I attened a Messianic temple when I lived in Albuquerque. And I’m not even Jewish. I was welcomed as a “grafted branch”.
Me either. It was a most warm experience, including the socializing and potluck lunch afterward. Liturgically, I liked the wholeness of the Bible start to finish. No disrespect, but it seemed more like what Jesus would have wanted than, say, a megachurch with a slick preacher in a sharkskin suit.