Brian Hunter Lead Pastor

OUR MISSION STATEMENT

Tribe exists to make the name of Jesus famous in Jackson Hole and to the uttermost bounds of the earth by building strong families, connecting through community, developing servant leaders, and making disciples that will change the world.

In all that we do at Tribe, we strive to be mindful of where each person is on their journey. Without compromising the Gospel, we aim to make new people feel loved and welcomed while encouraging mature believers to press in to a deeper relationship with Jesus.

Core Values

  • Family - The most important social structure created by God.  We treat each other with love and respect, and we stick together.
  • Creativity - We pursue fresh, Holy Spirit- inspired ways to fulfill the mission of Tribe
  • Fun - We take our faith seriously, but not ourselves
  • Servant Leadership - We look for opportunities to develop others as we ourselves are continually being developed to help a lost and broken world
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ANNOUNCEMENTS

Tribe Young Adults

If you’re 18 or older and looking for community, we’ve got weekly opportunities where you can meet up with others for food, fun, and connection. Join our Discord chat to get regular updates on what we have planned for each week, or you can text the number below:  

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Tribe Kids on Sundays

Our Tribe Kids ministry serving our toddlers through fifth-grade students has recently modified its scheduled. Here’s all you need to know: Sundays 10:00 AM at the TMC (Tribe Ministry Center, 1200 S. Hwy 89) all of our Tribe Kids environments will be open and ready to welcome your children. No registration is required. Tuesdays 6:00 […]

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No More SAVE YOUR SEAT

  Hey Tribe Fam, You all have been so patient and faithful to save your seat for Tribe services. It has really helped us properly prepare our living room to make sure we could accommodate all of you each time we gathered. But as all seasons come to an end eventually, our season for reserving […]

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