is like. But everything I just mentioned weighs heavy on my heart. As always, I appreciate your prayers