My favorite part of visiting Boston was that the Lexington Green, where the militia trained and where the first shot of the Revolutionary War took place, is still a place where the community gathers.

While we there, around dinner time, there were people sitting, dogs being walked, kids playing, and a World Cup watch party being set up. I think the soldiers who trained there would love all the community still happening there.

Where is the most unexpected place that you found community?

Hebrews 10:24-25 NIV
[24] And let us consider how we may spur one another on toward love and good deeds, [25] not giving up meeting together, as some are in the habit of doing, but encouraging one another—and all the more as you see the Day approaching.