We had been in Canada approximately ten months as new immigrants, in which time I was searching for a church to call our "Home Church". During this time I had attended several churches in Martindale, Port Dalhousie and the North End of St. Catharines. For several months I participated in the prayer group of one of these churches until one Sunday I decided to walk to another church I had seen in the area.
Alas, I arrived at the end of this road and discovered I had been walking in the wrong direction, then decided I'll attend the nearest church - St. Giles. After the service, before I could gather my thoughts, somebody spoke with me and introduced me to others, who made me feel "at home". The rest, like they say, is history! Thank you St. Giles. God Bless You.
