Besides Sunday morning church, us 'churchies' go to work, pay bills, drive in rush hour traffic that would test Mother Theresa's inner goodness. Mix in a few honest mistakes with a lazy compromise or two and v'iola we just like everyone else.
Enough said today except to encourage everyone to find your own Fellowship of the Flawed Bretheren (aka church)...
Note: The church my wife and I attend Grace Church of Roseville where the slogan is.. No perfect people allowed! I like that.