It's pretty much a unanimous decision in the family to leave our church. We like the new pastors less and less each week. I didn't even go today. Granted, I've been sick all weekend, but I don't know how much longer I can stand going anyway. I don't know how we're going to break the news to the choir director that he's losing me and my dad. We're going to the Episcopal Church every other week to try it out. Still have to go to our regular church because of activities we're signed up for...at least until we're ready to transfer membership. It breaks my heart. I've gone to that church for half of my life now. But the changes this summer have been too radical. It's not a Methodist Church anymore. And the sad thing is, a lot of the members seem to like the changes. I feel like we're being driven away.