St Luke Presbyterian Church

Alright, I’m going to just do it. I’m going to review my church.
Fortunately, this is going to be a great review, so I’m pretty sure that no lightning bolts will have my name on them anytime soon.
I first began attending St. Luke after reading an article in the «Atlantic» about a sleepy Minneapolis suburban church whose elderly members were handing out gay pride flags in support of the gay community.
Sidenote: Yes, this happened, and here’s the proof:
When I first walked into St. Luke for a Sunday morning service, I was greeted by a person wearing a nametag, who handed me a program, shook my hand, and welcomed me in such a friendly, sincere manner.
The rest of the church members were the same. Many had nametags, all were welcoming without being pushy. This is definitely not a church where the congregation treats you like you are a goal to be won. You are a human, and at St. Luke, you’ll be treated as such.
St. Luke is genuinely a place where everyone can discover something. The folks who attend — along with the pastor and the rest of the church’s staff — honestly care about their community.
This is not a fire and brimstone church. This is not a judgmental church. This is a church where you can come and be yourself, and learn how to become an even better version of yourself. This is a church focusing on social justice and trying to simply make the world a better place.
Also, I have to say that I’d add a special sixth star for the choir — these folks have such great voices and so much joy. There’s also a special «Folk Choir» that sings songs with a folky flair — when I see that the Folk Choir is going to be singing, my little heart automatically swells with happiness.
Come to St. Luke — regardless of whether you’re looking for something, or just wanting to learn more, I promise you will find it here.