It was Sunday morning and James said to his mother, “I don’t feel good.” Worried she asked, “Where don’t you feel good?” Quickly he replied, “When I’m in church.” One psalmist wrote, “How lovely is Your dwelling place, O Lord Almighty! My soul yearns, even faints for the courts of the Lord; my heart and my flesh cry out for the living God!” What was it that made the “dwelling place” lovely? It was the presence of the Lord. But anywhere a believer is can be a dwelling place where we can find the presence of the Lord.