I don’t go to a church anymore — at least not in the traditional sense.
I still get together with a group of other believers, though — every week, in fact. We sit around a fire in a backyard, eat good food, drink a few beers, share our struggles, and chat about life and faith together. Jesus is there most weeks as well!
It’s church enough for me.
However, when one of the other guys who comes along to my little backyard church wanted to volunteer for a parachurch organization, he was told that he was not allowed because he didn’t attend a ‘real’ church.