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Community Was Never Optional

Written by Ashley Bills | June 11, 2026

There is a growing crisis happening quietly around us, and it has little to do with economics, politics, or technology. It is the slow unraveling of human connection.

Research now suggests social isolation contributes to an estimated 100 deaths per hour globally. The mortality impact of isolation is comparable to smoking 15 cigarettes a day. Isolation increases risks for heart disease, stroke, cancer mortality, chronic stress, depression and even accelerated aging! And while we generally presume loneliness is an issue among older adults, younger generations are now reporting some of the highest rates of loneliness and disconnection—thanks to our cell phones.

Folks, we were never meant to live this way.

From the very beginning of creation, Scripture reminds us of this truth. In Genesis 2:18, God said, “It is not good for man to be alone.” Community was not an afterthought in God’s design for humanity—it was foundational. We were created to live in relationship with God and with one another.

And yet, isolation has become normalized.

We fill our calendars, scroll endlessly, work remotely and stay digitally connected while often remaining emotionally disconnected. But no amount of online interaction can replace the deep human need to belong, to be known, and to walk through life alongside others.

As a person of faith and a communications professional working in aging services, I see every day how deeply community matters—not just emotionally or spiritually, but physically. People flourish when they are connected. They live with greater purpose, resilience, joy and hope when they know someone sees them, loves them and walks beside them.

Scripture repeatedly points us back to this reality. Ecclesiastes 4 reminds us, “If either of them falls down, one can help the other up. But pity anyone who falls and has no one to help them up.” Community strengthens us. Protects us. Grounds us.

We were never intended to journey alone. In 1 Peter, we are warned that the enemy “prowls around like a roaring lion looking for someone to devour.” Predators isolate before they attack. Isolation weakens us emotionally, mentally and spiritually.

Even Jesus modeled community. He could have carried out His earthly ministry alone, yet He chose disciples, shared meals, traveled together, and taught people in community. The early church in Acts devoted themselves not only to teaching and prayer, but to fellowship. Christianity has never been intended as a solitary faith.

Community, however, shapes us.

It teaches us patience, kindness, humility, forgiveness, accountability and love. Proverbs says, “Iron sharpens iron.” None of us can fully become who God created us to be apart from other people. Even the call of the Christian life reflects this truth: Love God. Love people. Make disciples. Only one of those can be done alone.

When I reflect on my own life, aside from simply being with my husband and son around our kitchen table, laughing, talking and planning life together, the deepest joys and strongest relationships have almost always come through community rooted in faith. Through church. Through serving together. Through worship teams, mission trips, church camps, Sunday School classes and shared ministry experiences.

Some of my closest lifelong friendships were formed not simply by attending church, but by serving shoulder to shoulder with others. There is something powerful about shared purpose. You pray together. Carry burdens together. Laugh together. Show up for one another in times of grief and celebration.

And some of the deepest conversations of my life happened late at night after church camp worship services, on long van rides in foreign countries during mission trips, or while preparing to lead others in worship.

Even now, some of the moments I treasure most are simple ones—like planning a trip to Nashville this summer with a group of women from church to celebrate a friend’s birthday. Those friendships matter deeply to me because they were built over years of shared life, faith, trust and presence.

Honestly, I often wonder where folks find this kind of community apart from the church.

In aging services, we often see how quickly isolation can impact overall well-being. The loss of a spouse, retirement, health challenges, transportation barriers or distance from family can slowly shrink someone’s world. But we also see the opposite: older adults who flourish because they remain connected to purpose, friendship, worship, volunteering, learning, and service. Community does not stop mattering as we age—it becomes even more essential.

Community is not weakness.
Needing people is not failure.
And investing in relationships is never frivolous.

It is part of how God designed us to live.

In a culture that increasingly celebrates independence and self-sufficiency, perhaps one of the most courageous things we can do is admit we need one another. Because we do. We always have.

And by God’s perfect design, we always will.